Renegade Souls MC

One click Pastor Danny Murphy

There’s a Renegade Souls MC novella coming on October 24.

How does the good pastor’s life collide with those notorious outlaws?

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“Danny…” she whispered.
It was all she managed.
Pleading him.
Begging with her heart clawed open.
He crushed her mouth and absolutely consumed her.
One moment her mouth was free and single, happily minding its own business, the next it was robbed and taken hostage by a pair of lips God himself drew with charcoal and sex appeal.
Their mouths ravaged harder.

Danny the vibrant aggressor now, with Aoife struggling to adapt to his hunger.
Oh, Danny-boy, it’s so good, she about fell over from the want of him.
Loving it. Figuring out new ways to receive his tongue, stroke it, keep it forever.
She couldn’t get her mouth open wide enough.
More. Need. Need.

His kiss was always a thing of sexual hunger and she’d been starved of the taste.
If this was her one chance, then she was taking it.
Timing, place or circumstances be damned.

She wanted him more than she ever had and for the first time in a very long time … she was awake in her own body.
She was feeling every sensation in such technicolor, it was like regaining her sight.
She whimpered and clawed at him to never set her mouth free.
Breathing was for fools. She had Danny Murphy’s perfect lips again. If she were to die, she would do it happy and content.

In the sexiest move of all time, he pinned Aoife with his slim hips and whipped the T-shirt over his head in one of the hottest moves she’d ever seen, discarded it without care, baring his rough-hewn body. God, it was so hot, heat went straight to her poor neglected clit, informing the flesh that her love was so near, making her whimper without shame as she reached for him.

She needed to touch Danny, to make sure this wasn’t one of her most lucid dreams that plagued her constantly, offering her snippets of what she’d tossed away.

He wrenched away leaving her bereft and empty. Fists to the wall, his ragged breath in her face. The moment was broken and she had the urge to cry.
His eyes burned through her clothes until she felt the whisper touch of his fingers he would draw over her stomach once their lovemaking was finished a long time ago.

“I only ever wanted you, Danny,” she whispered.

“I can still taste when you lie, Aoife. There’s nothing about you I don’t know … except that’s not right now is it? Seven years of things I don’t know.”

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Renegade Souls MC

PRE-ORDER – Intimately Faithful

Get your hands on Pastor Danny Murphy!

Are you ready to atone for your sins?

Series: Book 6.5 – Renegade Souls MC Series.

(Read in order to better appreciate the ongoing background story lines…
or jump right in if you don’t mind missing out on the world building back stories♥)

Genre: MC Romance – Contemporary Romance.
Trope: ☆Second Chance love ☆Sinfully delicious romance ☆A pastor getting him some.

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Renegade Souls MC

Intimately Faithful – COVER REVEAL



Are you ready to atone for your sins to Pastor Danny Murphy?


Title: Intimately Faithful
Series: Book 6.5 – Renegade Souls MC Series.

(Read in order to better appreciate the ongoing background story lines… or jump right in if you don’t mind missing out on the world building back stories♥

Genre: MC Romance – Contemporary Romance.
Trope: ☆Second Chance love ☆Sinfully delicious romance ☆A pastor getting him some.


Release Date:  October 24, 2019.
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Words Danny had always lived by.
He was once one of those notorious Galway Murphy’s, living a wild, unruly life with the girl of his dreams.

That was until Aoife Flanagan left him for dust to marry money.

God picked up Danny’s pieces and put him back together again.

But it’s not long before his happy life is turned on its head when his Galway girl comes back, desperately needing his help.

Nothing will test a man’s faith and morality faster than the lost love of his life returning with a baby and fear in her eyes.

Pastor Danny Murphy, man of God, realizes he’d do anything for her … Even take on the enemy with the help of the infamous bikers in town, The Renegade Souls MC, when their worlds between right and wrong collide.




From Manhattan

Manhattan Secret – Available Now

Lachlan Fierro’s book is NOW LIVE!!

I hope you enjoy Lachlan and Delaney as much as I did.
Their love may be considered taboo… forbidden even, but their journey to each other is every inch an addiction.
This book was a labor of joy for me, babes. I adored them so much, I’m still attached lol.
I adore those Fierro’s and I look forward to delving into the last two siblings in 2020. Look out for Sage and Raene. Their stories will be just as compulsively Fierro.

What you need to know about Manhattan Secret:

★Younger hero who is all man and a cocky genius and has a taste for a teacher.
★Buys food. Makes coffee. Gives her the good D.
★ Possessive, jealous tendencies and pursuer of his woman.
★ Hot bathroom shenanigans
★ Criminally vengeful. – don’t cross the Fierro boy.


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From Manhattan

Exclusive First Chapter – Manhattan Secret

2 Fierro Sleeps to go!!

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Don’t hate the player, hate the game.
Don’t touch the forbidden.
Always do right.
Listen to your elders.
All great rules… if you’re into that stuff.
But the thing is; I’m Lachlan Fierro and rules are always meant to be broken.
I’ve never met a rule that I don’t love to twist.
Call me curious, but a locked door is just an invitation, if you ask me.
I don’t hurt. I’m a lover not a fighter but you better believe I’ll beat your ass down if you hurt my people.
I don’t steal. I have no need to.
And stealing is for the weak—the desperate, I’m neither of those things.
I’m curious.
And inquisitive.
I like to know why and how and better still… can I?
The answer is yes, I always can. I’ll find a way, that’s why.
All rules are meant to be bent to my liking … why else are they called rules?
Don’t do this. Don’t do that.
Fuck that, yes I will.
I’ll do it because it says I can’t.
That’s my problem, you see. I can never resist the forbidden.
Don’t push the big red button.
You can bet your life savings I’ll press that button and enjoy every second of the consequences.
Life is not worth living if there’s no risks involved.
I know the moment I see her, that she’s my biggest risk.
The sweetest, untouchable apple.
Not for me.
Don’t touch, Lachlan.
But I want her.
Crave her.
There is no risk I won’t take, even if it means I lose everything.
If she loses everything.
There’s a lot to be said for doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results. It’s a great analogy. If something isn’t working, then change it, do something different, do better.
Love comes with its own set of rules and risks.
I go in blind.
Because I’ve never met a rule I don’t want to manipulate under my hands.
And she’s worth it all.
She isn’t meant for me.
She is worth it.
Because forbidden never tasted so good before.