Wolf.e

Gabriel “Wolf” is the leather-wrapped nightmare your mama warned you about—the ruthless president of the Hounds of Hell MC with a growl that makes grown men flinch. Brinley? She’s sugar, spice, and everything terrified of breaking the rules. Buttoned-up, polite, and painfully out of her depth… until she lands smack in the middle of the Hounds’ world.

Thanks to a little “wrong place, wrong time” moment, Brinley witnesses something she definitely wasn’t supposed to. Now, she’s got a target on her back—and a protective, possessive biker glued to her side. Cue forced proximity, slow-burn tension, and a whole lot of “touch her and die” energy from our tattooed menace of a hero (similar vibes from our heroine as well).

Gabriel doesn’t do soft. Brinley doesn’t do chaos. But when these two collide? It’s explosive. She brings out the man underneath the leather. He brings out the fire she never knew she had.

If Sons of Anarchy had more steam, hotter loyalty, and a heroine who learns to bite back? This would be it. Wolf.e is packed with grit, growth, and seriously spicy vibes. One book with these two is nowhere near enough—I’m officially obsessed with this MC world.

Rating: ⭐⭐⭐⭐.5
Spice Level: 🌶️🌶️🌶️

Blurb:

Always ride faster than your angel can fly.
-Gabriel Wolfe

As president of the Hounds of Hell motorcycle club, my life has been infused with darkness and trauma since the day I was born. Chaos is my birthright. I crave it to feel stable. Secure. Whole.
The only people I care about are the ones who don my cut.
Women are just a tool.
Never to covet, only to use, each face blending into the next.
The formula I live by is simple.
Death is always at my door.
I am a soldier of bedlam.

Until a little hummingbird flies into my crosshairs, and I’m forced to feel something I haven’t felt for as long as I can remember…alive.

Let the hunt begin.

Xoxo, Melissa