Best Motorcycle Club Romance Books Novels & Stories

Zero keeps his hands in my jeans pocket when we get an energy drink from the short stop. He makes a big display of sneaking his hands up my vest when some other bikers stop for some gas. They are wearing cuts with an emblem that I can't see. Zero says the motorcycle club is called The Sin Riders and that they are 1%ers. Zero explains that they are a small motorcycle club that live in Liston Hills. “I can't believe you chased that man down, and I thought Killer was a nut job.” I shake my head as I slip my helmet on my head, watching Zero saddle the bike.

Rey had been a part of the Luna Pack for 5 years and she had grown into a beautiful Omega. The giggles and side talks quickly dies down as Damon Nightshade, the powerful alpha of the Luna Pack, stepped forward. His presence commanded attention, his dark eyes locked onto Rey's with an intensity that sent shivers down her spine. Rey's pulse quickened as she felt the mate bond stirring within her, a deep connection that would bind her to Damon for eternity and she could feel her body pulsate with desire. As Rey stood before Damon, she couldn’t help but notice his countenance harbored hostility towards her. Damon's face twisted with a mixture of anger and disdain, his voice cutting through the s

Maddox Black, the Big dog walked into the club which was now the real love of his life. Maybe he didn’t care if Charlie showed up or not, he would be content in what he had which thankfully did not involve woman problems.

I heaved down a sigh, propping my elbow on my desk, my palms cupping my chin. "She is Alpha Rosalva of the Romania pack." I dropped the bombshell. "Holy shit!" Mateo screeched, hissing profusely. His face was turned into a state of shock. "You ain't playing, right?" He asked with his voice filled with worries, pity, and concerns. "I'm not kidding, and I will need your help since I'll be leaving the pack." Mateo sighed before turning to look at me. "What is that you need?" He asked in a calm voice.

"Relax." I hadn't even noticed that I was so tense, my body aching for release. I smiled, and rolled to the side, trying to keep him within me. He followed, managing to maintain our connection. I smiled. I never wanted us to be apart. I lay beneath him, and again he rocked against me. The shaft of his cock rubbed against my clit, bringing me closer to orgasm. I reached up, grabbing his headboard, as he began to lick my nipple. The sensations combined, and I could feel the fire within me sparking up again. As I looked up, I saw lust in his eyes. His motions became more forceful, his need driving him now. I could feel my own fire spread to his body, and his own fire about to engulf him.

Everything had happened so fast that her mind struggled to catch up. Only a few hours ago, Luca had been teasing her in the kitchen and calling her his queen. Now she just discovered that the man she was slowly falling for was also the president of one of the most feared motorcycle clubs in the city. She had never really paid much attention to such things over the past five years, but now... The realization left her feeling as though she had stepped into a completely different world. A world she knew nothing about. A world where respect was earned through strength, speed and power.

NIRVANA'S POV The campus library was dead silent. I sat across from Jesse at a secluded corner table on the third floor. An open textbook sat in front of me, but I hadn't read a single word. My brain was entirely consumed by the puzzle pieces finally snapping together. The motorcycles. It seemed so painfully obvious now. Adrian and Ronan’s absolute obsession with those high-end, modified bikes wasn't just a rich man’s weekend hobby. The leather jackets they wore weren't a fashion choice. They were in uniform. They were patched members of a secret, underground motorcycle club.

Desperation had its advantages. By evening, Valentina had bought some essentials from the dollar store and settled into her room. She sat by the window, watching motorcycles pull up to Mack's below. The Riot Kings. Duke's motorcycle club. Her stomach knotted. Would she see him tonight? Was he even still in Riverdale? Maybe he'd left like she had. A familiar rumble made her heart stop. She'd know that engine anywhere. The custom Harley with the modified pipes that growled rather than roared.

But then, I realized, something about it seemed right and comforting in a way being with Luke never had. “You would make an excellent luna, Miss Alpha.” He bent down to kiss me, pulling me against his body, his muscular arms holding me tightly against him. After he withdrew, he continued. “But, let’s not make any decisions today. There are some issues that need attending to at the packhouse, very urgent issues. So let’s not waste any time.” *THE END* To be continued: Wolfblood, Book 2 of the Wolfbane series

If I could meet him again, I will gladly let him rocked his hips against mine. It wasn't my first wild night, frankly, it was one of the many nights I spent going to the club. But it was the first time ever I had sex with a stranger in a club's restroom. I definitely would feel ashamed if I ever get to meet him again, but I wouldn't be ashamed if I get to meet him at the club again. But anywhere else would be a complete disaster, he wouldn't know I was totally heartbroken that night. I don't regret the sex, if I have another chance I would do it over a million more times.