Harley Wylde has a hot new MC series out!
Jackal never
wanted to be a dad,
but knowing he has a two-year-old little girl changes everything.
but knowing he has a two-year-old little girl changes everything.
Publisher: Changeling Press
Cover Artist: Bryan Keller
Genres/Themes: Contemporary, Second Chance, MC Romance,
New Adult, Silver Fox (older hero)
Cover Artist: Bryan Keller
Genres/Themes: Contemporary, Second Chance, MC Romance,
New Adult, Silver Fox (older hero)
Josie: I spent an amazing three days with Jackal
before he disappeared, back to his club, the Devil’s Boneyard. He’d made it
clear what we had was a temporary thing -- he never wanted the picket fence and
kids. I was fine with that. Then I faced the scariest thing ever. Telling my
big brother, Tank, a Dixie Reaper, I was pregnant and alone at the age of
nineteen. He wanted to go after Jackal, but I wouldn’t let him. I wanted this
baby, and I knew Jackal wouldn’t. I never expected to see him again. Funny how
fate has a way of surprising you.
Jackal: I’ve thought about Josie often since I walked
away from her over two years ago. When I’m finally back in Dixie Reapers
territory, I knew I’d look her up, see if we could have some more fun. I never
counted on the little girl glued to her hip, or the fact the kid was mine. So I
did what I do best. I ran. But now I want something I’ve never wanted before.
My family. Because Josie and our daughter, Allegra, are exactly what’s been
missing in my life. I just have to do some groveling and hope she’ll forgive
me. Easy, right? I’ve never had a woman tell me no.
Figures the one I want more than anything might be the
first to send me packing. But when she gets
an unexpected visitor who threatens
her and our child, I’ll do whatever it takes to keep them safe. Now that I’m
ready to keep my woman and kid, I’m not letting anyone take them away.
WARNING: Lots of over the top hot sex, an alpha biker
who just can’t seem to get it right, and an adorable little girl who will steal
your heart. Guaranteed HEA. No cliffhanger.
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EXCERPT
I frowned at Scratch. “What do you mean they want me
out of here?”
Scratch rubbed his beard. “I didn’t ask questions, but
I’d imagine it has something to do with you f**king Tank’s sister the last time
you were here. You ran off with her for a few days and I don’t think that went
over well with big brother.”
“Sh*t, Scratch! She’s a grown woman and can make her
own decisions. If she has a complaint about our time together, I want to hear
it from her.”
He shrugged.
“Do you know where she lives?” I asked.
“I shouldn’t tell you,” Scratch said. “They don’t want
you anywhere near her.”
“We’re brothers, man. Come on. I just want to talk to
her. If she’s pissed at me, fine. I want to hear it from her.”
He watched me for a moment, then nodded. “I heard
she’s been living with Tank. Green two-story house about two miles down the
road,” he said, nodding to the left of the compound. “But if Tank beats the sh*t
out of you for going after his sister, you’re on your own. You’ve already been
warned away.”
“I’m just going to talk to her. If she wants me to
leave, then I will.”
“Don’t stir sh*t up, Jackal. I’ll send you packing and
ask someone else to come help. You hear me?” Scratch asked.
“Yeah. I hear you.”
I got on my bike and went in search of Tank’s house.
The car parked in the driveway of the green house looked to be the same one
that had been outside the clubhouse that night over two years ago. I killed the
engine on my bike and walked up the porch steps, then knocked on the door. A
slightly curvier Josie opened the door, her hair up in a messy bun, no make-up
on her face, but f**k if she didn’t look gorgeous. Her hips seemed a little
wider than before and her breasts looked bigger too. She damn near took my
breath away, and I knew I was staring. There were dark circles under her eyes,
and there was a yellow smear on her tank top, but I ached to reach for her.
I smiled. “Hi, Josie.”
Her eyes went wide and she stepped outside, pulling
the door mostly shut behind her. She cast a nervous glance into the house
before facing me again.
“What are you doing here, Jackal?”
“I came to help Zipper and I wanted to see you.”
She nervously looked over her shoulder again through
the crack in the door, pulling it closed a little more before looking at me.
Something was up, but I didn’t know what. I knew Tank wasn’t in there, so who
was? Was there a guy in there she didn’t want me to see? I hadn’t really
thought about her hooking up with someone while I was gone, but I should have.
A beautiful redhead like Josie? She probably had men falling at her feet.
“You should go,” she said.
“Go, but… What’s going on, Josie? Are you pissed I didn’t
call?” I glanced at the door, anger burning in my gut. “Is there someone else?”
“Please, Jackal. I can’t do this right now.”
She stepped back inside, careful that I wouldn’t see
into the house, then shut the door. I heard the lock click and her footsteps
wander away.
What the f**k was going on?
ABOUT
THE AUTHOR
Short. Erotic. Sweet. Harley's other half would probably
say those words describe her, but they also describe her books. When Harley is
writing, her motto is the hotter the better. Off the charts sex, commanding
men, and the women who can't deny them. If you want men who talk dirty, are
sexy as hell, and take what they want, then you've come to the right place.
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