Slayin Villain (Royal Bastards MC: Nashville, TN #11)

He looks like a prince, but he plays like the devil.

Villain isn’t just my road name. It’s a warning. Blond, charming, but lethal when I need to be, I’m the Sergeant-at-Arms for the Royal Bastards MC in Nashville.

At least I was.

Now I’m working double time to make sure the club’s patch-over goes down smooth as we become the Bastard Sons MC. With Kingpin on my ass and a secret that could destroy everything I’ve built, I have no time for games. Rachel’s been my girl for a while. My version of serious in my not-so-exclusive world.

She knew what she signed...

He looks like a prince, but he plays like the devil.

Villain isn’t just my road name. It’s a warning. Blond, charming, but lethal when I need to be, I’m the Sergeant-at-Arms for the Royal Bastards MC in Nashville.

At least I was.

Now I’m working double time to make sure the club’s patch-over goes down smooth as we become the Bastard Sons MC. With Kingpin on my ass and a secret that could destroy everything I’ve built, I have no time for games. Rachel’s been my girl for a while. My version of serious in my not-so-exclusive world.

She knew what she signed up for. An open relationship. No strings. No promises.

But then Ember waltzes in, red lips and revenge on her mind. She wants to use me to get under another brother’s skin. And I let her. At first, it’s a joke. A distraction. Until I start craving her. Now Rachel’s walking away, Ember’s demanding answers, and the life I’ve built is hanging by a thread.

I don’t want to choose.

Maybe I don’t have to.

Rachel

Loving a biker like Villain means knowing he’ll never be tamed. I told myself I could handle the chaos, the danger, the “open” part of our deal. But I was the only one he came home to. Until Ember. I didn’t walk. I ran. And now I’ve got something that might drag him back to me… or destroy us both. I’m pregnant with his baby, and I can’t stop wondering if that changes anything or if I’ve already lost him.

Ember

This was supposed to be simple. Villain was just a means to an end. I’ve got Rome. My first, my fallback, maybe my forever. But now I’m carrying someone’s baby. And Villain? He got under my skin and behind my walls. Now I’m caught in a war between two men, two futures, and the kind of decision that could tear the club apart.

Villain doesn’t want to choose.

But these women are done playing nice.

For readers who crave messy, emotional, sexy chaos and dangerous men who never play fair.