Prospect’s Curvy Beekeeper
A massive, tattooed biker prospect just walked into my angry swarm of bees.
He didn’t flinch when they covered his ink.
I’m an exhausted beekeeper fighting a losing war against a deadly syndicate.
Alas is a volatile monster with a knife in his boot and a lethal obsession with me.
When he steps into my meadow, the feral rage in his eyes locks onto my soul.
Now he’s sleeping on my porch and building fortresses for my hives in the dark.
Wanting him is dangerous.
But his calloused hands make me melt.
The syndicate is marching on my borders.
But my protector is ready to turn the mountain into a graveyard.
This MC romance is perfect if you crave protective alphas, forced proximity, and primal heat.
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