Nine Minutes Later (The story of Cameron and Dusty. An enemies to lovers MC Romance)
Cameron has a plan to avenge her sister, and Dusty Roar, The Night Skulls’ president’s son, is first to taste the hell she’s prepared for the motorcycle gang that took her sister.
But in the dark, Dusty’s pain and secrets…and body do what she’s NOT prepared for.
Will Cameron get her sister out alive—or get her out at all? Can Cameron and Dusty forgive each other and overcome the darkness their lives forced upon them?
Nine Minutes Xtra (The story of Cameron and Dusty continues. A college bully romance and a dark Motorcycle club romance)
When love is tested and darker sides appear, who wins in the end?
Dusty surprises Cameron at college on Valentine’s Day with a shower of gifts and a promise of an unforgettable night.
The sweet gesture from this savage rebel warms her heart before her bed, and puts all her fears and concerns about their relationship on a temporary hold.
After all, Dusty is now the president of The Night Skulls MC–the motorcycle gang who kidnapped her sister–and the son of her sister’s murderer. Being in love with him is crazy, to say the least, and it doesn’t come without a long list of what ifs and WTFs.
But when their Valentine’s Day turns into a bloodbath, all Cameron’s fears and nightmares come true.
Dusty and Cammie’s love is tested in vicious and unexpected ways through twists and turns and tons of heat.
Nine Minutes Forever (The story of Cameron and Dusty concludes. A dark enemies to lovers MC romance thriller)
After Cameron kills Dusty’s biological father, she must choose between two deadly decisions. That if she wakes from her coma.
That woman had captivated me from the moment I’d laid eyes on her. She might have unchained me and got me out of her bunker, but she’d never really set me free. She would always be my captor, and I would always want to be her prisoner.
I never want her to let me go.
The Night Skulls were my curse. They made sure I’d never forget that.
Now the time has come to show them I’m their curse, too. And just like they did, I’d make sure they never forgot.
N J Adel Author