Royal Bastards MC - Camden ME Chapter.
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Book one of The Royal Bastards MC
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​I would never settle down into the life my mother wanted. I was my father’s son through and through. Without a single doubt, I took the reins of the Camden Chapter and became Prez. My blood family walked away, leaving me with the family I chose, but now my sister is in danger, and I have to protect her. But she comes with her mouthy best friend, and I seriously want to throttle her.​
I’ve not seen Warden for ten years. I was sixteen when he walked away from his mother and family to take after his father. He’s still older than me, he’s still drop-dead gorgeous, and that wicked light in his eyes is only more pronounced. But I won’t be a biker bunny for him. Warden wants a casual fling. I want forever. Hell, I deserve forever.​
She’s not going to sit down for a week when I get my hands on her. Between my sister and Iona, there’s going to be hell to pay. Only I ain’t sure who’s going to pay the price. Camden, Maine, is a quiet place where we live and play. Only Iona and my sister have just opened up a war and are fighting a battle they can’t win. It’s time to step in and show both of those girls who runs this damn town. And it ain’t them. Now she’ll know why I’m called Warden.​
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Book 1.5 of The Royal Bastards MC.
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The RBMC Camden Chapter has lost a lot over the last ten years. One woman’s lies destroyed a family and the trust they had. The truth came out, and the club was left reeling at the horrendous lies a bitter ex-old lady had told.​
The family are putting themselves back together, but the past is always in their present. Iona remembers family holidays, but they’re not like they used to be. There are no celebrations together anymore. As Iona makes a statement, Warden indulges her wish of a family Christmas together.
​That sets Spice off on a mission. He’s an Old Timer and has years of experience at being sneaky. Spice remembers some great holidays with a lot of fun and laughter. Iona wants Christmas, fine. Spice wants Halloween. Only how does he accomplish his goal without the rest of the club finding out?
Not an easy task when half the club are psychic. Spice accepts the challenge head-on and taps into the darkest depths of his mind. And this Old Timer isn’t above using emotional blackmail to mislead everyone. Throw in his devious wife Lindy, and this Halloween was going to be one to remember.
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Book 1. 75 of The Royal Bastards MC.​​
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Iona begged Warden to allow her to plan and celebrate Christmas. It was a holiday the Camden Chapter had dropped long ago. But Iona had memories of happy, fun-filled Christmases, and she wanted them back. It was one step on her path to make up for the pain and hurt she’d caused a long time ago.
Even as she plans it, some old adversaries come out of the woodwork, determined to let Iona know they are watching. Iona struggles to hold on to her Christmas Spirit as her circumstances change, and she begins to learn what is expected of Warden’s old lady. Lindy takes her protégé in hand and starts teaching Iona how to be the perfect Queen Bee.
Two new faces arrive at the club, begging for sanctuary and surprising the club with their presence. Warden sees an opportunity to grow his special MC and takes it. A wounded soul ventures out for the first time with disastrous results. And finally, an enemy shows some of his hand… what will Warden make of it? Amongst all this, Iona is determined that the club celebrates and ploughs ahead, even when it seems Santa himself is sabotaging her!
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Book 2 of The Royal Bastards MC.​​
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He didn’t finish his term as a prospect. Instead, he became a brother, thanks to his brave actions. His ability helped him sense liars and deceit, and that was vital to the Camden Chapter. Always different, never fitting in, he finally discovered his place. His abilities had singled him out since he could talk. Adults surrounding him hated him. Not now. Now, he had a place amongst people like himself.
She wanted to keep her head down and live quietly. She had a disabled child whose father had deserted them like the coward he was. Her other child was always up to mischief and in trouble. The problem was her children weren’t normal, and neither was she. She’d learned a long time ago to keep her mouth shut. But her kids were little and just blurted things out. And they’d taken a liking to the guy next door. They were adamant he was like them.
Confronted by a miniature tornado one day, he was blindsided when he saw the mother. He spotted the hurt and wanted to soothe her. He just needed an in to break down her walls, and that came in the form of two tiny people who had decided he belonged to them. That was fine because the three of them were his.
But problems plagued the club, and he was busy taking care of things. He had a mission, and bodies dropped because his axe craved blood. There was plenty of space in Maine to bury the bodies. Don’t cross the Royal Bastards, Camden Chapter. That was a mistake nobody walked away from. Don’t threaten the woman and children, that he'd decided, were his. That put you six feet under in pieces. His axe had a name. It was Keres, and she craved feeding.
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