Best Biker Romance Books Novels & Stories

The boss is going to have his hands full. They both laugh, and the other one replies. 'Adoro quel look da biker girl. Non mi dispiacerebbe metterla sul retro della mia Harley e infilare la mia lunghezza nella sua stretta.' [Love that Biker chick look. Wouldn't mind getting her on the back of my Harley and slipping my length into her tightness.]

he asked. That question surprised me more than the violence did. I swallowed quickly. “Yeah.” “Positive?” he pushed. “I’ll be fine,” I managed. His eyes held mine for a second longer before his gaze dropped toward my hands where my fingers trembled slightly. One side of his mouth pulled faintly again. “First fight club, huh?” I exhaled a soft laugh despite myself. “Is it that obvious?” He smirked. “Little bit.” A younger biker appeared beside Cain holding out a beer bottle. “Thought you might want this.”

I chuckled. “Of course. The only biker who can race more than I do is the Masked VA.” As she spoke, she had a look of admiration on her face. “You know the Masked VA?” I asked her curiously. She gave me a weird look. “Every biker does. He is the king of biking, I dare say. I hope to meet him someday.” She smiled with a fawning voice. “Good for you.” I shrugged. “You don’t seem impressed.” She observed.

Different enough schools where we hadn’t run into each other, but we had quite a bit in common and I loved our occasional ‘solve the problems of the world’ conversations in regard to children. Her husband was not at all who you’d expect Dani to be married to, but when you met him, you also weren’t surprised. Austin ‘Booker’ Carver was gorgeous, sweet, and wholly devoted to his wife. She’d been kidnapped a few months ago, and he’d rained down hell on the people who did it and I liked that. Macey had a man like that and my sister-in-law had my brother, who was totally a man like that, so I figured there was hope for me somewhere in the world. If it started with meeting a few sexy bikers, I was

Was that she would never find peace behind those bars. I was still lost in my own little world when a peck from Ryder brought me back to my senses. His lips felt electric on my skin. I just knew it… I wanted more of him. My hot biker boyfriend. I smiled, taking him in. His well carved face, a well built and hot body, abs in good shape they almost protruded from his shirt. Everything about him was just… perfect. Ryder was my type of guy. His eyes? Just breathtaking… He was the one.

He was fucking adoring everything about her. She was completely absorbed in him, resting her head on his back and her lips were drawn up into a contented smile. The cold wind was caressing her face and sending chills down her spine, and his exquisite fragrance was driving her insane. Everything about this moment was special to her, and she could never forget her first ride with her hottie biker. 'I'm falling in love with my hottie biker more and more. This ride with him is a dream come true moment; I'm feeling like I'm flying through the air.' He felt so good as she gripped him tighter in joy.

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Then, from the back of the room, someone whistled low, long, and appreciative. It was a sound that made her skin crawl. "Well, well," a greasy-haired biker, his face scarred and his grin wide, drawled, his voice thick with malicious amusement. "Look what wandered in. Reaper’s little pet, eh? Thought you could hide from us, darling?" Her throat was bone-dry, aching with the effort, but she forced the words out, her voice surprisingly steady, despite the frantic hammering of her heart.

It seems he knew all of it was a made up story. “And this biker, what's his name?” he asked, eyes still locked on his notepad. “Mordred Sinclair,” I replied, letting the hate drip into every syllable. “He’s got a crew. Black Vipers or some biker gang bullshit. Check the cameras outside. You’ll see.”

Ace explained. "Ok." Lainey agreed. She wanted no part of that. Some of her favorite romance books to read were Biker Romances. She had no idea how real or made up they were. But normally people got their ideas from somewhere, right? They walked through the main room which was oddly clean and spacious. She figured for a bunch of guys it would be dirty and beer cans or bottles everywhere. A lot of the stories she read were like that. But then she remembered, they were all retired military.