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Solena -- At the age of fifteen, my parents forced me to give my baby up for adoption. I never got to see his little face or hold him. All these years later, it still hurts -- so much that one night I decide to dull the pain with alcohol and sex. There’s only one man I want, but the President of the Savage Raptors MC might be more than I can handle. I’ve had a crush on him for a while now. He says he can only offer one night. I want more. I want it all.
Atilla -- Lost my woman seventeen years ago. Thought I’d lost my daughter too… until she showed up on my doorstep. Now I have a pregnant teen living with me, and a woman who wants more than I’m able to give her. Solena is far too young for me. Hell, she’s barely older than my daughter. So why is keeping my distance so damn difficult? Is it really okay to fall in love again?
WARNING: Atilla has a guaranteed happily ever after, no cheating, and no cliffhanger. There are subjects some readers may find difficult to read. Recommended for readers 18+ due to adult content.
Praise for Atilla (Savage Raptors MC 2)
"An emotionally heartbreaking but beautiful ride to go on with Atilla and Solena. This story broke my heart but slowly pieced it back together again. Atilla and Solena’s journey wasn’t all sunshine and roses but their destination was simply perfect. I absolutely adored these two together. Another fantastic addition to this series.
-- 5 Stars from A. Fernandez, Amazon Review
"Another winner by this author. Great characters and plot along with some good twists and turns plus emotional growth. Very enjoyable."
-- 5 Stars from CRoll, Amazon Review
"Harley brings us another great age gap, alpha male story that is filled with suspense, drama, action and so much emotion... This author is always a one click for me and I have not found a book that I haven't enjoyed. If you want a little getaway from life and love hot, steamy alpha males, then grab this story and plan your escape!"
-- 5 Stars from Dawn Greaves, Amazon Review
"This was a really good story!! I loved it!! Lots of action, loving, finding lost kids/parents. I couldn't put it down!"
-- 5 Stars from Teresa, Amazon Review
"A great age-gap love story that starts with a one-night stand and morphs into more."
-- 5 Stars from Minxy C., Amazon Review
"I absolutely loved Atilla and Solena together! Solena has been through so much in her young life. Atilla doesnt know if he can love again after loving and losing so many years ago. This book is action packed and just amazing."
-- 5 Stars from MLS, Amazon Review
"I love the Way Harley Wylde throws down her stories. They grip me from start to finish, and Attila was no different. Attila realizing his heart was bigger than being able to only love one person in his life got the Ultimate gifts! I absolutely love this new series and I can’t wait to see where it goes!"
-- 5 Stars from Julianna Winslett, Amazon Review
"Atilla and Solena have a hard road to ride on, but in the end they are tighter than they where alone. It was a heartbreaking yet exhilarating ride thru this story! i can't wait for the next in the series!"
-- 5 Stars from DragonWolf, Amazon Review
"Loved the characters and the story line was engaging and drew me in from the first page on."
-- 5 Stars from Nadine, Amazon Review
"The Savage Raptors are quickly becoming my favorites."
-- 5 Stars from Melissa Toner, Amazon Review
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Atilla (Savage Raptors MC 2)
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Copyright ©2023 Harley Wylde
I didn’t know why I was here. This wasn’t my scene. The music was too loud, the women too wild, and the smoke nearly choked me. So why the hell hadn’t I turned around and gone home? The man at the end of the bar was the only reason I hadn’t run for the hills.
I’d seen him around town. In fact, he often came to the café where his daughter worked. The pregnant teen was working on her GED and waiting tables. I’d once been in her shoes, so I could sympathize. Except, I didn’t get to keep my baby. I’d been fifteen when my boyfriend didn’t take no for an answer. The result had been a little boy. One I’d never even gotten to hold. My parents had told the doctor to take him away before I even got a good look, and I had no idea where he was now.
I’d tried to find out, but I had had no luck. The place my parents supposedly used for the adoption had never existed. My stomach churned every time I thought about it. What had happened to my little boy? Was he okay? Did a loving family get him? Today he was especially on my mind, since it was his birthday. Which was the second reason I’d come here. I’d wanted a distraction so I wouldn’t think about him. Obviously, it wasn’t working.
I took a swallow of the cocktail I’d ordered and tried to get the courage to speak to the President of the Savage Raptors. He’d always seemed nice when he’d stopped by to visit Casey. We’d exchanged a few words here and there. Every time I got close to him, my heart raced, and I fought the urge to reach out my hand and touch him. Something about him called to me. I’d never been the type to go for bad boys or rough men. Atilla looked like both, and yet, I’d seen how gentle he was with Casey. Perhaps it was that side of him I yearned for.
More than once, I’d gone to sleep hugging my pillow, wondering what it would be like to have Atilla lying next to me. I didn’t know what I found so fascinating about him. I knew people would say he was too old for me. Their opinions didn’t matter. I’d never been so drawn to someone before, and I found him to be the sexiest man in town. Possibly in the entire world.
“You going to keep staring at him or go make a move?” someone asked from beside me. I startled and glanced in the man’s direction. Spade was on his leather cut, along with Vice President.
“Was I being that obvious?” I asked. Should I wipe my chin? Had I been drooling over the man? Wouldn’t be the first time. One of my co-workers once threw a napkin at me after Atilla left the café. I’d literally been salivating over him like a dog after a bone.
“Oh, yeah. I’m sure you’ve seen him wave off every woman who approached so far. I have a feeling he won’t turn you away. You’re different from the other women here. I can’t quite figure out why you came to a party at the clubhouse. You don’t seem like the sort to do this kind of thing.”
“I’m not. It’s my first time doing anything like this, and I’m extremely nervous.”
Spade smiled faintly. “You came for him, didn’t you?”
I nodded. I couldn’t deny it. The alcohol in my system hadn’t been enough to give me the courage to go up to him. I wasn’t sure anything could help me. What was I expecting from this, anyway? I wasn’t the one-night-stand type, and I didn’t think the man had come here to find a girlfriend. When I’d thought about getting a drink and possibly getting closer to Atilla, my brain hadn’t gone as far as the next step.
I yearned to speak with him. Get closer to him. If he kissed me, I might die from both pleasure and a shock to my system. In all this time, I’d never desired anyone. With Atilla, I found myself watching him whenever he was nearby, and wanting nothing more than to cuddle up to him. I couldn’t help but think if a man like him were part of my life, things would be different. It wouldn’t change my financial issues, but having someone to lean on, to give me their support and a little affection would have meant the world to me. Not just anyone… him. It had to be Atilla or no one.
Truth be told, I hadn’t slept with anyone since that one time. Then again, I didn’t consider what my boyfriend had done to me to be considered sex. He’d raped me. I knew it. He knew it. Everyone else thought I’d given consent, then changed my mind after the fact and made a fuss over nothing. Even my parents hadn’t believed me.
“Maybe I should just leave,” I said.
“Or you could follow me.” He snatched up my glass, and I hurried after him, keeping an eye on the open beverage. I knew nothing about these men, or what they were capable of. He wouldn’t put something in it, would he? I chased him down, only to come to a halt next to Atilla. Spade set my glass on the bar beside Atilla’s beer, then motioned to the empty stool. “Sit. Talk. But stop staring at him like a creeper.”
My cheeks warmed, and I wanted the floor to open up and swallow me. Atilla’s lips kicked up on one corner and I saw the amusement in his eyes. I sat down and took another swallow of my drink. Then drained the glass. Atilla motioned to the guy behind the bar and before I knew it, I had a fresh drink sitting in front of me.
“You’re Solena, right?” he asked.
He remembered my name? It pleased me more than it should have. It wasn’t like he said I was special or anything. Just because he knew who I was didn’t mean anything. For all I knew, he remembered every person he ever met.
“Yeah. I work with Casey at the café.” Way to state the obvious, idiot.
“So, why did you come here?” Atilla asked.
“To see you.” I winced. I hadn’t meant to blurt it out. It seemed the alcohol was affecting me more than I’d realized.
“That right?” He grinned. “And what were you hoping to gain from it?”
“I don’t know,” I admitted.
He eyed me up and down. “Well, you’re showing off more than you usually do, but you’re still overdressed for a place like this.”
I looked around the room and noticed most of the women were naked already. And the things they were doing… I quickly turned my head. It felt like my face was on fire, and I knew I could never be like those women. Not that I condemned them for being so free. It just wasn’t something I could ever do. I had stretch marks from my pregnancy, and a little extra around the middle. I’d be too embarrassed to strip naked in front of everyone.
“Come on. I’m getting a fucking headache. Grab your drink.” Atilla stood, picking up his beer.
I picked my cocktail up and followed him toward the back of the building. He entered a door at the end of the hall and flipped on the lights. It looked like a boardroom. Well, a rustic version of one. The wood table looked sturdy. He pulled out one of the leather chairs and motioned for me to sit.
“Is it okay for me to set my glass down?” I asked.
He snorted. “Not going to hurt anything.”
With the door closed, it was far quieter than it had been in the main room. The fact we were alone made butterflies riot in my stomach. I didn’t know why he’d brought me in here. Did he expect something?