Michelle Woods - Author Page
Blue Bandits MC
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Reaper Colson has ran the Blue Bird Strip Club for the Blue Bandits MC for ten years. He's seen all types of people in and out of his club, but when Sarah Banner walks in he can't seem to find either his balls or his manners. Because she's tying him up in knots and pissing him off to the point when he'd usually say screw it and walk away. Only she's under his skin and walking away might not be an option for him anymore. Sarah Banner is desperate. She and her son are going to be living in her car if she doesn't find work. Walking into the Blue Bird was the hardest thing she'd ever done, but for her son Josh, she'd do anything. Only the owner wasn't what she expected and giving up cardigans for leather skirts is going to be hard. Unleashing Reaper is going to be even harder. |
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Sammy Franklin has always been in touch with her inner sex goddess. She hasn't been afraid of her sexuality since she was a teenager. Only a man has violated her trust. Confused and not really understanding why she feels safe with only one man. The very last man she should feel safe with a biker who's so Alpha he seems to bleed it. Now she needs to decide if she should give in to her passions or walk away. Animal Harris knows he's not a knight in shining armor but something about Sammy makes him wish he could be. It isn't her smile and it's not the strawberry blonde hair that he's desperate to see flowing across his pillows, either. It's that she wants someone to make her submit and he's just the Dom to do it. Only she's been hurt and he is the last man who should be helping a woman with that kind of pain. He has to decide if he is willing to let her go or if he will let his inner beast have her. **Be aware light to medium bondage. No S&M. Dom/sub relationship |
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Iron Hansen has always known that theres a difference between holding a woman and screwing one. Rosalind, ‘his Roz’, was the only woman he ever wanted to hold. When she died, a piece of him died with her. So imagine his surprise when she falls off a truck of kidnapped women right into his arms, alive and well. Now, he just wants an explanation because the pain he's suffered at her loss was all for nothing. Roz has been chasing after the love she felt as a young woman for most of her life. Having found the man you’re meant to be with so young is both a blessing and a curse. After she was forced to fake her death, she tried to find him. After years of searching, she had given up thinking it was hopeless. Kidnapped by the Headhunter MC, she knows her death is coming. When the door to her prison opens, the last thing she expects to discover is the man she thought was lost to her forever. Can they rediscover the passion that led them both to love or will they find that passion has been erased by time and the life they found without each other? |
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Burner Grant is a total jackass who needs to mind his own business. Kelsey Cane knows that her sisters mean well, but she’s being smothered by their ‘protection’. She’s finally convinced them she can take care of herself and the last thing she needs is another protector. After all she didn’t just win her freedom from her sisters to jump under someone else’s thumb. Especially not a biker who thinks he knows what’s best for her. Burner isn’t an easy man. He’s been through the wringer over the last few years. He did things he doesn’t want to remember while trying to find the spy in their midst. Now that he’s back with the Blue Bandits MC, his family, he just can’t seem to find his footing. Teetering on the brink of disaster, the last thing he needs is a sweet little innocent like Kelsey Cane to take care of, so why can’t he seem to forget the little spitfire? |
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Death Rider was never the warm and fuzzy type. Life taught him that nothing ever stayed the same for long and people who didn’t keep their eyes open ended up dead. He always had a backup plan even for his backup plan. It had served him well over the years but he hadn’t been counting on Jamie, her knockout lip gloss—and he meant knockout literally—or waking up chained to a bed. Now trapped until Blade decided to kill him or let him go he couldn’t understand why he felt protective instead of livid whenever she was near. Death was beginning to question if maybe he hadn’t hit his head a little too hard when he fell face first into that parking lot. Jamie Harrison had allowed her brother to talk her into entrapment. Seeing Death in chains has her putting her lip-gloss away for good. She didn’t know how to deal with the man she’d already captured. Why would she ever need to capture another one? Now Blade’s forcing her to care for Death despite her protests. Jamie’s never met a man like Death. He was sweet at times and colder than ice at others. Confused and more than a little frustrated Jamie didn’t know how she was going to convince Death that all her brother’s plan needed was a chance. |
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