Gemma Weir

Tall, dark and muscled like a god, Beau Barnett is great with an axe. Every woman in Rockhead Point wants a taste of the mountain man. Including me. Except he doesn't even know my name. I'm just the girl behind the counter filling his coffee, while he grunts and grumbles, barely making eye contact. Then a newcomer with a charming smile and a fancy suit shows up in Rockhead Point, and refuses to take no for an answer when he asks me to dinner. That's when I find out Mr. Mountain Man not only knows my name... he thinks I'm his property.

Property of the Mountain Man

Infuriating, sexy and seemingly everywhere, Penn Barnett is far too sexy for his own good. It seems like every woman in Rockhead Point has had a taste of the mountain man, and I can definitely see the appeal. When I literally fall into his orbit, he tells me I'm his the moment our eyes meet. But my life is anything but simple, and right now I just don't have the time or energy for another complication in my world... no matter how hot he is. Only he isn't prepared to take no for an answer... and he's determined to make me his. Now he's everywhere I am, following me home and trying to take over my life. But I'm not the only woman who wants to be claimed by him and his ex has open access to my life, especially when I'm staying in her mom's house. If I'm his and he's mine, how come everything is trying to tear us apart? He wants to claim me, and I might want that too, but my life isn't my own, and for the first time ever... the Barnett brothers' legacy might not be as powerful as real life.

Claimed by the Mountain Man

Owned By The Mountain Man

Kind, insistent and refusing to go away, Granger Barnett is one of the most gorgeous men I've ever met. I imagine every woman in Rockhead Point wants a taste of the mountain man. Except me. When my RV breaks down, he shows up like the good Samaritan ready to save me, only I'm not looking for a hero. But it turns out no isn't a word Granger hears that often, especially not from the woman he thinks is meant to be his. He says it's fate, I'm confident he's got the wrong girl Only apparently the Barnett brothers know how to get their own way. So now I'm staying at his house and he's talked me into giving him the weekend to convince me I'm his. But while I'm planning my great escape, I realize he doesn't just want the weekend, he wants to keep me forever.

Kept by the Mountain Man

Saved by the Mountain Man

Belonging to the Mountain Man

Loving the Mountain Man

Echo I'm a Doomsday Sinner. A biker to my very soul. Women have always been the same-interchangeable. Until her. She loves my control and craves my touch. Now she's mine. I've claimed her in every way possible and I won't let anything, least of all her, tear us apart. Olivia I was on the holiday of a lifetime, until I ended up stranded in Archer's Creek. Then I met a badass, Harley riding biker boy who laughed at me. He's a bloody pain in the arse. Bossy and controlling, he's the unexpectedly perfect guy at the worst moment-because even the strongest love can falter when a crazed psycho decides I need to die.

Echo

Obsession

Daisy. They say eyes are the windows to the soul. I thought that was bullshit until I saw hers. Huge doe eyes that should have sparkled with happiness and laughter were dead and lifeless. That was the moment that changed everything. Two random meetings, nine emails, four days and a broken Angel that changed my entire world. Angel. Such a silly name for a beautiful boy. Daisy is the saviour I crave and the safety I haven't felt in years. My world is spinning out of control but he's the salvation that can keep me alive - if I'll let him. Two random meetings, nine emails, four days and a broken boy that brought me back to life.

Daisy

Echo & Liv

Obligation - an act or course of action to which a person is morally or legally bound; a duty or commitment. As soon as I saw her, I knew exactly who she was. A snake, born with venom in her blood and poison in her veins. I'm Clay Jansen, a king among men. But wearing the crown means dealing with the duty and expectation that's been mine since birth. January Burke is nothing more than an obligation; a business deal that was sealed with vows not contracts. But my poisonous new bride is a snake, bred from a den of vipers. Family expectation might have forced me to entwine my life with hers, but I won't be taken in by the good girl façade she's wearing. So I watch her. Play with her until I know every move she makes, and every word she says. But once I see her, it's impossible to look away. Freedom is all she craves and the only thing I can't give her. I should let her go, but I couldn't if I tried. Obligation has become obsession... and she's all mine.

Obligation

Nikki. The past is called the past for a reason. Two years, four months, and three days ago, I walked away from my life to save myself. I've moved on, but never forward. I don't want to look back; all I want is my sister and to get the hell out of Archer's Creek - but he won't let me. Always there, he refuses to let my secrets stay hidden. He's not my type: old, opinionated, and dangerous - I hate him. Except when he touches me; then I don't hate him at all. Blade. The person you are is a product of the things you do. The last ten years I've found ways to deal with the shadows that haunt me. My life is good: ride-club-fuck repeat. I don't want or need anything else. But now there's her and I can't stay away. She's angry, lonely, and hiding a past that might be as dark as my own. She hates me, and I love it.

Blade

Smoke I know women. I love them and they love me. I don't chase them; they line up and I pick out whichever takes my fancy. Only now there's her. She's unimpressed, disinterested. She's different and I can't look away. I don't understand her, but I need to make her look. I need to make her see me and then never look away again. Sometimes the things that don't come easily are the things that we should fight the hardest for, and with Riley I'm in for the fight of my life Riley I've been hurt and my heart's still bruised. I know who Smoke is. I've seen it all before, the arrogant 'king of the world' attitude. So I'm mean, cold, and harsh because offense is the best defense when it comes to protecting myself. Only what if he's not who I think he is? I don't want to want him, but I just can't help myself, and sometimes what we shouldn't want is exactly what we need.

Smoke

I'm the Princess of the Doomsday Sinners MC. Indulged. Shallow. The most popular girl in school. My name is Nova Stubbs and all of those words have been used to describe me, they define me. Or at least that's what people think. No-one except my family ever bothered to look past the mask I wear, the role I play. Because this is what they want me to be, who they expect. If they looked a little deeper they'd see the crumbling mess I am. I care too much and hate who I pretend to be. My mind is too loud and it consumes me. Staying hidden is the only way I survive. Then Valentine Miller steps into my world. He hates me. He manipulates me and controls me. But when I'm with him he makes the world quiet. Love. Hate. Need. Want. I feel them all when he touches me. Valentine wants to ruin me and I might let him.

Hidden

Park I'm a coward. I've hidden for the last decade because I can't tell her the truth. She was my best friend, the greatest love of my life. When it was finally our time, it was all ripped away, ruined by something out of our control. If I can't have her then I'd rather be alone, or at least that's what I thought. One look was all it took. One word and I was obsessed. But friends are all we can ever be. Or does fickle fate have one last card to play? Because love is friendship set on fire. Rosie I'm pathetic. For years my best friend has bullied me into doing all manner of stupid, reckless things. This road trip is just another one of them. Deceit led me to him, but now old lies and new truths could destroy everything. In a small town, he showed me how big the world was, and now I can't breathe without him. He's my friend, but that's all he can ever be. Except, in the blink of an eye the lines between friendship and love have blurred. Now he's not just my friend, he's become my home.

Park

How do you deal with a life you don't want and a future you're terrified of? Run. That's what I've planned to do for years; run from this narrow world I was born into. Run from the friends I love, but who bind me to the roots I want to leave behind. Run, towards the anonymity I so desperately crave, to a place where no one knows who I am; where no one cares who my family are. But something happened that changed all of my plans. My best friend, my sister, fell off her pedestal and hit the ground with a crash. Now I realise I'm not as ready as I thought I was to run from this life and these people. Maybe I need the roots that I thought were holding me back, that were actually just stopping me from floating away. I'm a Scion, one of the elite. I was born into this life, but I crave more. Everything that's happened in the last year has shown me that I need my roots, but I want to spread my wings too. College, boys, adulthood, it's all calling my name and it's time to figure out who I am. My name is Emmy Devereaux and I'm so much more than just the daughter of the president of The Doomsday Sinners MC.

Wings & Roots

A throwaway & a Princess. Both of us are messed up, both of us pretending. I've played with her, manipulated and bullied her, right up until the moment I realised how much I wanted her. When I was planning to beg for forgiveness, someone else was planning her demise. Her crown might have slipped but no one will ever be able to take it away, she's a Princess, my Princess to the very core. I've spent every moment of the last few years counting down for my freedom, now I want to be caught and bound to her. Archer's Creek was where I was forced to come; now it's the only place I've ever wanted to stay. Can she forgive me or has my past left me beyond redemption?

Gemma Weir

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