royal bastards and harlots mc

 Vin “The Ghost” Reed
KICKED OUT OF HELL...
I lost everything: my life, my club, and the woman who rocked the very core of my being. Now that the RBMC has given me a second chance at life, there’s going to be hell to pay, and not one damn person who gets in my way will survive. I’m coming for you, Raven.

Raven Stansfield
LIVING THROUGH HELL...
I know the truth now. He didn’t leave me for dead. He didn’t walk away from the club or me. If the rumors are true, that he is truly alive, nobody, including my father who has kept me prisoner the past four years, will survive. It’s time. I can feel he’s close. I can taste his lips on mine. I’m waiting, Vin. 

 They're going to leave Hell shaking in its boots...

Daniel "Torch" Clark

Like the other members of the RBMC Lexington Chapter, I spent some time in Hell. And like the other members, Hell didn't want me. But when Hell sends a succubus to the Above World, I know I have a job to do. Send her back in ashes and stop Hell's madness. She thinks she's different, but a succubus is a succubus—the ultimate demon. It's time for her to taste sulfur.

Jasmine Fairchild

I have a quota to fill. The more men I drag to Hell, the quicker I move up Hell's hierarchy. This trip, there were four, and three are currently burning in the pits. One more, and my quota is filled. But then, he stops me--Torch, a man like no other man I've dragged to the abyss. He's different. He sees something in me. But it doesn't matter—hell matters. My place in Hell matters. I can't allow him to interfere. 

 They were both destined for Santa's naughty list...

Axel
I came into this world 30 years ago as Alfred Martin. These days, I go by Axel or Prospect. At 18, I hightailed out of Maine and landed in Lexington, Kentucky, where the bourbon goes down as easy as the women who hang around the Royal Bastards Club House. As a new prospect, it should have been a typical night out on an easy collection run. How was I to know that the woman I saved from an attack was the rebellious daughter of the Fable Christian Mega Church, and that the Reverend would set his sights on bringing down the Club to keep us apart?

𝗗𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗮
Growing up as the daughter of Reverend Archie Maple was anything but easy. I play the part of the well-behaved Christian daughter perfectly to stay off his radar, but these days I’ve been letting loose on the wrong side of town. When I’m attacked outside a club and saved by a sexy biker, the attraction is undeniable, but is he willing to face my father’s wrath to be together? 

 Watcha gonna do when the Harlots come for you?

Selene
I came from nothing and swore I’d never go back to nothing, so when I was asked to lead the Las Vegas Royal Harlots motorcycle club, I jumped at the opportunity. Me and a dozen other badass women? I was down for the challenge, but after me and several club members rescue three women from an illegal and abusive brothel owned by a high-stakes casino owner, the world around me and the club begins to collapse. Even the casino we own takes a hit. I swear vengeance against Jack Smalls, the brothel owner. The problem is he's the father of one of the girls we rescued, and when her brother, Zeke Smalls, shows up, I think I’ve found the man of my dreams--a rough rider who plays by his own rules and thinks water is thicker than blood. 

 Two worlds three hundreds years apart...

MOAB WILLIAMS

𝙸𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚢 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜, 𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝙸'𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙸 𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚍, 𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚍, 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚙𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚝. 𝙾𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚜, 𝚙𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙. 𝙸 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎. 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 she 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚘?

𝗦𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗧 𝗠𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗥
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝙸 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜 𝚒𝚝. 𝙸'𝚍 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚏𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝙸 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚍 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚕e 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚣𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚍. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚠𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚎. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚣𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑, 𝚜𝚘 𝙸 𝚛𝚊𝚗. 𝙸 𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚎, 𝙸'𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝.  

The queen of Bourbon country finds herself bent over a barrel...

𝗦𝗵𝗶𝘃𝘀 As Road Captain of the Royal Bastards Lexington, Kentucky chapter, I’m fully aware of the paranormal creatures and powers lurking in modern-day times. I see it and live it every day, but when bourbon empire heiress Carrie Stillwater finds me injured, our intertwined destinies are exposed and put to the test. Can we resist the forbidden desires pulsing between us and save her family legacy, or will betrayal and the dark secrets lurking around every corner tear us apart?

𝗖𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗲 With my family’s bourbon empire hanging in the balance, stumbling across a wounded silver wolf in the dead of night was not on my bingo card. Neither was discovering that the rolling hills of Kentucky were home to outlaw MC shifters, ancient curses, and voodoo rituals, but here we are. With a high-stakes auction looming, can I afford the distraction of a sexy, outlaw biker and trust Shivs to help me save my family’s legacy? I don’t know, but some legacies are worth more than gold, and some loves are worth risking it all.