Nomad Devils Motorcycle Club Series by Carmen Faye

Melissa Fuller doesn't believe in special privileges for thugs like the Nomad Devils Fresh from DC, ATF Agent Fuller is determined to bring the rule of law back into the rural countryside of Las Vegas, and she knows exactly who she'll be going after first: Asher Hudson, president of the Nomad Devils MC. Asher Hudson is a titan among all the other MCs in Vegas There's nothing more dangerous than a handsome man who knows how to use it, and Asher Hudson knows exactly what he's doing... moreMelissa Fuller doesn't believe in special privileges for thugs like the Nomad Devils Fresh from DC, ATF Agent Fuller is determined to bring the rule of law back into the rural countryside of Las Vegas, and she knows exactly who she'll be going after first: Asher Hudson, president of the Nomad Devils MC. Asher Hudson is a titan among all the other MCs in Vegas There's nothing more dangerous than a handsome man who knows how to use it, and Asher Hudson knows exactly what he's doing. His good looks and easy charm has kept the Devils in business for the past ten years. But more importantly, it's his ruthlessness that's kept the Devils the premier MC in Sin City. But there's a new face on the block, and were it not for the uniform she's wearing, it's not a face he'd want out of his sight just yet. A sting operation goes wrong and she finds herself in the Devil's hand. When a sting against the Nomad Devils goes belly up, Melissa finds herself a captive of the Nomad Devils. Bound and hooded, she's handed to Asher as both prisoner and prize. But Melissa is about to discover that underneath the tattoo and violence is a man whose dangerously sexy charm might just be the best thing that's happened to her. EXCERPT His hair fell further down his forehead than she’d seen in pictures. In fact, a tendril fell right into his eye as he looked directly at her. His entire appearance was not what she’d expected. Even after looking at hundreds of photographs, she felt as though she didn’t recognize him. Her stomach was flip-flopping as he continued to smile at her. “Do you prefer Melissa or Agent Fuller?” he asked in a softer tone than he’d previously spoken to her. “Call me whatever you like, scumbag.” She answered honestly. At that point she didn’t feel like she cared. She just wanted him to continue talking. She was having an internal battle with herself. Good and evil. The desire to capture him. The desire to touch him. They were fighting it out and she wasn’t sure which side was going to win. Mostly, she wasn’t sure which side she wanted to win. But in that moment, lying there looking up at him, she kind of wished she’d listened to Logan’s original plan. Damn that man. “You don’t like Asher Hudson, Agent Fuller, but you can’t get enough of me.” He leaned closer until those dark eyes were all that she could see. less

Sometimes, freedom has quite a different meaning. Now that she's out the clutches of the Nomad Devils, Melissa Fuller should be doing everything she can to get back on track as an ATF agent. But instead, she finds herself thinking about one person and one person only: Asher He's like nothing she's ever had. By all means, she's supposed to despise someone like him--even hate him. But somehow, she can't lead herself to do that... moreSometimes, freedom has quite a different meaning. Now that she's out the clutches of the Nomad Devils, Melissa Fuller should be doing everything she can to get back on track as an ATF agent. But instead, she finds herself thinking about one person and one person only: Asher He's like nothing she's ever had. By all means, she's supposed to despise someone like him--even hate him. But somehow, she can't lead herself to do that. Not when a single smile from him leaves her heart beating just a little faster and her face just a little warmer. Forced to work together whether they want to or not. When a promising lead goes cold, Melissa knows that there's still another source--a better source--that she can turn to. But out in the lawless desert of Las Vegas, she'll be on Asher's turf and must play by his rules. And when she dances too closely with the devil, it won't take much for her to find herself in the devil's bed... EXCERPT “I think it’s sexy when you stumble for what to say,” he snickered a little. “What do you want from me?” “I already told you,” he took a breath. “The question is, Agent Fuller, what do you want from me?” Her mind wandered to the case. The kid that was shot. The gangs with their new assault rifles. The fact that a Mexican cartel leader was in town. Her kidnapping. His words about her. Logan’s potential involvement in several if not all of those things. The fact that she felt like she might have been set up. Everything that had been on her mind over the past week came flooding back in an instant. She knew what she wanted from him. Help. She wanted him to give her the information she needed and help her solve this case. Get justice for that little boy. But when she opened her mouth, none of that came out. “I want you to kiss me.” She breathed. less

Hot on the pursuit with a different goal in mind The information from Asher is enough for Melissa to get the investigation on the way. But there's one problem: that's not what Asher wants. She's always known which side she stands on, until now. When it comes to law and order, Melissa knows exactly which side she will side with. But Asher is slowly peeling away everything she believes, gently burning them away until all that's left are doubts and misgivings. Time is running out... moreHot on the pursuit with a different goal in mind The information from Asher is enough for Melissa to get the investigation on the way. But there's one problem: that's not what Asher wants. She's always known which side she stands on, until now. When it comes to law and order, Melissa knows exactly which side she will side with. But Asher is slowly peeling away everything she believes, gently burning them away until all that's left are doubts and misgivings. Time is running out. Melissa has no choice but to trust Asher, trust his unorthodox and illegal methods, and trust that when the dust has settled, they'll emerge from it with newfound understanding--both for themselves and for each other. But with the final moment of decision coming, which side of the thin blue line will she stand on? EXCERPT “But at the same time, you commit crimes. And in my world that is wrong. So I’m ashamed at my inability to stop looking at everything through black and white lenses.” “Why won’t you tell him?” he asked. “Because I don’t know if I can trust him,” she answered. “Too much information is dangerous in the wrong hands.” “I see,” he felt dumb for thinking otherwise. “I’m sorry I hurt you,” Melissa sat on the sofa beside him. “Can you forgive me?” “No,” he answered honestly. “I just thought…” “If I forgive you, then I can’t teach you why it was a bad decision to speak to me that way,” he looked over at her. “Really?” she felt the familiar tightening of her insides. “How will you do that?” less