Novel & Cerita Best Biker Romance Books

"I am choosing to end it." He stared at me for a long moment. Then pulled me into his arms. "You are going to give me a heart attack one of these days." "Probably. But at least it will be interesting." We left Chicago at dawn. All twenty bikers accounted for. Some wounded, none dead. Diane's operations destroyed. Message sent. On the drive back to Nevada, I dozed against Albert's shoulder, exhausted. "Eva," he said quietly. "You know she is not going to honor that deal, right? She will come back."

A random motorcycle went by on the street, the person stopping just outside the door and coming forward and opening the door a little. “Hey, are you all still open? I could go for a dessert right now.” I laughed then with Teddy; the biker giving us a quizzical look as he took in the wedding dress and the tux. “Maybe next time then…” he slowly backed out and closed the door behind him, leaving me and Teddy as we kissed again in the middle of the bakery. -fin- Hello Everyone! I’ll be making a sequel of this book starting November 1st, 2025 called ‘Rogues and Royals’. I hope you all will join me on that adventure as well!

I felt like a child who only reached the knee of their father. This man was huge, with long legs clad in denim and black boots that would almost have made him look edgy had it not been for his black blazer. Had it been replaced by a leather jacket, he could have been riding with the hardest bikers of the century. He said nothing. He rubbed my hair, smoothed out the end, and wrapped his fist in it. Pulling my face up gently, he kissed me long and hard, longingly. When he was done, my bottom lip throbbed and so did my pussy. Putting his lips to my ear he whispered, “Do you see the bulge these little hot lips gave me? Don’t speak, nod.”

he said. I didn't bother responding; I just slammed the door and went straight to the garage. As I started my bike and drove off, while still on the road, I turned on my phone and immediately called one of my partners in the biker race. "I am on my way. Get everything ready. I want to start as soon as I can. I am so enraged at this moment, and I know I'm going to win. Find people to bet on me," I said and ended the call while speeding along the road, not caring about any of the traffic rules because, at this point, nothing frustrated me more than the fact that I had to stay away from Blair.

I was going to be the medicine for my woman's smiles and not the poison. *** It took me not less than one day to learn about my Mate. She is a goddess of warriors! Goddess of fire and fury! Goddess of destruction and anger! "Awnn..." My inner wolf squealed in disappointment after hearing much about my chosen mate. She's the type who doesn't wants to be with any man but her sex comrade. I need to look for ways how to pacify her and win her favor! *** I was coming from the upper side walking towards a bridge with a baby crying loudly, I was trying to move closer to save the baby but a deafening sound was resounding into the dark of the night, terrifyingly approaching the bridge.

Her finger slipped lower and slid effortlessly between the folds of the outer lips while her thumb flicked lightly across the eager clitoris. ‘You're wet,’ Celine murmured in that resonant voice, her face pressed in Karen’s neck, lips moving against her soft flesh. ‘It’s almost as if you’d had sex recently. Have you?’ ‘Yes. On the way here,’ Karen confessed, while hose artful finger continued to rouse her bud. He’s a biker called Spike.’ ‘Spike? He’s a good lay, isn’t he?’ ‘You know him?’ Karen no longer cared who had screwed who, when or how. All she wanted was for that smooth, perfectly timed caressing of her love-bud to continue till she erupted.

Mom was begging the same guy who’d raped me and targeted me. “Come on, let’s go.” I didn’t fight when Lucas led me to the car, then we drove off. Mom was still with Becky. When we got home, Lucas walked me inside. I couldn’t think straight at all. I needed to know what the hell was really going on. “Listen to me, Casey. Stay away from Becky. He’s dangerous. He’s a drug dealer, he rapes women, he does all kinds of chaotic shit… “ I stared blankly at Lucas. “Aren’t all bikers like that?”

"But you can't come because Crispin will kill me." "No, the bikers will kill you first." Crispin would bury her and then dig her back up and do it again. It is the stupidest idea I've ever heard from Katy, and from the sounds of it, she has a lot of stupid ideas. Still, I can't let her go wandering off into a clubhouse by herself. I haven't met the bikers myself, but I guarantee they won't find her peeking in windows and then invite her inside for a spaghetti dinner. In college I read Motorcycle Club romance books. I have a pretty good idea what goes down in biker clubs and it isn't a bunch of reformed criminals falling in love.

he interrupted. “Stop following me Jax,” I commanded establishing my authority changing the conversation because at the end of the day he was just a massive fan of mine. “No, I want recommendations on books, preferably the slow burns with two people trying to fight their connection when they were soulmates from the moment they met but they were blind.” I know what he was doing. He was trying to describe our romance but ours was a tragedy, not a romance in my books anyway. I huffed annoyed and played his game, by saying “I would recommend Birthday Girl by Penelo-“

Sorry guys, I know the past few chapters have been a little slow, I hope this one makes up for it :) ** Chapter Thirty Seven **A few hours later** Of course, I found the whole ‘’bad biker’’ thing sexy about Alexander, but when dating a biker, it's important to note that he will take you (most) places on the back of his bike. No issue with that obviously… except when we’re going on a date... And I had just styled my hair. Helmet hair is a real thing.