Biker Daddy's Hot Enemy
(2026)(Book 41 in the Diablo Ridge Motorcycle Daddies series)
A novel by Jess Winters
MONEY CAME FIRST. THEY STOOD LAST.
Foreclosure papers. Survey stakes. A skull nailed to her fence.
Men who buy land—and lives. Thirty days on the clock.
Alyssa Morgan holds the farmhouse with grit.
She refuses pity. Charity. Ownership.
Caleb Torrance rides like thunder and stays like a vow.
Club patch. Hands that fix fences and unclench throats.
He promises protection, not possession.
He keeps his distance until her terms bend him.
The pressure spikes—fires, forged signatures, midnight threats.
A barn goes up. Guns spit on courthouse stone.
Law and land collide.
Their mouths meet in the crossfire.
They bargain in blood and paper.
She demands control. He demands truth.
They choose a pact—together, never owned.
Chemistry turns violent and tender at once.
The clock keeps cutting closer.
When the ridge is claimed, it won’t belong to money—it’ll belong to the ones who refused to sell.
Foreclosure papers. Survey stakes. A skull nailed to her fence.
Men who buy land—and lives. Thirty days on the clock.
Alyssa Morgan holds the farmhouse with grit.
She refuses pity. Charity. Ownership.
Caleb Torrance rides like thunder and stays like a vow.
Club patch. Hands that fix fences and unclench throats.
He promises protection, not possession.
He keeps his distance until her terms bend him.
The pressure spikes—fires, forged signatures, midnight threats.
A barn goes up. Guns spit on courthouse stone.
Law and land collide.
Their mouths meet in the crossfire.
They bargain in blood and paper.
She demands control. He demands truth.
They choose a pact—together, never owned.
Chemistry turns violent and tender at once.
The clock keeps cutting closer.
When the ridge is claimed, it won’t belong to money—it’ll belong to the ones who refused to sell.