Booktok And Bikers Novels & Stories

"Thanks Paulie." Paul hums in response as he opens the cheese stick, handing it to Tyler with a fond smile, as Tyler instantly starts pulling the cheese into strings as Paul sticks the straw into the box. Turning my attention away from them with a smile to see a group of bikers wandering the booths toward us; making my breath hitch as I wonder if they're like 'The Gray Rebel's' and good people or like some of the rougher motorcycle clubs. I'm going to go out on a limb and say they're like 'The Gray Rebel's' since they're here at a fundraiser for runaways, orphans and LGBTQ+ kids. When the group reaches us, there are four men and three women; the three women are under the arms of three of the

He stretched out his hand. “Alexander.” I shook it. “Jaxson.” The other twin followed, quieter. More guarded. His eyes assessed before he spoke. “Adrian.” I nodded in greeting. James looked between us, clearly pleased. “You guys would get along.” I raised an eyebrow slightly, unsure. “They’re bikers,” James added. That clicked something into place. Alexander’s eyes lit up with interest. “You ride?” “Yeah,” I said. “My dad owned an MC.”

Someone who would love me as I was and save me from my sufferings. Days passed since that incident and my wounds healed faster than normal. I ignored it, however, making sure I didn't cross paths with Melissa again, no matter what. I never set my eyes on Brian since that day either, and I knew it was because he was busy with the race that occurred between our pack and the nearest wolf pack, Moonmist pack. I always wanted to know what it would be like to be a female biker but I knew it was impossible. Only alphas were allowed to be bikers. A mere wolfless omega like me would be killed before I even made it there.

Another side to him. Then, Elias gasped as her eyes fell on another book. It was sitting on the drawer next to the closet door, and the familiar humiliating title of the book ' My Biker Boy Fantasies ' made her bite her lips. The pages were folded, indicating that he had been reading it recently. "Oh God," Elias murmured as she approached the book, "How long is he gonna keep reading this?!" Just then, Kaelen stepped out of the closet wearing nothing but pants. Elias panicked for a second, startled by the sound and she spun a little too fast.

He would never step foot in the Black Aces clubhouse. “Parker, it’s not really safe to go out after dark around here. It can be pretty rough, it’s not like home.” “Because of the bikers?” His words caught me by surprise. My eyes narrowed. “What do you know about Bikers?” He gave a shrug. “I met one earlier, he was cool.”

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.

“Leave them behind?” “I don’t want to,” I said. “But I also don’t know if I can be what they need long-term. A biker’s girlfriend? Three bikers’ girlfriend? Living in a compound, always looking over my shoulder, accepting violence as part of daily life? That’s not who I was raised to be.”

Now that was the Ty I knew and loved. "We still haven't seen him yet but if you tracked him here and that book ties in then there are only so many places around here he could be hiding out. We'll get to the bottom of it. Just one more player, he should be here..." Just then Chaz opened up the gate and a whole fucking crew of bikers came riding in. The leader dismounted off his custom made top of the line ride with his wife's name emblazoned on the side and headed for us. One smooth motherfucker this one, and the shades just tipped that shit over the edge.

SETH'S POV; ★ The fight was over, and it's all thanks to a quick skill that I had learned and mastered from Asante, had it not been because of that, I would have been torn mercilessly by these rogues. Now the next step would be for me to head back to BlackBerry pack and finds a suitable manner to make her my Mate. ** After one day of walking through the thick forest, I sighted the place I have been looking for. The castle was tall and possessed a great magnificent view.

The Satan Sniper's Club was a lot different from the few bikers I have run into a long my years in Washington DC. The Satan Snipers mostly didn't have sex in the open, we heard them now and again or a few kissed each other on Saturday when we were having our open braai. But the place isn't a fuck fest. Unless the other Chapters and Charters are around. That's an entire new ball game. I only witnessed it for a night before I left here but since my return I did hear the stories among the women. “Okay, okay, but in my defense, Knight and Storm have the bigger kind, two for one will keep no woman quiet.”