TODAY’S TEASERS!!

TEASER: THE HEART WE GUARD by Scarlett Cole releasing August 7th!  

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Why you need to #ONECLICK this book…

🏍 MC Romance

👩‍⚕️ Trauma Surgeon & Outlaw

💔 Hurt/Comfort

🔐 Forced Proximity

🛏 One Week Stand turned Forever

🍼 Accidental Pregnancy 

💀 Dead brother, rival MC

😭 Heart wrecking Redemption

From USA Today best selling author, Scarlett Cole, writing as S. Cole, comes a forced proximity, grumpy versus guarded, electrifying small town MC romance.

Greer

The night I quit as a surgeon, a dying man told me a secret I wasn’t supposed to hear.

Now someone wants me quiet—and a biker bleeding out in the parking lot might be my only escape.

I didn’t plan to take him home and remove his bullets on my dining table.

Yet, for seven days, he’s the calm in my chaos.

We break rules. Cross lines.

Then he’s gone.

But five weeks later, I find him at the clubhouse—and hand him a note with two words that change everything.

Butcher

I should’ve bled out.

Instead, I ended up in the care of a woman with haunted eyes and hands that didn’t shake—even when mine did.

But Dr. Greer Hansen is too soft for a man like me. Too bright. Too good.

So I leave while she sleeps.

Yet five weeks later, she finds me with news that hits harder than any bullet ever could.

And the only way to keep her breathing… is to drag her into my world.

Even if she hates me for it.

Even if it costs me the club.

She walked into my world by accident, and now I’ll rip it apart to keep what’s mine safe.

TEASER: ALWAYS MEANT FOR YOU by Krista Sandor releasing August 21! 

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“What happens in eight weeks?” Cal asks, searching my expression.

My throat tightens, the future pulls at me from every direction. “I’m here now. Isn’t that enough?”

His voice drops lower. “I should tell you it’s not.” He leans in and grazes the chain at my collarbone, tracing it slowly, following the path to the M charm. “But I don’t know how to say no to you.”

I reach for him and brush the hem of his shirt, holding it between my thumb and forefinger.

“You say no to me all the time,” I whisper, the words catching on the thick summer air.

His breath meets my lips, close enough to taste. When his nose grazes across mine, my body locks tight, wound with need I can’t hide. “That was my head talking,” he murmurs, his voice rough with restraint.

“Then what part of you can’t say no to me?” I whisper.

He doesn’t speak. He doesn’t rush. He lifts his hand and touches my mouth with his thumb, dragging it across my bottom lip. “My heart,” he says tenderly. “My heart can’t say no to you. It never could.”

I let go of his shirt and slide my fingers into his hair, needing more than touch, needing to feel the truth of him, the weight of his body pressed to mine.

“Then listen to your heart,” I say. “Tell me what it wants.”

His chest rises like he’s trying to catch a breath he hasn’t taken in years. “It wants you, Mabel. Always you.” 

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