Primal Howlers Motorcycle Club Stories
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Primal Howlers Motorcycle Club Stories

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Orion
As the heir apparent to the Primal Howlers’ MC President patch, a chance encounter with a beautiful woman pulls me into a war I wasn’t expecting that could bring the whole club down. But when she runs from me, I will pursue her to the end of the earth to find her and bring her back.
Whether she likes it or not.
Raquel
I moved to Monument, Colorado to write my thesis and get some much-needed distance from my overbearing family. What I didn’t expect was to find myself hung up on a biker who appears to have nothing to lose.
I, however, have everything to lose and I’m worried Orion just might be my downfall.
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Primal Need (Primal Howlers MC Book 2)
by Piper Davenport (Author)
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18+ for language and s****l situations...
Sundance
I’m the president of the Primal Howlers out of Monument, Colorado. My wife was taken from me ten years ago, leaving me to raise our three children alone. I’ve been diagnosed with a disease that I’m not sure I’ll beat, and to make matters worse, I’m now in the crosshairs of a rival club. But enough about the upside of my life, because Wyatt Bates just walked into it, her confidence enough to rock my world, but her sweetness might just be the end of me.
Wyatt
I’ve lost almost everyone who ever loved me. Cancer took them all, so the last thing I’m looking for is a relationship that will break me again. Then I meet Thorne “Sundance” Graves and my world is turned on its head by the sexy as hell biker. Now I must choose between a chance at love or the risk of complete devastation.

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EPILOGUE

Bellamy

 

 

Six (or so) months later…

 

A sharp shooting pain in my belly startled me awake and I reached for Tango. “Ridge!” I bit out. He didn’t respond right away, so I called his name louder.

“Yeah, baby? I’m awake. You okay?” he asked, sitting straight up in our bed.

“I think it’s star……

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