Ky Hamilton Bull Rider Novels & Stories

I would not beg. A motorcycle engine cut through the air, slow and deliberate. The sound pulled everyone's gaze toward the center of the yard. A sleek, black bike rolled forward, and my breath caught in my throat. The rider moved with a calm that spoke of power and control, as if the world bent around him. He dismounted with unhurried control. Kade Cross, they called him Ruin.

Kiera's POV Five years Later The rumble of my Harley echoed off the canyon walls as I pulled into the Steel Vultures compound, dust swirling behind my wheels. Five years had changed everything about me except the bike, though even the Blackfang had been repainted matte black and stripped of anything that might identify it as Darius's former prize. "Mama!"

"We do." A motorcycle rumbled up—Axel on his Harley. He pulled off his helmet, grinning. "Tommy just called. The city approved our permit for the charity ride next month. We're official." "That's great!" Valentina hugged him. The charity ride had been another legitimizing move—Riot Kings organizing a fundraiser for local schools. Good press, good karma. "Also," Axel's grin widened, "I've got news. Garrett proposed to his girlfriend. She said yes."