I don’t need or want the dark-haired devil’s help, but he’s not giving me a choice.
Pearl
I didn’t ask for this life, but it’s the one I live. When the president of our national chapter entrusted me, she got everything I promised.
Fierce, unyielding loyalty to her and every one of my family.
The Royal Harlots Motorcycle Club gives me purpose, and the ability to ensure no
one messes with them or the women we provide safe haven to, ever again.
The pearl handled Glock my dad left me is always by my side. If you mess with us, I will put you in the ground. Without question, hesitation, or remorse.
The ladies and I have each other’s back. We don’t need any man to take care of us or our business. We do just fine by ourselves.
Until a routine mission ride goes south, and too many lives to count are at stake.
And one sole man steps from the shadows, gets off his bike, ready to take on the world.
for me…
Canyon Carver
Known for solo missions in and out of the canyons, carnage and mayhem are my middle names. I don’t go looking for trouble, but wherever I ride, it finds me just the same.
And this time, her name is Pearl.
Not a damsel in distress, she pushes my help away at every turn. But I see the light beneath that dark façade.
And like it or not, I protect what’s mine, and that not so innocent beauty wrapped in a world of sin, is mine.
The Royal Harlots are part of the Royal Bastards MC world. This biker and mafia entangled mission includes biker slang, steam, violence, and trafficking. A fierce female biker who will take on the world and an over-the-top protector who will unleash absolute chaos on anyone who even whispers her name.