Poison's Knightmare: Non Cras MC (Non Cras Motorcycle Club)

Club Always carry a second gun. Not for backup, but to give him a fighting chance.
Road Poison
President

Love was never part of the plan. But now we’re both armed, dangerous, and addicted.
POISON
After my sister’s murder, I stopped believing in mercy. I went after the bastards feeding poison to underage kids, tearing through dealers and distributors with no regrets. I rode with the Via Daemonia MC for a while, but I needed more. More freedom, more purpose. So I built my own crew. Nomadic. All-female. Fearless.
On my first solo mission as Non Cras MC, I’m sent to rescue a kidnapped girl but things go sideways fast.
I crash head-on into a cocky bastard with magic fingers and a Robin Hood complex. He’s infuriating. Gorgeous. Dangerous. And when he follows me, I let him.
I’ve been alone too long. He wants in? Fine. But he plays by my rules.

KITTY
I steal from the rich, slip past security like a shadow, and vanish without a trace. I take what I want and leave before anyone knows I was there.
But love? That’s one score I never planned to chase.
When I’m sent to retrieve a stolen painting, I end up more intrigued by the bounty hunter than the bounty. Ivy “Poison” Benson throws me off with her razor-sharp tongue and leather-clad hips that haunt my dreams.
She’s hunting a serial killer who’s been targeting women like prey. Dangerous? Absolutely. Insane? No doubt. But I’m all in.
Because I want every part of her. Her fire. Her fight. Her body trembling beneath mine. I’ll be her partner, her backup, her vibrator, and her Knightmare. She just doesn’t know it yet.
I’m not leading the charge, but I’ll always be at her back ready to protect what’s mine.