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Even giants fall…and the last brother standing will fall like a ton of bricks when he meets the feisty curvy girl meant to complete him.<br />
<br />
Cormac "Giant" Carmichael<br />
For the last year and a half, I've watched my MC brothers drop like flies.<br />
I almost gave up on finding my one.<br />
And then my dad called in a favor for a friend of a friend.<br />
His daughter is in trouble and needs my help.<br />
They forgot to mention that she's a fiery little goddess.<br><br>Bella Sterling<br />
Someone explain how I witnessed a crime and ended up a prisoner.<br />
Because it doesn't make any sense to me, but that's my life anyway.<br />
My parents have sentenced me to hide out in Silver Spoon Falls.<br />
Worse, I have a hulking giant breathing down my neck.<br><br>These wealthy Texans have it all—Money, looks, power, their MC, and brothers. The only thing missing is someone to share it all with. There's a shortage of eligible ladies in town but these determined men won't let that slow them down. These MC brothers are going to turn the town of Silver Spoon Falls, Texas, on its ear looking for their curvy soulmates.<br />
<br />
Nichole Rose and Loni Ree are bringing you the Silver Spoon MC, and this isn't your typical MC romance series. Nichole and Loni like to keep things light. Come along with us on this wild instalove ride.<br><br>*************FULL BOOK START HERE*************<br><br>Chapter One<br><br>Giant<br><br>"Here," Tate "Hands" Grimes says, sliding a glass of water across the bar to me as soon as I plant my ass on a barstool in the Silver Spoon MC clubhouse. Droplets splash out, pooling on the live edge bar top. "Thought you might want this."<br />
<br />
I glance down at it and then up at my MC brother. "Fuck off with that water bullshit. It doesn't even work."<br />
<br />
Every brother at the bar turns to look at me in complete shock.<br />
<br />
"Jesus Christ." Andreas "Playboy" Romano slumps forward on his barstool beside me, heaving a sigh like I just ruined his night. "Here we go with this shit again."<br />
<br />
I shoot him a dirty scowl, not entirely sure how I ended up with an unsympathetic asshole for a best friend. The least he can do is let me wallow in my misery in silence. But no. He's been riding my dick for the last hour. I need nicer friends. Mine are mean to me.<br />
<br />
"You don't believe in the water anymore?" Jason "Cash" Montoya, our club prez, asks. All my MC brothers are convinced the water in this town is why they've all fallen in love at the speed of light. He eyes me like I just said I'm moving to the North Pole to take over for St. Nick. No, thank you. Child labor is cruel and unusual, and I'm pretty goddamn certain those elves of his are children. "Since when?"<br />
<br />
"Since I found out my parents hate me," I mutter.<br />
<br />
"What the fuck?" Finn "Hacker" Taylor rumbles.<br />
<br />
"What the fuck?" Hands repeats.<br />
<br />
"For fuck's sake, Giant," Andreas growls, throwing up his hands. "That is not what they said."<br />
<br />
"Uh, I'm pretty fucking certain it is," I disagree, swiping his beer before he can take a drink. I knock it back, draining half the bottle at once. Stealing his shit doesn't help. My life still sucks.<br />
<br />
Andreas issues another long-suffering sigh. "They asked you to watch over a friend's daughter for a few weeks. That's not the same thing."<br />
<br />
I lower the bottle to glare at him. "You ever tried finding your soulmate while another woman is living in your house, fucking up the program?"<br />
<br />
"Uh, Autumn lived with me when I found Catriona."<br />
<br />
"She's your sister."<br />
<br />
"So?"<br />
<br />
I take back what I said. I don't need nicer friends. I need smarter friends.<br />
<br />
"Hi, my name is Cormac. Would you like to go out with me? Oh, don't mind the chick living in my house. You know, the one I follow everywhere but can't tell you who she is? She's no one important," I say, pursing my lips and batting my eyes until he gets the fucking point. No woman wants to hear some shit like that…and that's precisely what I'd have to tell anyone I dated while this chick, Bella Sterling, lives with me.<br />
<br />
A week ago, she witnessed two men murder one of the wealthiest men in Tennessee in cold blood. In the days since, someone has broken into her car and her apartment. Her parents want her out of the state until the murderers are behind bars and she's safe.<br />
<br />
Since I run the Texas branch of my family's private security firm, Carmichael Security, I'm the lucky motherfucker they trust with her safety. Normally, I wouldn't balk at taking the job. The girl is twenty-one and scared out of her mind. Nothing pisses me off more than motherfuckers who target women. We've been down that road too damn often over the last year and a half, starting with Cash and his wife, Hadley.<br />
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Looks. I’ve got in spades.<br />
Money. I’ve got it coming out of my ears.<br />
Power. I’m CEO of a large investment bank in Texas. Do I need to say more?<br />
<br />
Too bad there’s something missing.<br />
My MC brothers keep me grounded, but I’m swimming in a sea of loneliness. One cold, rainy night, I pull over to help a stranded motorist and get the shock of my life. My soulmate has been living right under my nose for months, yet we’ve never crossed paths.<br />
Unfortunately, meeting her sends my mind reeling and my charming personality is nowhere to be found. When I end up insulting my gorgeous, curvy girl, she puts me in my place and walks away.<br />
She might be determined to write me off as another conceited jerk, but I’ll do whatever it takes to make her mine. Even if I have to fight a little dirty.<br />
<br />
These wealthy Texans have it all—Money, looks, power, their MC and brothers. The only thing missing is someone to share it all with. There’s a shortage of eligible ladies in town but these determined men won’t let that slow them down. These MC brothers are going to turn the town of Silver Spoon Falls, Texas, on its ear looking for their curvy, soulmates.<br><br>*************FULL BOOK START HERE*************<br><br>one<br><br>CASH<br><br>“Son-of-a-bitch.” I rub the back of my neck while Dr. Tate “Hands” Grimes, my Vice President, explains the shit show going down at the Silver Spoon MC compound. We’ve been dealing with a moron Prospect who doesn’t seem able to find his own ass with both hands. Every time my phone rings, I expect another “Brady” fuck-up. Today’s problem is going to push me over the edge. Evidently, the little shit neglected to tell us about his outstanding arrest warrant, and our standard investigation didn’t pick it up since the small-town judge only listed it locally. Brady got into a bar fight two years ago and was sentenced to a few days in jail and restitution. When the dumbass moved away still owing the bar owner twenty thousand dollars, the judge issued a warrant for his arrest. The county recently updated its computer system, reissuing all outstanding warrants nationally. Today, Sheriff Armstrong showed up at the compound looking for the Prospect. Bringing the law to our front door is fucking stupid. We aren’t an outlaw MC, and we keep our noses clean.<br />
<br />
We chose Brady as a favor to his brother, the mayor of Silver Spoon Falls. Trying to keep our friendship with Chris Branson is going to cost me my sanity. When the Brighton family got tired of dealing with the black sheep’s fuck-ups, they decided to share their pain with us.<br />
<br />
“When you find the little shit, let him know this was the last straw,” I roar. I’ve hit my limit with the dumbass.<br />
<br />
“When did I become your flunky?” Hands wants to know.<br />
<br />
“You’re my VP,” I remind him.<br />
<br />
“I’m also the busiest pediatric surgeon in town.” My arrogant best friend smirks.<br />
<br />
“I’m fucking up to my eyeballs in alligators.” I sigh.<br />
<br />
Hands takes a deep breath and releases it slowly. “I know, man. But I have the surgery schedule from hell right now.”<br />
<br />
“Is Cowboy around?” Landon Cowboy Rickman is the club Enforcer. He’s also the owner of the Silver Spoon Ranch, which has been in his family for several generations. When we started the club, all the brothers chipped in and bought the land next to the ranch for our compound.<br />
<br />
“He left for Houston earlier this morning,” Hands informs me. “I’ll ask him to keep a look-out for dipshit when he gets back.”<br />
<br />
“Thanks. I’ll head out to the compound when I can break away.”<br />
<br />
“I’ll meet you there,” Tate agrees and hangs up.<br />
<br />
Fuck me. One more issue added to my long list of shit. I grab the silver motorcycle paperweight sitting on the edge of my desk and fling it across the room before I’m able to control the anger coursing through my blood.<br />
<br />
Rulie, my PA, sticks his head in the door and grumbles, “What crawled up your ass?”<br />
<br />
“I’ll give you one guess.”<br />
<br />
The middle-aged, tattooed biker steps into my office and walks over to pick up the dented paperweight. “This thing gets more miles than your real bike.” He smirks and shakes his head. “What did dumbass do this time?”<br />
<br />
“He went above and beyond this time.” I take a deep breath and explain the situation to my friend. “I feel a fucking aneurysm coming on,” I growl.<br />
<br />
He calmly shrugs. “Can I have your ride and man cave when you croak?” He drops into the chair in front of my desk and stares at me. Not many CEOs are burly bikers, but I’ve always been a little different. My celebrity parents raised me and my two siblings to choose our own paths in the world. When my grandfather founded Montoya Investments fifty years ago, he thought his son would take over the business when he retired. Too bad, my dad had other plans. He bucked convention and his own father’s expectations and followed my mom to Hollywood.<br />
<br />
After my mom’s career took off, Granddad lost all hope of them returning to Silver Spoon Falls. A string of nannies raised us while my parents basked in the spotlight. Growing up with famous parents taught me to long for peace and quiet. I attended a small, private college near my grandfather, then moved to Silver Spoon Falls after graduation to work at Montoya Investments. When my granddad retired three years ago, I was a shoo-in for the CEO position. He died two years later, happy with my plans for the company he’d spent his life building.<br />
<br />
My two younger siblings took their own paths. Zane went to law school in New York and works for a fancy Manhattan law firm, while my little sister, London, is a fashion editor at Curvy Cuties Magazine. Reaching into my desk drawer, I pull out the roll of antacids and pop two in my mouth. “Thanks for your concern,” I grouse after chewing. “At least I know where I stand with you.”<br />
<br />
“No problem.” He shrugs and I glare at him. “Seriously, you let this shit work you up too much. You’re the prime age for a heart attack to sneak up on you.”<br />
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An MC murdered her sister. To save her niece, this curvy girl’s only choice is to place her trust and heart into the hands of another.<br />
<br />
Tate Grimes:<br />
When people hear biker, they assume trouble.<br />
That’s not me or my MC.<br />
I’m a respected pediatric surgeon.<br />
I just happen to like the road at my back, the wind in my face, and the MC brotherhood.<br />
My job and the MC are all I want…<br />
Until Samara Lansing blows into my life and changes everything.<br />
She’s a fierce warrior determined to save her niece.<br />
<br />
Samara Lansing:<br />
Everyone says Tate Grimes is the best pediatric heart surgeon in Texas.<br />
They didn’t warn me that he’s gorgeous, bossy, and a little bit cocky too.<br />
I need him to save my niece. I didn’t expect to fall for him.<br />
Resisting him is futile.<br />
Yet loving him is terrifying.<br />
I know a thing or two about MCs and the men who cling to them.<br />
One murdered my sister and orphaned my niece.<br><br>*************FULL BOOK START HERE*************<br><br>Prologue<br><br>Samara<br><br>"Ms. Lansing?"<br />
<br />
I glance up from the square section of gray carpeting at my feet, my bleary gaze landing on a blonde in cheerful pink scrubs with brightly colored rubber ducks stamped across them. She gives me a kind smile, her blue eyes full of sympathy.<br />
<br />
"That's me," I say, roughly clearing my throat.<br />
<br />
"I'm Carly," the blonde says. "I'm here to take you back to meet your niece."<br />
<br />
I nod mutely, a little afraid I might cry if I try to say anything else. Until forty-eight hours ago, I didn't even know I had a niece. My older sister, Siobhan, rarely shared much of her life with me. After our mom died three years ago, I resented her for that. I felt like she abandoned me. Now, I find myself questioning everything I thought I knew. Why didn't she just come back home? Was it her choice to keep me in the dark about her life?<br />
<br />
I don't think I'll ever have the answer to those questions now.<br />
<br />
"I'll be right here." Troian Bronx, my boss and closest friend, squeezes my hand, letting me know she's here for me. Her bright green eyes shine with empathy.<br />
<br />
"Thank you," I whisper, beyond grateful to her for making this trip with me. I'm not sure what I'd do without her. It's been an emotional rollercoaster, and it's nowhere near over. Today, I meet Scout, my six-week-old niece. Tomorrow, we bury her mom. Somewhere between now and then, I process the fact that my niece is gravely ill, and my sister was murdered by a motorcycle club.<br />
<br />
I'm not even sure where to begin.<br />
<br />
Right here, Samara, I tell myself. You start right here. It's the same thing I always tell myself when I'm overwhelmed and under pressure. So far, the mantra has gotten me through every tough day I've faced in my life. It'll just have to get me through this one too.<br />
<br />
I'll meet Scout, talk to her doctors, and find out what we're facing. I'll grieve the sister I loved fiercely…the one I'm no longer sure I ever really knew at all. How did she get tangled up with a motorcycle club in Texas? I knew Danny Spangler wasn't a good guy, but I never suspected he was in an MC. I never suspected he'd kill my sister and die in a shootout with police either. I would have come to Texas and dragged her out of there myself if I'd known what was happening.<br />
<br />
"The PICU is this way," Carly says, her voice soft as she leads me down gayly painted hallways. Children's hospitals are the saddest of all to me. Murals and bright colors meant to soothe the kids just remind parents and caregivers that this is no place for a child. "It can be a little overwhelming, but Miss Scout is a sassy little thing. She's surprised all of us, to be quite honest."<br />
<br />
"What…" I clear my throat again. "What's wrong with her heart?"<br />
<br />
"Maybe we should wait for the doctors to talk to you," Carly says, hesitation drifting through her eyes.<br />
<br />
"Please," I whisper. "No one will tell me anything." I've talked to an army of social workers and police officers over the last two days, but they've danced around Scout's condition, delicately referring to it in euphemisms that only worry me more.<br />
<br />
Carly hesitates for another minute and then sighs softly. "She has a congenital heart defect known as truncus arteriosus. It means that she was born with only one blood vessel leading out of the heart instead of two."<br />
<br />
"Oh." Fear churns in my stomach, souring it. I should have pushed harder for Troian to be allowed to go back with me, hospital rules about immediate family only be damned. Her husband, Gage, is a heart surgeon, and she had a transplant as a kid. If anyone can make sense of whatever medical mumbo jumbo they're about to throw at me, she can. "How bad is it?"<br />
<br />
"We should wait for the doctors," Carly says, her voice firmer this time, but not unkind.<br />
<br />
"Of course," I mumble, my heart sinking. I follow her blindly down one corridor and then another. We pass through a set of security doors, turn right, and then pass through another set. A blue placard beside the second set announces that we've reached the PICU.<br />
<br />
"You'll have to scrub up," Carly says, pointing me toward a sink.<br />
<br />
She follows me over and instructs me on how to properly scrub up nearly to my elbows. Once she's satisfied, we cross to another set of doors. These open automatically. Organized chaos ensues as soon as they do. The unit is organized in little pods with glass walls and doors between them. A nurse sits between every two, monitoring the patients inside. Alarms and equipment beep all over the unit, with doctors, nurses, and support staff swiftly moving from pod to pod.<br />
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The hunky cowboy roars into my life and turns things upside down but I won’t go down without a fight.<br />
<br />
Is he smoking hot? Heck yes.<br />
Does staring at his muscular body make my girly parts sing? Oh, yes.<br />
Does the arrogant jerk make my blood boil? You know it.<br />
Did he step into my floral shop and steal my heart? I’m trying to ignore that little tidbit.<br />
So why am I making him work for it? Because I refuse to roll over and let the big jerk have his way without a little fight. He’s going to have to put in the effort to win me.<br />
If the hot, wealthy biker is going to catch me, he’s going to have to learn a few lessons along the way.<br />
The little sassy-pants florist is going to run me insane.<br />
Do I have time to chase after her? No way. Between my club and my busy ranch, I’m catching myself coming and going.<br />
<br />
Nichole Rose and Loni Ree are bringing you the Silver Spoon MC Series and these aren’t your typical MC romance stories. Nichole and Loni like to keep things light. Come along with us on this wild instalove ride.<br><br>*************FULL BOOK START HERE*************<br><br>“True cowboys are the ones who aren’t afraid to get dirty.” – Lane Frost<br><br>cowboy<br><br>It’s only midway through the year from hell and I’m ready for it to damn well end. Bad karma attached itself to us earlier this year. The sheriff showed up at the ranch with an arrest warrant for our new prospect, and then everything went to shit. The MC chose the little asshole as a favor to his big brother, the mayor of Silver Spoon Falls. Unknowingly, we took his problem off his hands and created a mess for ourselves. Brady and his brother neglected to tell us about the prospect’s past legal trouble, and our standard investigation didn’t pick it up since a small-town judge only listed the warrant locally. When the MC President, Jason “Cash” Montoya, cornered the dipshit, Brady finally explained the situation to us. Two years ago, he started a bar fight that destroyed the fucking place. The lucky bastard was only sentenced to a few days in jail and restitution, but in true moron fashion, he skipped town while still owing the bar owner twenty thousand dollars. The judge issued a local warrant for his arrest that was lost in limbo. The county recently updated its computer system, reissuing all outstanding warrants nationally. Hence, the sheriff looking for Brady.<br />
<br />
Cash, the CEO of his family’s investment bank, happened to meet his soulmate the week all the shit hit the fan with our dumbass prospect, which started a whole other firestorm. The President has his panties in a twist trying to tie Hadley to him and doesn’t have the time to deal with the moron. Tate “Hands” Grimes, our VP, is a pediatric surgeon with a busy practice, and he’s up to his eyeballs in alligators, too. So, long story short, that left me, the club enforcer, to handle the “Brady issue.” Cash asked me to hire our pain-in-the-ass prospect at the ranch, and I couldn’t refuse my friend and MC President, but Brady, the little asshole, gives me plenty of reason to regret agreeing to Cash’s suggestion.<br />
<br />
Between babysitting the moron and keeping everything on the ranch afloat, I’m catching myself in both directions. Months after the shit storm began, I’m still trying to dig myself out of the “always behind” hole.<br />
<br />
The Silver Spoon Ranch has been in my family for generations, and I love it, but the huge spread is too big for me to manage alone. It’s time to hire a foreman to take on some of this load. I scan the emails from the headhunter and rub the back of my neck. Fuck. I need to hire someone to hire my foreman.<br />
<br />
The sound of my cellphone ringing is a welcome distraction. “Hello.” I don’t pay attention to the number flashing on the screen before answering.<br />
<br />
“Uh.” Her smoky voice both soothes my soul and sends hunger shooting straight for my cock. “Is this Cowboy?”<br />
<br />
It takes me a good ten seconds to respond, and I realize I’m acting like a horny teenager. I don’t even know who the hell is calling. She could be some middle-aged librarian for all I know.<br />
<br />
“It is.”<br />
<br />
I sit back in my well-worn office chair and glance out the large picture window. My ranch office is situated on the left side of the barn, giving me the perfect view of the main corral and the back pasture. I watch the prospect fighting to control the tamest horse on the ranch and rub the back of my neck. Brady is about to get his foolish neck broken. Dumb fucking moron. Blinking, I refocus my attention on the angel chattering away in my ear.<br />
<br />
“This is Kyra Eaton, Hadley’s sister.” Oh. I’ve heard all about the Pres’ soon-to-be sassy pants sister-in-law. The brothers that have met Kyra describe her as beautiful and terrifying—my two favorite things in the world. “Cash gave me your number.” Fuck me with a wooden spoon. I knew I was forgetting something. I agreed to help her transport the wedding flowers to the ranch. “I wanted to see when you’ll be coming by to help me load the flowers.”<br />
<br />
I blow out my breath, realizing my foreman hunt will have to wait for another day. Cash’s wedding is this weekend, and I’m on tap to help with the whole shindig. “What time do you need me?” My words wobble from the pressure of my cock begging to hear her voice again.<br />
<br />
“Can you be here at five-thirty tonight? I’ll need help most of the evening.” I mentally cringe at the thought of unloading fucking flowers for the rest of my Friday night. Hadley and her twin sister, Kyra, own the only floral shop in Silver Spoon Falls. The twins moved here to run Petal Pushers several months ago when their great-aunt died. Since the ranch keeps me occupied and I don’t send flowers to anyone, I haven’t ever visited the shop. “Thank God, Cash and Hadley decided against having a rehearsal dinner,” Kyra groans, bringing me back to the conversation. “I’ve been busting my ass all week and I barely got these arrangements ready. I never would’ve finished if I had to go to a dinner tonight.” As she chatters away, her voice flows through my body. “Uh. Are you still there?”<br />
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Can a billionaire biker and his rival’s curvy little sister find forever together…or is blood really thicker than water?<br />
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Andreas Romano:<br />
Thanks to my father’s shady business practices, my life has devolved into putting out one fire after another.<br />
The latest? Dealing with the rival MC he hired to strong-arm federal regulators into looking the other way.<br />
The Hell’s Vipers have been nothing but trouble.<br />
Until I stumble across Catriona Grady, their VPs curvy little sister.<br />
Her bright eyes and sweet smile are pure sunshine.<br />
But falling for her promises nothing but trouble for me and my MC.<br />
I guess it’s a good thing I’ve never been one to run from a fight.<br />
Because this little light is mine.<br />
<br />
Catriona Grady:<br />
People always say blood is thicker than water, but they forget the rest of that saying.<br />
My older brother may have raised me, but he’s been nothing but trouble.<br />
He treats me like property, and I’m not interested in being owned.<br />
Until I run into his enemy, Andreas Romano.<br />
When Andreas touches me, I come undone.<br />
I’m falling hard for the gorgeous billionaire.<br />
But there’s no way my brother will let him have me without a fight.<br />
It’s time to choose my side.<br />
Family…or forever?<br><br>*************FULL BOOK START HERE*************<br><br>Chapter One<br><br>Andreas<br><br>"I don't want to move back to Silver Spoon Falls," Autumn complains, throwing her hands up in the air and scowling at me. With her dark hair up in a bun and stilettos on, she looks ready for war as she paces across my expansive office. "Good grief, Andreas. What do you not get about that?"<br />
<br />
"It's one year, baby sister," I say, trying not to push too hard. That never works with Autumn. She's as stubborn as she is skittish. As soon as she feels cornered, she bolts. Like so much else, I blame our father for that. Vincent Romano had a vision for her life and didn't much care whether hers matched or not.<br />
<br />
She ran as soon as she turned eighteen and hasn't set foot in Silver Spoon Falls since. I barely got her back for the old bastard's funeral last year. Trying to convince her to move back has been an exercise in futility. But I miss the hell out of her. And I want her where I can keep an eye on her.<br />
<br />
My sister is complicated. She has a heart bigger than this state, a mouth that never stops, and a penchant for thinking she can singlehandedly save the world. More often than not, she makes waves that land her in hot water.<br />
<br />
Her latest issue is proof of that. She and our father's former business partner, Jimmy Gatlin, got into a heated argument at the airport the day she flew in. Ordinarily, that wouldn't have been a big deal, but Autumn doesn't mince words, and someone caught the whole thing on camera. Now, the entirety of the internet is calling him Short Dick Man.<br />
<br />
They're crucifying him, and he's out for blood.<br />
<br />
Jimmy's a crooked motherfucker who should have been in prison a long time ago. The best thing my father ever did was cut ties with him the day he sent Autumn a picture of his cock when she was sixteen. But he's threatening to sue her for defamation and slander. And I don't have time to juggle one more thing right now.<br />
<br />
I'm already up to my eyes in problems. My father was not a good man. He was an even worse businessman. He nearly ran our shipping company, Romano International, into the ground by making shitty business decisions and backdoor deals. The illegal dumping was the worst. God only knows how many gallons of hazardous chemicals he pumped into the oceans.<br />
<br />
Before his untimely demise, he hid his crimes by hiring a shady lawyer. Said lawyer's solution to dealing with federal regulators was hiring the Hell's Vipers, an outlaw MC, to strong-arm them into looking the other way. They did a lot of other dirty shit for my father too.<br />
<br />
By the time all was said and done, Montoya Investments, Jason "Cash" Montoya's grandfather's company was embroiled in the mess, nearly destroying both companies. Cash, the President of our MC, and I have been picking up the pieces ever since. Romano International and Montoya Investments are slowly recovering under our leadership. But it's been a goddamn nightmare for both of us.<br />
<br />
Case in point: the Hell's Vipers. One of the first things we did when we found out about my father's arrangement with them was to end it. No more shady deals, no more dirty deeds…no more money changing hands. They're pissed about it.<br />
<br />
A couple months ago, they came after Cash's wife, Hadley. Except they're fucking morons. Hadley has a twin sister. I'm guessing whoever the Vipers sent didn't know that though. They picked the wrong twin, thinking they got Cash's wife. Kyra ended up with some bumps and bruises, but was otherwise okay, thank God.<br />
<br />
We rallied the troops and tightened security, ready for whatever bullshit they decided to pull next…only for them to go strangely quiet. Ordinarily, this would be a good thing, but I'm not convinced it is. As we recently learned, the Hell's Vipers are in bed with the Satan's Savages, the outlaw MC who murdered Tate "Hands" Grimes's sister-in-law and nearly killed an innocent baby. Had Tate's sister-in-law not managed to get her baby out, the little girl would have died.<br />
<br />
I don't like that the Savages are connected to the Vipers. I don't like that the Vipers have been so quiet. Quite frankly, I don't fucking like any of it. Period. I know the police and feds are working to bring the Savages and the Vipers down, but until they do, there's nothing stopping the Vipers from coming for us. Silence isn't always golden. Sometimes, it's a precursor to the storm.<br />
<br />
And that's what fucking worries me.<br />
<br />
They're up to something. I'd very much like to know what.<br />
<br />
"Look," Autumn huffs. "It's not like I knew anyone was filming. And he's the one who called me a stuck-up bitch first." She scowls at nothing, her cocoa-colored eyes snapping fire. "As if I owe him common courtesy after he sent me that dick pic and scarred me for life. The man is delusional!"<br />
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She roars into my life and turns everything upside down.<br />
<br />
I grumble but agree when my MC President asks for a favor. His little sister needs to interview my bassist, and he’d like me to arrange it. Little do I know, my good deed will drop her right in my lap. London Montoya is the most stunning woman I’ve ever seen. And she’s mine. I’ll do whatever it takes to keep the curvy angel for life. Cash Montoya might not like one of his MC brothers dating his little sister, but he’ll just have to get over it. Nothing will stop me from making her mine.<br />
Holy cow on steroids. Declan “Bender” Valentine is the bombdotcom. I got a sneak peek at the hot rockstar at my brother’s wedding but I was too scared to approach him. That’s not true. One look at him and my stupid heart and body melted. Since there’s no way I stand a chance with one of the sexiest men alive, I decide to avoid him at all costs. Too bad, my best friend and boss wants me to interview his bassist for our magazine and she won’t take no for an answer.<br />
The Rockstar has his work cut out for him, but he’ll do whatever it takes to make London his. He might have to go head-to-head with his best friend, but nothing will stand in his way. He’s going to keep London for life even if he has to turn his entire world upside down to do it.<br />
<br />
These wealthy Texans have it all—Money, looks, power, their MC and brothers. The only thing missing is someone to share it all with. There’s a shortage of eligible ladies in town but these determined men won’t let that slow them down. These MC brothers are going to turn the town of Silver Spoon Falls, Texas, on its ear looking for their curvy, soulmates.<br><br>*************FULL BOOK START HERE*************<br><br>"To hell with the rules. If it sounds right, then it is." -Eddie Van Halen<br><br>Chapter One<br><br>London<br><br>“Are you avoiding me?” Jenna, my boss and one of my oldest friends, steps into my office and shuts the door behind her. Not wanting to outright lie, I shake my head no. The little devil on my shoulder reminds me that I’ve been hiding out and trying to evade her all week, ever since she suggested the Penelope Rocha story idea. Don’t get me wrong; interviewing the badass, female bassist for Bent, one of the hottest bands in the world, is the opportunity of a lifetime.<br />
<br />
My issue is much closer to home. “I hate to ask my brother to help me,” I admit. After seeing Penelope Rocha on a morning television show, Jenna decided the bassist would be the perfect woman to interview for our magazine, Curvy Cuties. The thought of asking my brother to help me with it gives me the sweats.<br />
<br />
“You’re not asking him for a kidney.” She rolls her eyes. “Asking Cash to arrange for you to meet his MC brother’s bandmate isn’t a big deal.” She mouths duh, and I stick my tongue out in return.<br />
<br />
It is a big deal to me, so I try to explain. “One of the club’s biggest priorities is protecting the privacy of the brothers.” Cash started the Silver Spoon MC years ago with his wealthy, successful friends. They don’t bring attention to themselves or participate in illegal activities, but they try to keep any mention of the club separate from their public personas. While they aren’t ashamed of the Silver Spoon MC, they don’t advertise it either. As she stares at me with a raised eyebrow, I mumble about making a mess of this explanation. “I feel like I’m asking Cash to do something underhanded.”<br />
<br />
“You’re nuts.” Jenna drops into the chair across from my desk, shaking her head. “But if you really feel that way, why don’t you ask Cash to give you the contact information for Bent’s manager?” She shrugs. “Then contact them and beg.” One of my brother’s Silver Spoon MC brothers is Bender Valentine, the lead singer of Bent. The wildly popular band has been around for years. In fact, I had a poster of Bender on my ceiling so my teenage self could fall asleep staring into his dark brown eyes.<br />
<br />
Growing up with celebrity parents taught me to keep my cards close to my chest. My two older brothers, Cash and Zane, are insanely protective, which made my life growing up a living hell. No boy wanted to take a chance on getting his rear end kicked to spend time with me. After graduating from high school, I decided to attend college way away from my brothers. It was great to finally stretch my wings and meet new friends.<br />
<br />
One of my first new friends was Jenna. She introduced me to Maddie, Emery, and Piper and we became a tight-knit clan. We started calling ourselves curvy cuties when a waiter at the local Mexican restaurant called us his favorite curvy cutie customers.<br />
<br />
During our senior year of college, the perfect position fell into Jenna’s lap. She began as an intern and impressed the owner, Ms. Milly. When the elderly lady decided to retire, she made a very generous proposal to my friend—control of the magazine in exchange for a small percentage of the profits, which we donate in Ms. Milly’s name to a women and children’s charity. Jenna became the Editor-in-Chief of the magazine, and the rest of us each found the perfect position at Curvy Cuties. Piper, Jenna’s best friend since childhood, became Assistant Editor. Throughout college, I was the group’s go-to fashion guru. After I earned a degree in Fashion Design, Jenna offered me the Fashion Editor job at Curvy Cuties. Emery is the saleswoman of our group. Her Marketing degree is the perfect match for the Advertising Executive position, and Maddie worked her tush off to win the Feature Editor's job. We’ve worked nonstop to turn the old, dated publication into a modern women’s magazine.<br />
<br />
Seeing my four best friends every day at the office is wonderful most of the time. Until the happily married ones try to run your life. Then it’s a pain in the rear end.<br />
<br />
Not long after we took over the magazine, Jenna fell for Ms. Milly’s son, Wild Templeton, then Emery burned her way into a hot fireman’s heart. Literally. She caught her house on fire doing flaming shots during one of our girls’ nights, and the responding Fire Captain fell head over heels for our friend. The rest of us are single, but I’m sure Piper will be the next to get bitten in the rear end by love. Electricity fills the air any time Piper and Dillon, Wild’s best friend, are in the room together. We have a secret pool going on how long it will take for them to attack each other.<br />
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		<title>The Lawyer (Silver Spoon MC #6) Read Online Loni Ree, Nichole Rose</title>
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Something about this grumpy lawyer fits this sunshiny runaway just right…<br />
Jude “Fifth” Despora<br />
Someone has been sleeping in my bed…only it isn’t me.<br />
And I didn’t give her permission.<br />
But when I finally come face to face with my little intruder, she knocks my world out of orbit.<br />
Devin Arakas is the sweetest little treat I’ve ever seen.<br />
But I’m a lawyer, and she’s off-limits.<br />
Until I find out why she’s hiding in my bed.<br />
Devin Arakas<br />
I grew up in the biggest crime family in Texas.<br />
I love them like crazy, but I’m not ready to go back to Houston.<br />
Silver Spoon Falls is where I belong.<br />
So when my brother and uncle show up to take me home…I run.<br />
I didn’t mean to get caught in Jude Despora’s bed.<br />
But I don’t want to leave it either.<br />
Something about the overprotective, gruff lawyer fits me just right.<br><br>*************FULL BOOK START HERE*************<br><br>Chapter One<br><br>Jude<br><br>"Who the fuck has been sleeping in my bed?" I growl, stomping into the living room of the Silver Spoon MC clubhouse where my brothers are gathered, preparing for a run. I was supposed to go with them, but that's not happening. I've been in Houston all week with Adam and Fischer, two new lawyers at my firm. We're trying to convince a pain in the ass judge to release one of my clients. She's a single mom with a special needs daughter. Holding her until trial is fucking stupid. She isn't going anywhere. She shouldn't be facing charges in the first place. As far as I'm concerned, she did the world a favor when she shot the asshole abusing her.<br />
<br />
"Uh, you?" Declan "Bender" Valentine pushes his dark hair back from his face, looking up from the baby on his lap to smirk at me. "All by your motherfucking lonesome."<br />
<br />
"Fuck you very much for the reminder that we aren't all living in domestic bliss," Cormac "Giant" Carmichael grumbles, scowling at Bender.<br />
<br />
"Poor bastards," Andreas "Playboy" Romano says, shoving more shit into his saddlebags.<br />
<br />
His wife, Catriona, smacks him on the shoulder, telling him to hush. He just smiles. These days, he's always smiling. His sister is home, and his wife is pregnant. His life is all aces as far as he's concerned.<br />
<br />
"I told you I heard something in his room last night, Tate!" Samara cries, smacking our VP on the chest at the exact same time. Women. Swear to God, they communicate every strong belief through their delicate little hands. Usually with a well-aimed smack for emphasis. It's fucking cute as hell. "But you wouldn't listen."<br />
<br />
"Baby girl, the only thing you heard in there was a fucking mouse," Hands tells her, trying to ease her mind. Hands is protective of Samara and their baby girl, Scout. Nothing upsets them if he has a say about it. I don't miss the grim look he and Jason "Cash" Montoya, our president, share, though. Something is up.<br />
<br />
Fucking great. I was kinda hoping for a break from the bullshit for a while. We've had more than our fair share of that over the last year. Between Playboy's father, a rival MC, Bender's girl being taken hostage, and half the goddamn club falling in love, I've been running flat out all year.<br />
<br />
I'm exhausted and irritable as fuck. I haven't even been home in a week. I came straight here when I got back into town an hour ago. Can't a man take a weekend off?<br />
<br />
Apparently fucking not.<br />
<br />
"Hands, Fifth, help me carry this shit out," Cash orders, nodding at the already packed bags piled in the corner. He could easily carry them himself. Which means he wants to talk.<br />
<br />
Fuck my life.<br />
<br />
"Yeah," I sigh, stomping forward to grab two of the bags. Hands passes their baby girl to Samara and then drops a kiss on her forehead before grabbing the other two. Scout jabbers at him, flailing her little arms. She's growing like a weed now that she's out of the woods. She doesn't even look like the same dangerously sick baby we met in the hospital six months ago.<br />
<br />
We file out of the room behind Cash, headed for the front door.<br />
<br />
I squint my eyes against the early morning sunlight, scowling. It's too bright and cheery out for early February. Hell, maybe it's too bright and cheery out for me. I've turned into a crabby motherfucker lately. All work and no play will do that to you. But I have a law firm to run, an MC to protect, and clients like Betty to defend. It doesn't leave a lot of time for anything else.<br />
<br />
"Everything go okay in Houston?" Cash asks, leading the way to the row of bikes lined up outside the clubhouse beside his Escalade. The whole club is making a charity poker run to Dallas, wives and babies included. We do it every year to raise money for the pediatric hospital where Hands works. "You get your client out?"<br />
<br />
"Not yet. The judge is being a dick," I mutter. "She has a previous assault conviction from ten years ago, so he wants to throw the book at her."<br />
<br />
"Prick," Cash grunts.<br />
<br />
"I'll get her out eventually." Since opening my own firm, I don't take a lot of cases myself. Those I do are usually like this…domestic violence victims who can't afford decent representation. Stand Your Ground doesn't mean much when you're a woman. It certainly doesn't here. This prick claims she shot him for the hell of it. Her bruises tell a different story, but they arrested her on attempted murder charges anyway. The D.A. is willing to let her plead down to aggravated assault, but fuck that. I'm not letting her go to prison for saving her own life.<br />
<br />
But Cash didn't call me out here to talk about my case or the criminal justice system.<br />
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I’ve been watching my MC brothers drop like flies. One-by-one they’ve been finding their soulmates while I twiddle my thumbs waiting for the universe to take mercy on me.<br />
I thought I was destined to spend my life alone until the sassy little schoolteacher blasts into my life and gives me a run for my money.<br />
One look at her luscious curves and I know my single days are coming to an end.<br />
It won’t be easy to convince Oakley Webb to take a wild ride with me but I’ll do whatever it takes to make her mine. Forever.<br />
<br />
If you like billionaire, curvy girl, older man younger woman MC romance this Loni Ree short instalove is the book for you!<br />
These wealthy Texans have it all—Money, looks, power, their MC and brothers. The only thing missing is someone to share it all with. There’s a shortage of eligible ladies in town but these determined men won’t let that slow them down. These MC brothers are going to turn the town of Silver Spoon Falls, Texas, on its ear looking for their curvy, soulmates.<br />
Nichole Rose and Loni Ree are bringing you the Silver Spoon MC Series and these aren’t your typical MC romance stories. Nichole and Loni like to keep things light. Come along with us on this wild instalove ride.<br><br>*************FULL BOOK START HERE*************<br><br>Chapter One<br><br>Lynch<br><br>Cowboy walks in the door rubbing his tired red eyes. “Fuck, I need sleep. Pregnancy hormones have turned my wife into a wild woman.” I flip off the smug asshole. As one of the “happily snagged” brothers, he loves to rub in the fact that he’s got a wife and family at home.<br />
<br />
“Suck my cock,” I growl without much heat.<br />
<br />
“Don’t you wish.” Cowboy sits at the table across from me and argues with Giant while we wait for Cash, our President, to show up.<br />
<br />
The Silver Spoon MC isn’t your typical motorcycle club. We’re a group of well-educated, wealthy friends who decided to combine our love of motorcycles with our desire to use our wealth to help others. When we formed this MC, the little city of Silver Spoon Falls called to every one of us, and that’s how the Silver Spoon MC was born.<br />
<br />
Landon “Cowboy” Rickman’s family has owned the Silver Spoon Ranch for generations. All the brothers chipped in and bought the land surrounding the gorgeous, isolated spread to build our clubhouse. As one of the most sought-after architects in the US, I stepped in to design the MC’s clubhouse. The large two-story building complements the structures on the Silver Spoon Ranch.<br />
<br />
The brothers all have private residences in Silver Spoon Falls, but we each maintain a living area in the clubhouse, too. The club inherited a middle-aged biker and his old lady, Rulie and Gloria, with the property. They keep the clubhouse running smoothly and the brothers in line. Rulie is also our President’s PA. Like I said, not your typical anything.<br />
<br />
Between our MC duties and busy careers, none of us ever had much of a dating history until recently, when my brothers started dropping like flies. Jason “Cash” Montoya, the club President and CEO of his family’s investment bank, was Cupid’s first victim. After he met and fell for Hadley, the dominos began to fall at an alarming rate. Our club VP, Tate “Hands” Grimes, a busy pediatric surgeon, snagged a beautiful wife and her infant niece. He saved the baby’s life, married his woman, and adopted her orphaned niece. All in a matter of months.<br />
<br />
Before long, Cowboy, Playboy, Bender, and Fifth were also shackled for life. The love explosion in Silver Spoon falls hit my own family when Seth Hartley, a former Navy SEAL moved to town and started romancing my sister. It didn’t take long for the members to realize that there’s something up with the water in Silver Spoon Falls.<br />
<br />
Love is blooming for everyone around me, and I feel like the odd man out. Don’t get me wrong, I couldn’t ask for more out of life, but I still feel like something is missing. Something important. I’m insanely jealous of my MC brothers and my new brother-in-law. And terrified that I’m broken and unable to find the perfect “one.”<br />
<br />
“Don’t even start your I’m so happy and sexually satisfied shit.” Cormac “Giant” Carmichael walks into the room and drops into the leather chair at the end of the table. “Keep all that gushy bullshit to yourself.” He rolls his eyes at me before giving Cowboy his most intense “don’t fuck with me” glare.<br />
<br />
“If you’re jealous.” Cowboy shrugs, daring our brother, the massive six-foot-eight security expert, to kick his ass. “Then drink some of the water.” The townsfolks believe there’s something in the water causing all the love connections, but I don’t believe in superstition.<br />
<br />
“The Silver Spoon Falls special water has already claimed its next victim.” Cash strolls in and sits at the head of the table. “Hacker won’t be here tonight.” That’s odd. Finn “Hacker” Taylor, our level-headed computer expert, never misses church. “He’s been spending a whole lot of time at Gatsby Books, and the fucker doesn’t ever seem to buy a single book. I’m betting there’s a beautiful woman causing his new interest in reading material.”<br />
<br />
Fuck me. All the signs are there. Another brother is on his way to biting the dust.<br />
<br />
“Speaking of beauties… If you’re looking for spank bank material,” Declan “Bender” Valentine, our Rockstar brother, chimes in, “I heard through the grapevine that there’s a new hot as hades English teacher at the high school.”<br />
<br />
“Aren’t you a happily married man?” I grumble. I’m fucking done with this conversation. “Why are you keeping tabs on the hot, eligible women in town?”<br />
<br />
“For you losers who need help.” He shrugs. “My wife met her at the bookstore last week,” Bender adds. “London thought she would be perfect for one of you lonely, surly assholes.”<br />
<br />
“Just because we’re still free,” I point between Giant and myself, “doesn’t mean we need help with our love lives.”<br />
<br />
“You don’t have love lives to help,” Cash reminds us before changing the subject to real club business.<br><br>After church ends, I’m still feeling out of sorts, and something urges me to take a ride to town. Before I’m able to talk myself out of the crazy idea, I hop on my bike and head for Gatsby Books. Who gives a shit if I’m sticking my nose in Hacker’s business? I want to see for myself what’s distracting him.<br />
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Meeting his curvy soulmate switches this computer genius from laid-back MC brother to Beast mode in the blink of an eye.<br />
<br />
Finn “Hacker” Taylor<br />
I’ve always been the quiet brother in my MC.<br />
The resident genius who gets things done and keeps his head down.<br />
I prefer my bike and my computers to most people.<br />
Until I set eyes on Scarlett Crawford, the curvy new clerk at Gatsby Books.<br />
She’s the sweetest little bookworm who makes me laugh like no other.<br />
Now, I’m spending all my time looking for reasons to stalk the bookshop.<br />
<br />
Scarlett Crawford<br />
When I agreed to take over the bookshop for my elderly aunt, I did not know it came with a stupid-hot biker.<br />
Finn Taylor makes my mouth do things I didn’t permit it to do.<br />
And my heart feel things I didn’t give it permission to feel.<br />
Don’t even get me started on what he does to the rest of me!<br />
When he’s around, nothing else matters.<br />
Including the odd little man who keeps popping up all over the place.<br />
As soon as Finn finds out about him, my life turns into a testosterone-fueled fantasy.<br><br>*************FULL BOOK START HERE*************<br><br>Chapter One<br><br>Scarlett<br><br>"I need books."<br />
<br />
"Then you came to the right place. Welcome to Gatsby Books," I say, glancing up from the stack of graphic novels and comics in my arms. Only instead of looking into the face of whoever owns that sexy growl, I find myself smiling in welcome at a black t-shirt stretched tight across a broad chest. I crane my head back…and promptly crack it against the shelf behind me.<br />
<br />
"Ouch." I let go of the books, which scatter around me like the wreckage of some anime accident. Boom! Pow! Zap! The Marvel and DC universes intermingle with Preacher, Diabolik, Monstress, Dragon Ball Z, and The Invisibles. I think there may even be tentacle porn in the stack. Maddie, my boss, does the ordering…though I don't think she meant to order that last one.<br />
<br />
"Shit. Are you okay?"<br />
<br />
"Holy guacamole." I gape first at the mess of comics and graphic novels strewn across the growly customer's black boots, and then at said growly customer, the bump on my head long forgotten. We get a lot of people through here since the shop opened, but none of them look like him.<br />
<br />
If Clark Kent and Jax Teller had a baby, it'd be this man. There's something both nerdy and wicked about him. He reminds me of those ridiculously hot actors hired to play a geek in some TV show. Only the role fits him like he was born for it. He's got muscles for days. And even though he's standing a step below me, he's a good six inches taller than me, and I'm in freaking heels.<br />
<br />
Thick black glasses frame the prettiest green eyes I've ever seen. They're so dark, they're almost black. His eyes, I mean. A day's worth of stubble surrounds his full lips. Beautiful black tattoos run up and down his muscular arms in intricate scenes. The nosy part of me wants to pull his shirt up to see those hidden from view. The rest of me wants to pull it up to see the rest of him.<br />
<br />
Heavens to Betsy, he's gorgeous.<br />
<br />
"Jesus," he rumbles, staring at me with this expression that's all twisted up into beautiful confusion. His eyes run over my face and then skim down my body, lingering on my breasts for just a beat. Not long enough to be disrespectful, but long enough for his nostrils to flare and his irises to darken. So does his expression. "I haven't even been drinking the fucking water in this town."<br />
<br />
I have no idea what he means by that, but when I glance down, I realize I was right about the tentacle porn. The novel on top of his right boot is spread open. There are tentacles everywhere, doing things no one should see outside of the privacy of their own homes. And the lady looks like she's in heaven.<br />
<br />
The situation isn't even remotely funny, but I laugh anyway. I can't help it! I meet the hottest man on the planet, give myself a concussion, assault him with tentacle porn, and get myself fired all on the same day. And he's worried about the water in this town.<br />
<br />
Of course this happens to you, Scarlett.<br />
<br />
His gaze shoots back up to mine.<br />
<br />
I quickly clamp a hand over my mouth, trying to stifle my laughter. "I'm sorry," I gasp. "Oh my gosh. I'm so sorry. Please don't look down."<br />
<br />
Naturally, he looks down.<br />
<br />
"I said don't look down!" I cry, kicking the novel—book gods, please forgive me—in a desperate attempt to hide it from his gaze. It's already too late for that though.<br />
<br />
"Jesus H. Christ," he whispers, bending down to snatch it up. He opens it like a newspaper in front of his face, makes a choked sound, and then lowers it to look at me over the top. "He has eight cocks."<br />
<br />
"Um, I'm pretty sure those aren't penises," I whisper, blushing beet red.<br />
<br />
He lifts the book up in front of his face again, turns it around, examines it for a minute, and then makes another choked sound before quickly slamming it shut. "You're right," he mutters, rolling it up and shoving it into his back pocket. "Those aren't dicks. Those are definitely not dicks." The tips of his ears turn red. Oh my goodness. This gorgeous hulk of a man is actually blushing! He reaches up to rub the back of his neck, his eyes lingering on my face.<br />
<br />
"You look like you want to flee," I whisper.<br />
<br />
"So do you." A sheepish grin spreads across his face.<br />
<br />
"I just assaulted you with tentacle porn." My cheeks are so red they're flaming. I press my hands to them, hoping that'll cool them down. "For the record, it isn't mine. Um, I wasn't buying it. I wasn't reading it either." I huff out a breath. "What I'm trying to say is that I work here."<br />
<br />
Maddie and Allie recently opened the bookstore and are still learning the ins and outs of book purchasing. It's a big job! Before I moved to Silver Spoon Falls to take care of my elderly aunt, I was an elementary school librarian. Now, I help out around here. They do the heavy lifting. I keep the place tidy, help customers find what they need, and then check them out when they're done.<br />
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