Sons of Sin MC
He found her caged. He never expected she’d cage his heart.
When Ashes joins a mission to rescue a missing woman, he’s prepared for violence—not the fragile, fierce survivor he finds chained in the dark. Miranda has endured months of torment at the hands of a monster who called it “training.” Scarred but unbroken, she clings to the one man who makes her feel safe.
Back at the clubhouse, nightmares and panic threaten to pull her under. Ashes becomes her anchor—steady, patient, and determined to give her something she’s never had before: a choice. Even as his possessive instincts roar to life, he refuses to control her. Loving Miranda means waiting… even if it destroys him.
As justice closes in and danger fades, healing begins. But falling for her rescuer was never part of Miranda’s plan.
Ashes’ Addiction is a raw, emotional MC romance about survival, vengeance, and choosing love after the unthinkable.
SONS OF SIN MC SHARED WORLD
Welcome to the Sons of Sin MC, a world of blood, brotherhood, and forbidden desire.
These men rule the road with ruthless fists and merciless hearts. Feared by their enemies, loyal only to their club, they live by a code written in steel and stained in blood. But even the darkest souls can’t outrun fate when it comes in the form of a woman who tests every limit.
In this shared world, each story brings you deeper into the chaos, where danger is constant, loyalty is tested, and passion burns hotter than fire. Dark, gritty, and unapologetically sinful, these motorcycle club romances deliver all the danger and smut you crave.
Step inside the world of the Sons of Sin MC … if you’re brave enough to ride.
Excerpt:
Miranda didn’t know how long it had been since Ashes and the others had pulled her out of her cell. That was what Kevin had called it—her cell. But by the time she finished telling Ashes and the others everything that had happened, she felt drained, both physically and emotionally.
“Where will I be sleeping?” she asked as Ashes led her from the office.
“I’m not sure where they’ve got you. Give me a sec and I’ll find out. Do you want to have a seat while I go check with Winter?”
Miranda thought of her earlier encounter with the woman and could admit, if only to herself, that she wasn’t up for a repeat.
“Yeah, I’ll do that.” She turned and headed for the nearest seat. It happened to be one end of a large leather sofa. She didn’t care. It was somewhere to rest while she waited. Curling one leg beneath her she sat, leaning against the arm, then tilted her head back and closed her eyes to wait.
“Miranda.” Someone shook her. “Miranda.” The shaking got harder. “Come on, Tiny Warrior. I know you’re tired and I want to let you sleep, but you don’t want to sleep here. I’d carry you up, but I don’t want you to wake up while I’m carrying you up the stairs and freak out. Come on, wake up.”
Somewhere in the middle of all the talking, Miranda woke enough to realize it was Ashes talking and that she must have fallen asleep while waiting for him. She opened her eyes and found him bent over, his face inches from her and his brow creased with concern.
“Sorry. I must have nodded off,” she said, blinking several times as she tried to make her brain work. “Did you say something about a bed?”
“Yeah, come on, I’ll show you where you’re going to sleep.” He leaned up, giving her room to stand. “This way.” He led her up a flight of stairs. “Winter said we don’t have any rooms available, but she made a suggestion. Given this afternoon, it’s not a bad idea.” He stopped in front of a door and opened it. “This is my room. Take the bed, make yourself at home. If you need anything, ask. One of the prospects brought in the bag of stuff Sparrow picked up for you earlier,” Ashes stepped inside then held the door open, closing it after she followed him in.
“Where will you sleep?” Miranda looked around the room. The bed took up most of the space. A recliner sat in one corner, and a couple of doors on different walls. It was a little bigger than the average hotel room but not by much. Still, it was worlds larger than her cell.
“I’ll crash in the chair.”
She didn’t like running him out of his bed. She looked back and forth between the two but didn’t say anything.
Ashes went to one door, opened it, and stepped inside. A moment later he returned, a t-shirt in one hand.
“Here, this will probably be more comfortable to sleep in than what you’ve got.” He gave her the shirt. “That’s the bathroom, help yourself to whatever you need. I’ll make sure everyone leaves you alone. And tomorrow, when you’re feeling better, we’ll make sure you meet everyone and see about getting you some clothes that fit.”
“These are fine, for now.” Miranda didn’t look at Ashes. She hated being thought of as a charity case. She had some money, or she did before she’d spent the last six months as a prisoner. Who knew how much, if any of it, was left. Or if Kevin had done something to make it look like she’d disappeared on purpose.
“Hey.” Ashes lifted her chin with one finger, until she looked up and met his gaze. “It’s okay. Things will take some time, but we’ll get it figured out. You’ve been through a lot. Change, rest, get some sleep if that’s what you want. There’s a remote for the TV beside the bed. Watch TV if you want. All of this, all of a sudden, has to be overwhelming. If you need anything, come downstairs. Ask for what you want or ask for me. We’ll get you taken care of, Tiny Warrior, okay?”
She blinked, tried to swallow past the lump in her throat, and nodded. She took the shirt and turned for the restroom.
“Thank you,” Miranda said stopping at the door. She didn’t turn back. The last thing she wanted him to see were the tears streaming down her face. How had she gotten so lucky? From the way Kevin had talked, she wasn’t the first one he’d taken, how was it that she was the one rescued before he could sell her off?
She didn’t wait for him to leave but headed into the restroom to change. By the time Miranda made it back to the bedroom, Ashes had left. She pulled back the covers and slid into bed. Laying her head on the pillow she wondered how she would sleep, but her first deep breath found her relaxing as Ashes’ scent of leather, sunshine, and motor oil filled her senses. Before she could think about it, the world faded away.
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