Deathstalkers MC series by Alexis Noelle (.ePUB)
Deathstalkers MC series by Alexis Noelle (.ePUB)
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Overview: Alexis Noelle lives in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania with her husband, and three kids. On top a writing career, she is a full-time student and a full-time mom.
Heinous (#2): I was never meant to have a happily ever after. It was a fate I accepted a long time ago. Before he came for me, taking away who I am, I needed to escape. Just for one night. One man turned my entire world upside down. I should have walked away, but something about him wouldn’t let me. Now I’m lying to him. He’s going to find out the truth, or my life will catch up to me. Either way, I lose him. It’s a thought I can’t bear. People have always told me love is amazing and powerful. They’re wrong. It makes you weak…exposing your vulnerabilities…making you easy prey. Love is heinous.
Chaos (#3): CHAOS
That’s my life. No other way to describe it.
As the Sargent-at-Arms for the Deathstalkers MC, my days are filled with
Constant craziness and crap.
But I like it.
It’s who I am. And what I’m all about.
Finally, after years of Hell, everything feels like it’s right where it’s supposed to be.
Except with her
She’s far from where she’s supposed to be.
Tracie is so damned determined to be with someone who isn’t “one of us.”
That’s what she is.
Downright insane at times.
Those idiots can’t handle her.
Will never be able to handle her.
And I’m about to show her why.
And she’ll finally understand.
Because this life ain’t for everyone,
Especially when danger lurks in the shadows of all the
Broken (#4): This is what I signed up for.
I knew it from the start.
I’m the newest prospect for the Deathstalkers MC Club.
I’ll do whatever they ask–whenever they want it done.
I’ll take their bullshit and follow orders, like nobody’s business.
Cuz once I get that patch, that label,
But when one of the old ladies takes in a stray,
I can’t help but feel the pull toward her.
Izzy makes me question everything.
But I can’t.
I have to sit back and pray like Hell that someone else,
One of these bastards doesn’t claim her for himself.
If he does, I have to let her go,
Let her walk away,
Into his arms,
And I can’t do that.
Deathstalker prospect or not,
I know what I want,
And I want her.
Mayhem (#5): I had to step up, take over,
Save her from herself,
He doesn’t deserve her.
But I sure as Hell don’t either
She’s too sweet, too soft, too kind.
A broken shell of the woman she once was.
But now, there’s more on the line,
She’s in too deep.
And I’ll be damned if I ever give up
On putting her back together,
Owning every ounce of the woman,
Who stole my heart.
Havoc (#7): CHRISSY
As a social worker, I’ve seen my fair share of broken families, bad relationships, and worlds of regret.
Because of that the last thing, I’ll ever do is let down my guard, or open up my heart.
As for men, bring ’em on.
I love a good man in my bed, but I’m not looking for forever or happily ever after.
That’s not my style.
Please me, and leave.
These are my rules.
There’s no bending or breaking them.
Even when he pulls out all the stops,
I’m not budging.
They’re set in stone.
Or should I say, “Rock?”
I’m chiseling away at that hard exterior, one pebble at a time.
I don’t negotiate, I don’t share, and
I sure as hell don’t wait my turn.
Despite her smart mouth and fiery ways,
I still want her.
But this “friends with benefits” deal of hers is bullshit.
I don’t play that way.
At least, I don’t plan to anymore.
I will own every ounce of her.
It will all be mine.
Torn (#8): Loyalty
That’s what it’s all about here.
I’d do anything for one of my brothers,
Even go with his old lady to a parent-teacher conference.
But when I see the sweet little number who’s the teacher,
Suddenly, school’s right up my alley.
She’s innocent, naive, and sexy as Hell.
Damn, I just want in her pants,
And to maybe teach her a thing or two.
And I’m not backing down,
I’ll get to her.
But if she ever finds out the truth about our connection,
It’ll sever the ties and ruin it all.
I’m just going to keep my mouth shut–
And all over her.
Reckless (#9): Forbidden.
Those are the rules.
I can’t claim her–a club girl.
A club whore if we’re cutting the shit.
But Carly is different,
Something about her makes me want to break all the rules,
Break the code,
Keep her for myself,
And make damn sure my brothers don’t touch one inch of her.
That’s a dangerous promise,
But for her, I’m ready to get a little reckless.
Anarchy (#10): Sheltered. Naive. And completely clueless.
Mary is everything I shouldn’t want.
I like them fun, crazy, ready & willing.
She’s pure, innocent, and fears us all.
But there’s something there,
We all know the truth,
A secret that could destroy her,
A fact that she’s got a damn right to know.
But when she does,
The sweet little thing just might be ready for a crazy ride,
A ride with me, on the wild side a life,
A ride that will damn near start an all-out war,
Anarchy all over again.