Mc Biker Romance Novels & Stories

Maybe he didn't care about me. “Yes…and what is your problem with that?” Kieran asked in a low but audible voice. I glared at him, my heart scattered, so he didn't like me a bit to tell me about his life and family. I bit my lower lip and clenched my fist angrily. My heart aches. I want both of them out of my presence immediately. But I couldn't figure out how to push them out. “Levrae…so this is it?” Harry said coldly, breaking through my deep thoughts. “So you choose me over a biker.”

She still wouldn't look at me. A guy I didn't recognize stepped forward, holding a red flag. He was tall and built like he'd been in a few fights. "Rules are simple," he shouted so everyone could hear. "Straight shot down the strip, first one to cross the line at the other end wins. No weapons, no sabotage, just you and the bike." Gabriel revved his engine, and the sound ripped through the night air. I did the same and felt the vibration run through my whole body. This was it.

Hungrily… ++++++++++ Meanwhile, in some god-forbidden part of the country, a motorbike continues to swiftly fly down one of the minor roadways in the middle of the night… Finally lost them! Good. And I knew it was her! What the fuck was she doing with that shitface doctor?! Is that her new lover? Who the fuck knows and who the fuck cares? Should have just finished that motherfucking doctor! After about 30 more miles with no signs of cops whatsoever, the biker slows down at a rundown motel by the roadside. He parks the bike in the middle of two cars just to make sure it's hidden from the view of anyone driving along the highway.

~biker one "Oww i can just eat her up" ~biker two "How about you and me baby go and have some fun" -~biker three with a wink I just stand there and wait for them to finish , not even blinking i was used to this by now. Finally they ordered some food. Lucas POV

But he was still holding on. "I've never done...love, and all those easygoing, romantic things you wrote in that book. I'm hardcore, I'm a player, I don't ever date for love, and I don't think I ever will, I can't. I take what I want, for as long as I want. I don't do forever, McIntyre," Elias was quiet for a while, and Kaelen eventually slipped his hands down. She felt the emptiness of his touch, the cold that gradually replaced the lingering heat of his arms.

I dried my hands on a towel and walked to the window, telling myself I was being dramatic. Rain had started falling, big fat drops hitting the glass. The streetlights made everything look blurry and yellow. And then I saw it. Matte-black Harley, silver claw marks scratched into the tank exactly like the ones I just painted today. Exactly like the ones Knox put on my old bike when we were seventeen and stupid in love. The bike slowed down… circled once… twice… then rolled to a stop right in front of my building. My stomach dropped to my feet. The rider sat there for a second, rain pouring off his helmet. Then he reached up, pulled it off slow, and shook out wet black hair.

she says as she walks into the party backwards. The noise becomes clearer now as we reach the ground. Fire crackles in the middle as everyone surrounds it, men who scream of danger and girls who dance seductively around the fire. Music blasts in the night air, drinks moving from hand to hand. Standing with my bag slung over my shoulder, I take in the sight. Caroline already has her tongue jammed down the throat of one of the bikers. From his patch, I can tell he's a member of Hunter's MC.

I got my victory, something I've wanted for years, but the emptiness I felt confused me—a little dilemma, a little happy. Lucious was still out there, and I had to do everything to get him. Without him, my victory wasn't complete. The bike roared down the road in a rampage. One bike at a time passed, bloody yet happy, mourning but victorious. The bikers raced while howling at the moon, a sign of victory. Rage's bike was the last, which was unusual for him. I slowed down. Clara noticed and stayed close to me, whether to show loyalty or because she didn't trust me. I couldn't put my hands on it. All I knew was that she was close enough within my range.

Not when he had so much at stake. “What are you doing here anyway?” I smiled at him. “I can’t just drop by to see my boyfriend?” That made him smile. He leaned down to kiss me on the lips. “I missed you. I missed you so much! Did you see my finishing? That was because of you. You are still my good-luck charm. You should come to all the games.” Before I could reply, we were interrupted by the arrival of a horde of new bikers. They were led by Bones’ old crew, Drew and his girlfriend, Mandy.

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.”