ROYAL BASTARDS MC: ANKENY, IA CHAPTER
Welcome to the Royal Bastards where loyalty is King and Code is the only way to survive. This club is not for the weak-minded or easily disturbed. These 1%ers are vicious, ride hard, and love raw. Our stories are dark, cold-blooded, and created to trigger the best of you.⠀
If you dare travel down our dark twisted roads, hold on tight!⠀⠀
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Voodoo: RBMC Ankeny IA Chapter
I’m Ogun “Voodoo” Dupré—SAA for the Ankeny RBMC. There’s no pretty way to put it: I do the dirty work for my club. Without question, I follow the direct orders of my president.
Except, when my services were required for a particularly delicate situation, I found myself hesitating for the first time in my adult life. That hesitation was my downfall.
With the Bratva gunning for me and my own father out for my blood, I didn’t think I’d survive. Yet, come hell or high water, I’d keep her safe—because she was meant to be mine.
The rumors about my chapter are true, yet things aren’t always what they seem. We don’t play fair, and we don’t leave witnesses.⠀
Sometimes you gotta work a little black magic to come out alive.⠀
Angel: RBMC Ankeny, IA Chapter
I’m Jude “Angel” Bearheart—newly appointed Enforcer for the Ankeny RBMC. They didn’t call me the Angel of Death for nothing. I do the “disposal and cleaning” for the club.
Ridding the world of evil, was my justification for my actions. I was the executioner when the judge and jury failed the victims.
When I found myself at the wrong end of her gun, the hunter became the hunted. Angry brown eyes flashing fire, she had the nerve to demand an exchange I never saw coming.
A dirty politician gunning for us on one side, and a rival club on the other, we were trapped. Trying to find a way out while I kept her alive, would take a miracle.
Except I found myself moving heaven and hell to protect her—because she was mine.
A Very Venom Christmas: RBMC Ankeny, IA Chapter
Warning: This is only loosely a Christmas story - don't expect the jolly fat man in a red suit, here. LOL
I’m Decker “Venom” Pruitt-President for the Ankeny RBMC. I'm a fair man, but those who've crossed me know my retaliation is swift and lethal. Venom ran through my veins.
After the Army, all I needed was my club. Emotionally bankrupt, I had nothing to offer a woman. Especially her. She wanted me to show her who I really was, but that was impossible. I was her worst nightmare.
Two pink lines changed everything.
Too late, I found out she'd gotten tied up with the wrong crowd. Trouble was falling all over us like the winter snow-steady and determined to bury us. That wasn't happening on my watch.
Sometimes it doesn't take an army, just one man full of venom and nightmares.
Chains: RBMC Ankeny, IA Chapter
It's what you've all been waiting for! Chains and Jasmine's story!
I’m Nico “Chains” Trinidad—Tail-Gunner for the Ankeny RBMC. I'm not a good man, but I’m loyal to the core. I won’t hesitate to protect my club.
I wanted Jasmine more than my next breath. Just one night, and she was a fire in my blood I couldn’t extinguish. It didn’t matter that she was forbidden.
When my chapter stumbled into the middle of a sinister organization, it put us all in their crosshairs. Chaos ensued, and she became a casualty.
Damaged and scarred, she used me, and I let her. My need to possess her overrode common sense. Until we got caught and I was shipped off to keep her brother from carving out my heart.
Months later, I came back to secrets and lies that blew up in our face. Now, I need to find a way to save her from one of our deadliest enemies or lose everything.
I’m going to prove I’m the right man for her and unleash the hounds of hell on them—even if it kills me.
Haunting Ghost: RBMC Ankeny, IA Chapter
People used to know me as Lucian Stone. I’m a cleaner for the Ankeny RBMC. Some would call me heartless, others might say I’m emotionless. They might be right, but I have two fingers for them.
When I was young and thought I had the world by the tail, Lila Kellerman owned my heart.
Once upon a time we’d been that couple—the epitome of young love. Voted most likely to succeed. Cutest couple. Quintessential small-town-jock meets blonde girl-next-door. Until one night it all went to shit.
At eighteen and two months shy of graduating, the clang of iron bars closing became my background music.
Gone were the boy with a full-ride scholarship for football and the girl with hopes of becoming a veterinarian. In their place was an ex-con and a dead girl.
My name is Ghost, and this is my story.
Charming Phoenix: RBMC Ankeny, IA Chapter
I’m Keagan “Phoenix” O’Brien—loyal member of the Ankeny RBMC. With the secrets we keep, I fit right in. All I need is my club. Everyone else can bite me.
A bad breakup left my life trashed, literally. It made sense to escape and leave all the BS behind on an out-of-town mission.
I should’ve stayed home.
Not only did I meet the right chick at the wrong time, but she had more secrets than we do. After a couple of psychos tried to kill her mother, they went after her, catching me and my brothers in the crossfire. As the only able man, it became my job to keep her alive.
Now I’m running for my damn life with my new sidekick in tow. I’m not supposed to touch her, but I’m gonna lose that battle. Because she’s hotter than hell and I love playing with fire.
My name is Phoenix, and this is my story.
Sabre: RBMC Ankeny, IA Chapter
People think they know what punishment is, but they have no idea. I’d lived enough lifetimes of misery that I’m an expert.
Soleil was my soulmate, but I was a Watcher and it was prohibited for us to be together.
After we were caught, she was ripped away, leaving me begging for death. Dropped into the middle of the Civil War, I thought my wish had been granted. Little did I know, my punishment was my anguish on Earth and it would never end.
For years, I was a lost soul, wandering—until I found the Ankeny RBMC. With them, something within my empty chest settled and I dared put down roots.
When she showed up on our doorstep, I was stunned. Except she had no memory of me or that it was my fault her brother died.
Now, a sinister evil is toying with us, threatening to separate us… permanently.
It’s not happening on my watch. I failed once before, and we lost heaven to have each other. But nothing in hell would keep us apart.
They call me Sabre, but this is my real story.
Facet: RBMC Ankeny, IA Chapter
I’m Damien “Facet” Blackwood—tech guru for the Ankeny RBMC. Love is bullsh*t. My mother and her two thousand husbands were enough to convince me. Give me my computers any day of the week.
Until Willow. Victim of a black market adoption, she wanted our help to find her biological parents. From the second I laid eyes on her, I wanted her, but I couldn’t touch her. It would only lead to heartache.
Then one night I killed a man and my entire world turned upside down. I wasn’t who I thought I was—hell, I wasn’t what I thought I was—and it seemed the people who should’ve protected me only used me.
In a moment of weakness, Willow pushed me too far and I made her mine. Now despite being the biggest danger to her, I can’t let her go.
With secrets and enemies pouring out of the woodwork, I might need to embrace the very darkest part of myself. Because if I don’t, none of us may survive.