Devil's Riders Series by Joanna Blake

Meet the men of the Spawn's Of Satan Motorcycle Club:Devlin McRae, the Club President and bad boy with a heart of gold. He's got women coming out of his ears, but he longs for one in particular. One he can't have.Jack, the Viking, the Sargent At Arms. He's the strong, silent type, utterly loyal to the club. But everyone else better stay out of his way.Donahue, Vice President of the club. He likes to hang out behind the bar when he's not picking up women. Sex comes easy to him- too easy... moreMeet the men of the Spawn's Of Satan Motorcycle Club:Devlin McRae, the Club President and bad boy with a heart of gold. He's got women coming out of his ears, but he longs for one in particular. One he can't have.Jack, the Viking, the Sargent At Arms. He's the strong, silent type, utterly loyal to the club. But everyone else better stay out of his way.Donahue, Vice President of the club. He likes to hang out behind the bar when he's not picking up women. Sex comes easy to him- too easy. He's tired of the same old routine with the easy women he beds.Take a sneak peak into the lives of the club members before they meet the women who change their lives forever.***Devil's Riders: "Before You" is a short prequel to the Devil's Riders series with explicit sex scenes. Enjoy the ride!*** less

Kaylie was just out of high school and still a virgin when she noticed someone following her. Wherever she went, she heard it: the sound of a purring motorcycle behind her. It wasn't always the same guy, but she knew they were always there for him. Devlin McRae. He was the head of the local MC club and as mean as a snake. At least that's what people said. She'd waited on him a few times at the diner and he'd always been polite and tipped extremely well... moreKaylie was just out of high school and still a virgin when she noticed someone following her. Wherever she went, she heard it: the sound of a purring motorcycle behind her. It wasn't always the same guy, but she knew they were always there for him. Devlin McRae. He was the head of the local MC club and as mean as a snake. At least that's what people said. She'd waited on him a few times at the diner and he'd always been polite and tipped extremely well. He was gorgeous too, tall, built and blond with boyish good looks. She hadn't minded a bit when she'd felt his eyes following her around the restaurant. But being followed all the time like this was disconcerting. And lately, the bikes had been getting closer, less secretive, more obvious. What would she do if Devlin ever caught her? Excerpt: He grinned, imagining her wearing his jacket- and nothing else. Her hot little body had felt so good pressed against him last night- all warmth and sweet innocence. Well, for now anyway. He didn’t bother pretending he’d let her stay innocent for long. He wasn't a man used to denying himself. Definitely not when it came to women. This wasn't going to be easy. Then again, nothing worth doing ever was. He pulled up to her house and parked his bike. Before he could even climb out she was coming out the door looking like sunshine and promises. He felt an odd feeling in the pit of his stomach as she came toward him in a pair of cut off jean shorts and a pretty floral blouse. When she got closer he saw the strap of a bikini top peeking out from around her neck. It was yellow and white gingham. Damn but she looked fine! He had the sudden feeling that he might be the one who was out of his depth, not the innocent 18 year old virgin walking toward him. She moved so gracefully, her sweet little body swaying in an unconsciously seductive way. He swallowed, his mouth feeling dry. She stared up at him trustingly with her big brown eyes while he fitted her helmet over her soft golden brown waves. He couldn't help but brush his hand over the softness of her cheek before helping her onto the bike and climbing on in front of her. He lifted his hand, waving to the woman watching them from the stoop. She waved back with a stoic expression on her face. It was a good thing he'd been working on Mrs. Thomas for a few years now. He'd made sure the woman hadn't lifted a bag of groceries from the first day he'd noticed Kaylie. She was a smart woman. She knew it wasn't a bad thing to be connected to the club in this town. She'd never have to deal with a flat tire, or a bothersome neighbor. They'd take care of everything for her. He grinned to himself as he pulled away from the curb. Kaylie arms snaked around his stomach sending a jolt of arousal straight through him. It wasn't a bad exchange at all. Joanna loves to hear from her readers! Please contact her at JoannaBlakeRomance@gmail.com You can also follow her on: https://twitter.com/JBromancenovels http://JBRomanceNovels.tumblr.com/ less

I waited years for her. One day she disappeared without a trace. I just didn’t know she was carrying my baby. I’m one of the Sons of Satan, part of an inner circle we call The Devil’s Riders. I was just a prospect when I first saw her. Becky Townsdale, the curvy girl who worked at Mae’s diner. She’s so pretty it hurts to look at her. I waited to make a move until I was officially a Devil’s Rider. And then, the night of the club Prez’s wedding, I made her mine... moreI waited years for her. One day she disappeared without a trace. I just didn’t know she was carrying my baby. I’m one of the Sons of Satan, part of an inner circle we call The Devil’s Riders. I was just a prospect when I first saw her. Becky Townsdale, the curvy girl who worked at Mae’s diner. She’s so pretty it hurts to look at her. I waited to make a move until I was officially a Devil’s Rider. And then, the night of the club Prez’s wedding, I made her mine. Devlin and Kaylie might have gotten married that night, but we’re the ones who made a baby. I just didn’t know it yet. Now she’s back in town to help Mae save the diner before it gets shut down. She’s avoiding me but I’m not having it. I’ve waited a year to get over her and it never happened. I want her back, this time for good. And that’s before I find out about the baby. She’s mine and she doesn’t even know it yet. less

I like to ride. Motorcycles, horses, and women.  I’m only loyal to my horse and my club. Until she shows up, all grown up and needing my help.She was just a kid the last time I saw her, always underfoot at the stables where I kept my horse. Now it’s years later, and she’s using her newfound curves to tempt me to cross a line. Lord help us both if I ever do.She’s too young and innocent for a guy like me, but it doesn’t matter. I can’t seem to stay away... moreI like to ride. Motorcycles, horses, and women.  I’m only loyal to my horse and my club. Until she shows up, all grown up and needing my help.She was just a kid the last time I saw her, always underfoot at the stables where I kept my horse. Now it’s years later, and she’s using her newfound curves to tempt me to cross a line. Lord help us both if I ever do.She’s too young and innocent for a guy like me, but it doesn’t matter. I can’t seem to stay away. For the first time in my life, I want something more than a one-night stand. I know I have to wait to claim her, but for how long?Once I make her mine, all bets are off. I won’t let her slip through my fingers. I’ll fight for her and to save the stables that she loves. I will stand by her, come hell or high water.Even if I lose my damned mind in the process.Claimed By The Devil is book 8 in the Devil’s Riders series. It can be read as a standalone. As always, my books have no cheating and a guaranteed HEA! less

She’s a good girl with unstoppable curves. I never had any interest in good. Not until the moment I saw her.I’m a loudmouth. A player. A joker. But when I meet Sunshine, I can’t help myself from trying to be a better man.She’s in danger. When I try to protect her, she pushes me away. Can I convince the independent, sassy as all get out, girl of my dreams to let me take charge?The epic Devil’s Riders saga continues with Drake’s chance at love. As always, HEA are guaranteed!