
Reapers' Road Motorcycle Club
- Gen: Romance
- Autor: Bella Moondragon
- Capitole: 78
- Status: Finalizat
- Clasificare de vârstă: 18+
- 👁 10
- ⭐ 7.5
- 💬 0
Descriere
One runaway. Four ruthless bikers. And a choice that could break her—or set her free. I never planned to end up on the side of a Texas highway with blood on my hands and nowhere to run. But fate—or maybe just a busted radiator—dropped me right in the middle of Reapers’ Road MC territory. Hawk, the club's cold, commanding president, offers me shelter. Maverick watches me with those haunted green eyes, like he sees straight through me. Blaze makes me laugh when I’m not shaking in my boots. And Ghost? He’s the one who warns me to keep my distance while standing far too close. I don’t trust them. I definitely don’t need them. They say I’m under their protection now. But when the past I ran from comes looking for me, I’ll have to decide: Do I run again— Or risk everything by falling for the men who could destroy me? Into the Fire is book 1 in the new Reapers’ Road Motorcycle Club series. If you love women who don’t have to choose, then this reverse harem romance is for you!
Chapter1: Running on Empty
Chapter2: A Dangerous Refugee
Hawk
They should’ve been back by now. It was stupid to send Blaze and Maverick out together. They’re probably shooting the sh*t somewhere they shouldn’t be, stirring up trouble. I walk through the club, squinting through the smoke as I make my way out to the front and look out at the deserted terrain. In the distance, a kick-up of dirt tells me they’re on the way back.
“You shouldn’t have sent Blaze and Mav out together,” Ghost says from behind me, proving why we gave him the nickname. He’s always showing up silently, out of nowhere.
“You read my mind,” I say back, sitting on one of the only rocking chairs on the makeshift poor that isn’t broken. “And they better have a good f*ck*n’ excuse for why they’re late.”
Ghost stays standing, squinting out in the distance. His hand automatically moves to the gun in his holster, like a dog standing at attention. He can see something I can’t, but I’m not too worried about it. It’s his job to do the intimidating. Mine is




