Down & Dirty: Axel(Dirty Angels MC)

 

The Dirty Angels MC Series, Book 5

Genre: Contemporary, Erotic Romance

Length: Novel

This book can be read as a standalone

When you’re a cop, life can be complicated when the woman you love is MC born and raised...

 

Though the club blood runs thick in Axel’s veins, he’s despised by them for being a cop. They also hate him because his family turned their back years ago not only on the club but his brother, the president of the Dirty Angels MC. However, he's loved Bella forever, watched her marry the wrong man, one who broke her in almost every imaginable way, and yet she's still the strongest person he knows. Despite their rivaling families, he won't let anything stand in the way of making her his this time.

 

Bella hasn’t known anything other than alpha bikers her whole life. Her marriage to one turned into a tragedy, one that changed the rest of her life. She was never the same after that one fateful night that Axel came to save her. Though he remains on the outskirts of her life, he’s always there: watching, waiting, worrying about her. Especially when a rival MC continues to wreak havoc on all of their lives.

 

Like Romeo and Juliet, his family may never accept her, and hers him, but they’re both determined to tear down the wall that divides them.

Note: This book can be read as a standalone. It includes lots of steamy scenes, biker slang, cursing, some violence and, of course, an HEA. If you like alpha males who like to take charge, this book is for you.

Excerpt:

 

 

Prologue

 

Axel couldn’t remember the last time he’d been with a woman.

It’d been way too long, and it was all her damn fault.

Bella climbed into her purple Dodge Challenger and within minutes, pulled away from the bakery’s back parking lot.

Just like he did almost every night, Axel hit the starter on his custom Harley and headed the other direction, so she wouldn’t spot him following her. Because if she did, she’d have a shit-fit and punch him in the fucking nuts if given half the chance. And he happened to like his balls the way they were. Though, right now, they could be considered blue since he hadn’t done anything with them in a while except found relief with his own palm.

He rounded the corner and hit a side street, riding parallel to the one she was traveling. He knew where she was going. He knew exactly how she’d get there.

He only wanted to make sure she arrived safely, then he’d head home.

Like normal.

Because he had no fucking life.

Nope. He’d go home, crack open an Iron City Beer and kick his feet up to watch some TV.

And she’d go home, double lock her front door, check to make sure all her windows were secure, set her security alarm, then make something to eat and climb into bed.

Without him.

She never dated. Never brought a man home. She always went to bed alone.

Although, that should make him happy, it didn’t.

Not that he wanted her to be with another man, he didn’t. But it also didn’t give him much hope for his own chances.

Not at all.

It wasn’t like he hadn’t been trying. He had. Every chance he got. But she resisted, and she was downright stubborn.

Which was to be expected.

Tenacity ran deep when it came to the women of the Dirty Angels MC and Bella was a biker chick through and through. Born and raised within the club, she was third generation Dirty Angels MC.

Years ago, she had even married into it, became an ol’ lady, a biker’s claimed property. That day had been one of the darkest days of Axel’s life.

Although not the darkest. No, that day came later.

After the worst day of both of their lives, she became “Property of No One.” No longer claimed by anyone. And she shouted that to the rooftops. She made that statement loud and clear, even wearing it on her tank tops and sweatshirts. He was surprised she didn’t have Crow tattoo it across her forehead.

But he didn’t want her to become his property, no.

Yes, he was a biker, but he didn’t want her to be his ol’ lady.

Yes, he rode a Harley and wore a cut, but he wasn’t DAMC.

No, he wasn’t that type of biker, even though the club’s blood ran thick through his own veins, as well.

No.

Instead, he belonged to the Blue Avengers MC.

Because he was a cop.

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