Her Possessive Outlaws
Gemma Haze, Ellie Rowe

They called me a debt. A hole. A thing.
Then I collapsed at the feet of the Damned Disciples.
Talon doesn’t talk—he commands.
Ross stitches me up like I’m sacred.
Carter? Carter smiles when he kills for me.
They don’t ask who hurt me.
They just start burying bodies.
Now there’s a war outside, a baby in my arms,
and three men who treat my scars like scripture.
They say I’m theirs. All of theirs.
Guess that makes the wedding a group project.
Read on for rescued heroines, biker possessiveness, three times obsession, and a dangerous HEA built on blood and brotherhood. HEA Guaranteed.