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About Elizabeth Knox
Elizabeth is a romantic suspense author most popular for her motorcycle club and mafia books. While Elizabeth loves to write she is an avid reader as well who reads a mixture of genres. She lives in the North-Eastern United States with her husband, two cats and two dogs. When she isn't working you can find her spending time with her family, out to dinner with friends or binge watching the latest trending show on Netflix. Please make sure you click the follow author button to ensure you're signed up for all of Elizabeth's latest releases.
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The Raiders of Valhalla MC have been part of my life for as long as I could remember. Lately, there's been some heavy stuff happening at the club. A spa burned down, we saved kids from a horrible situation, and one of my brother's was recently shot. Still, we thrive and persevere with every step.
I thought after everything I'd finally have a break. Looking back now, I should've known better. Something tragic happened to my family, and now I'm the sole caregiver to my 3 year old niece, Everly. I thought being her guardian would be the last shake up in my life, but I was wrong.
I met a woman who had a beautiful name, but every time she took a breath fire practically came out of her nostrils. She was gorgeous, confident, and didn't take crap from anybody. It's how I knew she'd end up being mine, but just like always sh*t hit the fan.
I knew the second I’d arrived back in Portland he’d know I was here within days, so it wasn’t a shock to me that he came knocking on my door, literally.
Kaden was my first love, but he isn’t the same man anymore. These days he goes by another name, Kinetic, one he was given when he went overseas. Now he’s in a biker club and living a totally different life. Hell, I roll my eyes thinking about it.
I came back here to take care of my elderly mother because she just had a full hip replacement, but I didn’t come alone. So much has changed over the last decade and as soon as I saw him, everything came rushing back.
Will I be able to get out of Portland unscathed, or is Kinetic going to weasel his way into my heart like Kaden did?
Years ago, I enlisted in the Marines and thought my life was going just the way I planned. Had the girl and the career I always wanted. We were kids, just starting our lives and had so much to look forward to. I had it all figured out, but the kicker is it never happened.
I’ve lived the last twelve years mainly overseas working alongside my brothers. Men who I’d laid down my life for. Coming home we started the Deathstalkers MC and I never looked back.
Now I’m standing on the front porch of Charlee’s mom’s house, glaring down at her as she holds onto the one thing she knew I always wanted.
Decisions have to be made and something’s going to give. Either way she’ll be mine again.
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At a club barbeque we were shot up by enemies. I was with our VP's daughter and covered her body to shield her from the gunfire. Thankfully, she was spared from the bullets, but I wasn't as lucky.
I could barely breathe and blood was effortlessly flowing out of my body. The club kept me alert until the paramedics got there, and the woman in the back kept me awake. She told me things and was kind. I knew in that moment I wanted to see her again, but now it's months later and I think I've lost out on my chance of finding her again.
By chance I ran into her again in the most unexpected of places. I wasn't going to let her go this time. I was going to make sure she knew I was grateful to her for everything she did, and I'd make sure she knew exactly how pleasurable a great man like me could make her.
Gwen was my guardian angel, but she didn't know it yet.
When you’re married, there are the things you can live with… and the things you can’t.
My abusive husband, Harry? He made those distinctions very clear to me.
Constant beatings, a forced a miscarriage, and then roping me in with my father’s notorious biker gang, The Reapers.
Lucky enough, I got out of my marriage in one piece. For the time being, that is. Though it’s only a matter of time before he picks up on my trail.
Thank God for Blackjack.
He swears he’ll kill my no-good husband the second he steps foot in town. That’s sweet and all, sure, but there’s more to him; something about his stare that I can’t get out of my mind. A part of me is desperate to believe I deserve to be loved, deserve someone like Blackjack in my life. Yet, the bruises from my past tell me to never trust another man again.
But Blackjack isn’t like any other man, is he?
I never expected that I’d have anything or anyone to lose when I enlisted in the army. Then the blonde wild-child of the Montana’s Reapers motorcycle club, Ashley Monroe, showed up and proved that I had a lot more to lose than I thought.
It shouldn’t have been a surprise that by the time I came back home after all these years that she’d up-and-left town and gotten married. Life, after all, continues to move right on along even when you’re not there to watch it go. All the same, I have a two-year-old son to think about now.
And then there’s Ashley. She shows up, beaten and broken from her marriage, and instantly changes everything. I’ve never wanted to kill a man so badly my entire life. Just one look at her and I’m drowning with a desire to take her in my arms and tell her she’ll always be safe with me.
But is there enough strength left in both of us for this second shot at life?
Being a Nomad, I always thought it was best for my boy to be with his momma. I was constantly on the road and it wasn't the place for a kid. Sure, I wanted him with me as much as possible, but constantly moving isn't the type of life I wanted for him.
Now, things have changed and I'm not ridin' around the States as much as I used to. Sure, I still go out, but we have a satellite club in Tallahassee. When my son begged for me to let him move in with me . . . I knew something happened, but when he told me, I saw red.
I called up my lawyer and given my priors, the likelihood I'd be awarded full custody was slim to none. My lawyer was straight up with me, said it's 'cause I don't look like a changed man and when it comes to the eyes of the court I need to show I've changed. Now, the only thing I've been convicted of is assault, on multiple counts, but it's what happens to idiots who mess with my brothers. I heard my lawyer loud and clear though, so I had a brilliant idea. I'll get married. I'll show them I'm a changed man.
Our marriage was supposed to be for show, so I could get my son back, but it turned into something else. Now I'm faced with telling this woman I want her in a legitimate way, when all we've been doing is playing pretend. I've never been the type to put my heart out on the line, but I see the way she is with my son, and now I never want her out of my life. I only hope she has the same feelings.
The club life is only for the strongest-- that's what we've all been told. But, when mayhem ensues there's not much you can do. Actually, there are two choices: rise, or fall.
Us Reapers never back down no matter what we're facing.
Mayhem can try to tear us apart, belittle us until we feel nothing, or make us want to end our lives . . . but like a phoenix rising from the ashes, we will continue on.
Mayhem is a five book boxset collection from International Bestselling Author, Elizabeth Knox. This boxset does include triggers such as kidnapping, rape, abuse, explicit gore, and overall tough situations. Please be aware of this before purchasing.
My entire family thinks I'm dead, but it was my captors goal. They strived to distract my siblings so they could do what they wanted. Only, they made a grave mistake and their mistake granted me my freedom.
Now I'm a man reborn from the ashes.
I'm no longer the same person I once was. I've survived hell and it's made me stronger.
I'm ready to claim what was always meant to be mine--Poppy, but I need to hunt down the animals who caged me in the first place.
***Deny is the fourth book in the DeLancy Crime Family by USA Today Bestselling Authors, E.C. Land and Elizabeth Knox. Deny is a dark mafia romance with many triggers. Please proceed with caution.
Life always finds a way to fuck you over.
I found that one out the hard way before I was even thirteen. Before that, my life had been perfect and then I was stripped away from my family. And while it certainly wasn’t what you’d call the typical family, it had been my family, my life. I had everything: loving parents, a huge biker family (even though they did fight like cat and dogs a lot), and the love from every member of one of the most notorious clubs in United States history. The Reapers blood flew through every vein in my body.
It took my years to find out why—or better who—had stripped me of my life, never knowing who the man was that’d taken everything from me. But he certainly knew who I was and, more importantly, he knew my parents. He took me hostage just to get back at my parents for something that had happened years ago.
I was the price my parents paid. Worst of all, I’ve been stuck here for years. Nothing about my stay with the Demons of Hell motorcycle club is glorious, especially not with the things they say and worst of all, the things they force me to do. I started out as a girl full of light but having spent so much time in the dark has sucked almost every bit of light I had left.
Darkness was all I’d known until I met him, and he lit the last remaining ember I’d had left inside me.
When I agreed to go undercover at the Demons of Hell motorcycle club, I had no idea exactly what my father had been signing me up for.
My father’s personal gain had been my sole purpose. Growing up in the Brotherhood Motorcycle Club had given me a good idea of the club life but being thrown into Rage’s idea of a club was something that nobody could’ve prepared me for.
Four years in this club and I’d learned next to nothing. Every day, I could feel myself getting closer to the information my father sent me for, that my family needed. My father had abandoned everything, and it had all been Rage’s fault. Even so, my father had vowed to return, to right every and all wrongdoing that Rage had had a hand in and he would fulfill that promise.
And while I may have come here for my father’s bidding, that wasn’t the reason I’d decided to stay. I could’ve made the choice a long time ago to run back home, to return even if it was with nothing useful. Every single day that I’m here, I stare in the face of the person I’ve decided to stay for. Her face screams how lost and broken she is, how she’s had everything ripped from her by him. Rage calls her his property and I’m letting him think that for now.
If only he knew about the way she looks at me whenever she’s not in his sight…
Life doesn’t prepare you for this type of shit. The mother of my children is dead and now I’m on my way back to Tallahassee. I told my sons what happened, but my daughter’s another story. She’s so young, so innocent, and I don’t want to rip her heart open, but I can't lie to her about this shit.
Thankfully, one of my ex's neighbors has been lending a helping hand for a while. While she's great to look at, it's another thing when she opens her mouth. Every time she does I want to put duct tape over it.
When push comes to shove I realize I’m stuck with this woman, whether I want to be or not.
Ten years ago, she and her friend vanished into thin air. Today, I found them both holed up in a biker club tucked away in Queens, New York. She’s responsible for so much of my family’s pain. I know these girls as Nicole and Tatiana, but now they go by different names—Nikki and Gemini.
They’re the reason my sister’s dead. They were the last people to see her alive, and I haven’t forgotten their faces. I made a vow the day of Lea’s funeral to get justice, to kill the people who were responsible for her death.
I fully intended to follow through with my promise, but I never anticipated I’d only have part of the story. There’s much more I didn’t know about. I thought Nikki and Gemini were responsible for Lea’s death, but it turns out they’re all victims. Now my plan has changed. Whoever’s responsible will pay by my hand, and I’ll make sure they suffer three times as much.
He’s shipping me off to Vegas in the hopes that it will squash whatever fire is starting to ignite between Camila and I. Fist is a smart bastard, I’ll give him that.
What he doesn’t realize is that I’m not the type to give up easily.
He’s warned me to stay away, but the heart wants what it wants, and I want Camila.
I may be going to Vegas, but she’ll be on the back of my bike the whole way whether he likes it or not.
I just wonder what kind of dangers we’re going to face. Being closer to the Mexican border is bound to give us problems, but it’s simple. I’ll just shoot any man dumb enough to try and lay a hand on her.
Camila is mine.
The Reapers MC were my saving grace when I needed them, hiding me from the Mexican Cartel, they kept me alive.
Fist, the Prez learned to love me like I was the second daughter he never had. He took his oath of protection that he made to Reed from the Skulls Renegade MC to the heart. Fist wants to protect me from everything and make sure that I don’t end up back in the evil clutches of Rafael Ramirez.
What happens when I don’t want life to hold me back anymore, when I finally want to live in the sun instead of hiding in the dark?
Boog is my way to get there, and I want to take that shot.