Wheeler's Oath: Satan's Sons MC, #3

By Naomi West

This is book 3 and the finale of the Satan's Sons MC romance series! 

Wheeler Blake is here to ruin me.

All Wheeler Blake can focus on is the curves of the dancer on stage.

But there's a hidden war boiling over at the Satan's Sons MC.

Can Wheeler save his MC from annihilation…

And keep his pregnant woman from falling into enemy hands?

EMBER

As a fire dancer, I know what it's like to get too close to the flames.

But the bad boy biker is about to burn me in a whole new way.

He's a heartbreaker in the flesh.

No good for me – or for any woman.

But he's got that thing I just can't resist.

That spark.

That allure.

And he's decided that I'm coming with him.

Whether I like it or not.

WHEELER

Sometimes, no words are needed.

Ember knew from the second our eyes met that this evening would be different than anything she'd ever experienced.

And I was about to prove her right.

Women always want more of me.

But my whole life, it's always been one rule: onto the next.

Ember is different, though.

She makes me want to stay.

To go back for more.

So when I threw her on the back of my bike and rode off into the night, I knew that this could end only one way:

Tragedy.

Because for the first time in a long time, I have something I care about.

No more reckless rogue.

No more win at all costs.

I have to stay alive so I can keep Ember safe.

Because she's carrying my baby.

• Language: English
• Publisher: MBK Hanson Inc.
• Release date: Nov 5, 2019
• ISBN: 9781393603931

Naomi West

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Wheeler’s Oath: A Motorcycle Club Romance (Satan’s Sons MC Book 3)

By Naomi West

Wheeler Blake is here to ruin me.

ALL WHEELER BLAKE CAN focus on is the curves of the dancer on stage.

But there’s a hidden war boiling over at the Satan’s Sons MC.

Can Wheeler save his MC from annihilation...

And keep his pregnant woman from falling into enemy hands?

EMBER

As a fire dancer, I know what it’s like to get too close to the flames.

But the bad boy biker is about to burn me in a whole new way.

He’s a heartbreaker in the flesh.

No good for me – or for any woman.

But he’s got that thing I just can’t resist.

That spark.

That allure.

And he’s decided that I’m coming with him.

Whether I like it or not.

WHEELER

Sometimes, no words are needed.

Ember knew from the second our eyes met that this evening would be different than anything she’d ever experienced.

And I was about to prove her right.

Women always want more of me.

But my whole life, it’s always been one rule: onto the next.

Ember is different, though.

She makes me want to stay.

To go back for more.

So when I threw her on the back of my bike and rode off into the night, I knew that this could end only one way:

Tragedy.

Because for the first time in a long time, I have something I care about.

No more reckless rogue.

No more win at all costs.

I have to stay alive so I can keep Ember safe.

Because she’s carrying my baby.

Chapter 1

Ember – Two Weeks Later

Iwas happy I was able to roam about San Diego while Wheeler dealt with the issues plaguing the internal affairs of his MC. I didn’t know about all of that, and I wasn’t much help as far as fixing all of it went. All I could do was put my faith in Wheeler that he knew what he was doing.

At this point ... I trusted him with at least that. And if I were honest with myself, even more.

I walked about the streets of San Diego, a new, shoulder-length blonde wig on my head and a pair of shades on. The blonde wig was easily the favorite out of the small collection that I was amassing. I had bought it on one of my (frequent) outings around San Diego and had surprised Wheeler at the bar we were meeting at. I had hit on him—he hadn’t even recognized me, and he hadn’t even hit on me back.

Well. At least not until I told him that it was me. I had enjoyed that.

So today it was out and about in that blonde wig. I wore a cute sundress, something that I usually wouldn’t wear myself, but Wheeler had figured that it would be a good idea to look as little like myself as possible. It had been almost two weeks since we’d been here, two otherwise amazing weeks.

Until I had woken up this morning.

And realized that I should have had my period by now.

The cute sundress was mostly a crutch to have something nice for myself and not completely lose my shit while I processed that.

I didn’t want to panic. That was something that I couldn’t afford right now on top of everything. So when Wheeler offered to drop me off in the city while he hit up another MC, I took it.

You gonna be good? he asked, looking around like he expected the police or some undercover cop to come running around the corner. His concern was endearing, and I smiled at him, waving him off.

I’ll be fine, don’t worry. I’ll call if I want to get out of here early, but I’ve never been to San Diego and I want to get in as much of it as I possibly can for now.

Whatever you say.

He sped off and the anxiety settled once more in the pit of my stomach. I almost wished that I had told him why I wanted to go out and about alone today, but I didn’t think adding more things to his plate when this was already a