Chance: God's Reapers MC

David Creely doesn’t care, and that’s what makes him so dangerous.

He doesn’t care that I’m a cop. He doesn’t care that I’m here to arrest him. He doesn’t care that if I have to, I’d kill him.

Tall, muscled, and tatted, the only thing this testosterone-fueled outlaw cares about is what’s beneath my uniform.

He wants me to beg.

He wants me to scream.

… and you know what scares me the most?

I’m not sure if I want to stop him.


THIS IS A FULL LENGTH STANDALONE NOVEL, HEA ENDING, AND NO CLIFFHANGER.