**Forty. Divorced. Two kids. Twelve coffee mugs. And absolutely no patience left for anyone's bullshit.** After twenty years of marriage, Dawn Horwick has finally had enough. Enough of carrying the financial burden. Enough of broken promises. Enough of being married to a man who contributed more empty beer cans than actual effort. So she does what any reasonable forty-year-old woman would do. She packs up her two autistic children, their ridiculously spoiled German Shepherd named Pink, and enough coffee mugs to survive the apocalypse, and moves across the country to South Carolina. New house. New state. New beginning. And absolutely NO plans to fall in love again. Dawn has built a successful career writing motorcycle club romances, but she's perfectly content keeping her fictional alpha males where they belong. On the pages of her books. Unfortunately, life has other plans. First, there's Bull, an enormous, intimidating Savage Saints enforcer who somehow becomes best friends with her children and her dog. Then there's her next-door neighbor. **Riot.** The Savage Saints' Sergeant-at-Arms. Tattooed. Dangerous-looking. Built like a brick wall. And the devoted father of a six-year-old autistic boy. When an unexpected encounter brings their worlds together, Dawn discovers that the intimidating biker next door might understand the challenges of raising a special-needs child better than anyone she's ever met. But Dawn didn't fight her way out of one difficult chapter just to lose herself in another. She's not looking for a knight in shining armor. She doesn't need rescuing. And she certainly doesn't need another man telling her how to live her life. **The problem?** Riot isn't the kind of man who scares easily. And Dawn Horwick? She's never been particularly good at keeping her mouth shut. **She's spent years writing about dangerous bikers falling in love.** **Now she might have to survive becoming the heroine of her own story.** *An emotional, humorous, slow-burn MC romance about second chances, motherhood, found family, and discovering that forty isn't the end of your story.* **It's only the beginning.**

Ava Sinclair learned a long time ago that being someone's daughter didn't mean being seen. Born into the Razor Riders MC, Ava spent her childhood watching her parents give everything they had to the club—and eventually to her younger sister—while she quietly faded into the background. Birthdays were forgotten. Accomplishments went unnoticed. And when her own father couldn't remember something as simple as her birthday, Ava finally stopped waiting for her family to choose her. At eighteen, she walked away. Years later, Ava has built a life entirely her own. She's strong, independent, and dedicated to helping people who need her. She doesn't hate the family she left behind. That would require caring enough to still be angry. Then one betrayal sends her crashing straight back into the world she escaped. Blaze was supposed to do one simple thing: find the president's missing daughter and keep eyes on her. He failed. Now Ava is hurt, her family is closing ranks, and Blaze finds himself drawn to the one woman who wants absolutely nothing to do with the Razor Riders—or him. But the more Blaze learns about Ava, the more he realizes the club's supposedly stubborn, ungrateful princess is anything but. Because Ava didn't abandon her family. They abandoned her first. And now the people who spent years looking right through her are about to discover that seeing Ava Sinclair for the first time doesn't mean she'll ever let them back in. Especially when she's finally found someone who sees all of her. The Unseen Daughter is an emotional motorcycle club romance about found family, betrayal, healing, and a woman who stopped begging to be loved—and the man determined to make sure she never feels invisible again.

**One night. One dangerous biker. One unexpected pregnancy.** Six months ago, Natalie saved the life of a man who should have terrified her. Butcher, the ruthless president of the Hell Riders Motorcycle Club, was everything she knew to avoid. Dangerous, intimidating, and accustomed to getting whatever he wanted. But one unforgettable night changed everything. By morning, he was gone. Natalie never expected to see him again. She certainly never expected to be carrying his child. Now, six months pregnant and struggling to balance long hospital shifts with preparing for motherhood, Natalie finds herself face-to-face with the giant who disappeared from her life. And Butcher is furious. **“Answer the fucking question! Is that my kid?”** Butcher doesn't believe in love, commitment, or happily ever after. He lives by his own rules, and nobody tells him what to do. Especially not a stubborn, redheaded woman with emerald-green eyes and a mouth that challenges his authority at every turn. He wants his child. He doesn't want a relationship. But when enemies begin hunting Natalie, Butcher makes one thing clear: she's staying under his protection, whether she likes it or not. Natalie has no intention of surrendering her independence to an arrogant biker who thinks he owns the world. But inside the Hell Riders compound, danger lurks closer than either of them realizes. And as threats mount, Butcher will discover that protecting his unborn child might be the easy part. **Because the woman carrying his baby may be the one person capable of turning his entire world upside down.** *He never wanted an Ol' lady.* *She never wanted a biker.* *But neither of them was prepared for the chaos they'd create together. * **Welcome to the Hell Riders M.C.**

Violet thought she knew exactly where her life was headed. A loving husband. A future family. A marriage worth working two jobs to build. Until she came home on their third anniversary and found her husband in their bed with her cousin. Heartbroken and furious, Violet drives away in the Camaro she spent a year secretly saving to give him—only for one terrible night to get even worse when another vehicle blows through a red light and crashes straight into her. Behind the wheel is Doom. President of the Devil’s Guardians MC. Seven feet of muscle, tattoos, bad attitude, and danger, Doom is the last man a woman like Violet should ever trust. He lives by his own rules, answers to no one, and has no interest in becoming anyone’s knight in shining armor. But Doom caused the accident. And whether Violet likes it or not, that makes her his responsibility. At least, that’s what he tells himself. Because somewhere between protecting the sweet, stubborn woman with absolutely no sense of self-preservation and threatening anyone who makes her cry, responsibility turns into something far more dangerous. Possession. Violet has already given her heart to one man who destroyed it. She has no intention of handing the broken pieces to a biker who scares half the town just by walking into a room. There’s only one problem. Doom has found his Violet. And the President of the Devil’s Guardians doesn’t give up what he considers his.