Aces High MC - Dakotas Series by Christine Michelle, Christine M. Butler, Bella Hickman

What do you do when your husband, an ex-NFL running back, is trying to have you murdered?You get kidnapped, run, dance in questionable strip clubs, and stay under the radar while trying to survive.That is exactly the path that I took, only in the end, it led me to a motorcycle club in the Dakotas and to a family I never knew I had. I don’t know if they can keep me safe or sane, especially after meeting their VP - Rage. I do know it’s time to stop running, and to start living again... moreWhat do you do when your husband, an ex-NFL running back, is trying to have you murdered?You get kidnapped, run, dance in questionable strip clubs, and stay under the radar while trying to survive.That is exactly the path that I took, only in the end, it led me to a motorcycle club in the Dakotas and to a family I never knew I had. I don’t know if they can keep me safe or sane, especially after meeting their VP - Rage. I do know it’s time to stop running, and to start living again.*Meant for adult readers, strong language, violence, and sexual situationsDancing with Danger was the first book published in Christine Michelle’s Aces High MC World on March 4, 2018.As of April 11, 2022, a new, extended epilogue has been added to the book. Dancing with Danger also received a new cover. This is a full-length, standalone novel in the Aces High MC - Dakotas Series.Aces High MC - Dakotas (Series titles available now):1 - Dancing with Danger (Charlie and Rage)2 - Whiskey Tango Foxtrot (Liza and Tango)3 - The Restart and the Remedy (Myra and Rabbit) less

I was sent to South Dakota with a tattoo artist, biker named Tango in order to keep me safe from whatever mess my brother had gotten himself into this time. Tango was a stupid name for a tough biker who was supposed to be able to protect me. How was a man named after a dance supposed to do anything to keep me safe? Stupid name. Sexy biker though. Lucky for me, I had been dead wrong about pretty much everything. Wrong about his name. Wrong about his ability to take care of me... moreI was sent to South Dakota with a tattoo artist, biker named Tango in order to keep me safe from whatever mess my brother had gotten himself into this time. Tango was a stupid name for a tough biker who was supposed to be able to protect me. How was a man named after a dance supposed to do anything to keep me safe? Stupid name. Sexy biker though. Lucky for me, I had been dead wrong about pretty much everything. Wrong about his name. Wrong about his ability to take care of me. I wasn’t wrong about how sexy he was though. My perpetually soaked panties were all the evidence anyone needed that Tango could dance all over my body any time, anywhere if only I was all that he wanted. Unfortunately for me he seemed to be in a weird relationship with his buddies Whiskey, Fox, and their girl Amy. No way was I signing on to be the lettuce in that screwed up sexual sandwich. Nope. Nope. Nope. I might need protection from an entire MC, but I did not need to share my man. Ever. Then again... I’d been wrong about everything else so far. Maybe I was wrong about this too. *This is an 80k word, stand alone novel, and does not have to be read in order with any other Aces High book. less

MyraI was born lucky.I was born into a family of bikers that were closer than most normal families. My parents’ best friends had a boy two years before I was born. He became my best friend, my lover, and what I thought was my soul mate.Then I found out I wasn’t lucky.My entire family had been in on his lies.They backed him.They broke me.Once I escaped that life, I found myself in the center of a different kind of motorcycle club... moreMyraI was born lucky.I was born into a family of bikers that were closer than most normal families. My parents’ best friends had a boy two years before I was born. He became my best friend, my lover, and what I thought was my soul mate.Then I found out I wasn’t lucky.My entire family had been in on his lies.They backed him.They broke me.Once I escaped that life, I found myself in the center of a different kind of motorcycle club. This one appeared to actually function as a family, but I knew all about how appearances could be deceiving so when a beautiful man with a slightly battered soul offered a hand out to me, I wasn’t sure where accepting it would take me.RabbitI stumbled into her life, half naked on the outside and half dead on the inside.I made her regret being nice to me.Then, I realized she wasn’t like the woman who had left me broken, and I vowed to make everything up to her. Then, I set out to convince her that I was just what she needed. less