Keeping The Biker (Royal Bastards MC: Charleston, WV 4)

Yeah every bit of hell we endured was worth this moment right here. My cell buzzes with a text from Wylla Mae. Her and East are on their way with Mila and Milo for Sunday breakfast.

“Babe, better get busy on them pancakes.” An hour later I’m in the dinning room surrounded by giggles and family. It doesn’t get any better than this. I glance to the picture of Rochelle that Alexa keeps up in her honor and hope that wherever she is she is happy for her old man.

The Biker’s Lucky Charm

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I messed up. I broke my vows and her heart. The last thing I ever wanted to do was hurt my wife. One moment of liquid regret. One night I can’t take back. A stupid mistake that should have never happened jeopardized all that I have. I’ll do anything to make it right. All I need is a little luck on my side.

Pam

He promised me forever. All the vows we made were empty. Lies I told myself. Lies I believed in. My husband’s betrayal tore my world apart. He’s a biker. A ruthless outlaw who was careless with my heart. Now he claims he wants me back. Can I give him my heart again or has our luck ran out?

The Biker’s Lucky Charm is part of the Royal Bastards MC Charleston, WV Chapter.

Suggested reading order

The Biker’s Kiss

Lady & The Biker

Tempting The Biker

Keeping The Biker

The Biker’s Lucky Charm

Taken By The Biker

Taken By The Biker

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Holy is his road name, but there is nothing saintly about him.

Holy

What started as a simple assignment became an obsession.

Hazel’s my Prez’s niece. He tasked me with tracking her down.

Falling for her was never part of the plan.

I’m not taking no for an answer. She will be mine.

If I have to kidnap her to prove my point I will.

She belongs to me.

Hazel

I’ve always been on my own. Nowhere to call home. No family to call my own.

I don’t answer to anyone. Especially not a bossy biker who claims my family ordered him to find me.

Refusing him was mistake number one.