K.L. Savage has 14 audiobooks on Listento.it, narrated by 16 narrators, with an average listener rating of 4.2★ across 10 ratings. The most-rated is Skirt.

There are few things people know about me. I'm Scottish. I really hate pants. And Poodle is me best friend. But. There are always buts. There is one thing people don't know. Me love for fightin'. I come from a long line of fighters. I live it. I breathe it. Flesh. Blood. And brass knuckles. It's me way of life. So I fight, legally. No one knows. I wanted to keep it a secret, but MC life exposes everyone's secrets. One secret? There's a woman I have me eye on. A woman who's off-limits. She's an opponent's girl. A rival. An Irish bloke who comes from a powerful family. He isn't abusive in just the ring, but to her, too. Bruises litter her beautiful face. She doesn't give me the time of day. Until she is dumped on the side of the desert road. She's mine now. F--k her boyfriend's power. I'll kill him. For her.
©2020 KL Savage (P)2020 KL Savage

I’m too dark for her light. I am who I am, and I won’t apologize for it. I don’t know how to be...normal. I have my reasons. I've been through hell. I've touched the flames themselves, and I've danced with the devil. Intimately. Damnation torched my soul until it was black. Then, I see her. I'm enthralled, but I can't speak to her. She's too pure. Too fragile. Too innocent. She doesn't need to see my torched soul. She doesn't need to taste my damnation. I watch what I can't have. I swear I'll protect her. Even if she doesn't know I'm there. I get more...enthralled. She loves books. I wonder if I could love them, too. She loves wine. I imagine us sharing a glass. Imagination. What a tease. Enthralled. Entranced. Obsessed. She feels me there. Sees me out of the corner of her eye. I'm the reason the hair on the back of her neck is standing up. But I stay in the shadows where I belong. Until I can't. Until the day I see her cry. Those tears feel like open wounds. I want to heal them. But all she does is run. So, I follow. Enthralled. Entranced. Obsessed. Ruthless. I won't stop until she no longer has a reason to cry. Even if it means I have to ride through the fires of hell one more time.
©2020 K.L. Savage (P)2021 Ruthless Underworld LLC

Nothing can end before it begins. My beginning started with the death of my best friend. And the kid he left behind...I had no idea what to do. But I made a promise. Jenkins was my responsibility. But he wasn't the only one I had. Raising a kid while being the president of the Ruthless Kings MC? The club had as much influence over him as I did. But somehow, we made him a man his father would be proud of. Then his sister showed up...covered in bruises. Fighting for her life. Her attacker is going to learn a lesson he will never forget. Nothing is more dangerous than a woman with the Ruthless Kings by her side.
©2020 K.L. Savage (P)2020 K.L. Savage

My dead best friend's daughter and the woman that haunts my dreams are one and the same. For the last two years, I've told myself she’s off limits. That a man like me, can't be with a woman her age. Then my little maniac turned 18...and I gave in to my temptation. I shouldn't have, but now it's too late. She's mine now, and I'll never let her go. Then one of the biggest sinners in Vegas thought he could just take her. He's forgetting; it's my job to protect her. Mine. Now, I'm going to burn this city to the ground. I'll reap havoc until my little maniac is back in my arms.
©2020 K.L. Savage (P)2020 K.L. Savage

Being the VP of the Ruthless Kings has made me jaded and scarred, a savage bloodthirsty beast. Grit, pain, blood, the three constants in my life. Love? I wouldn't burden anyone with loving me. I'm a hard man to love. Until she walks through the garage doors, looking perfect in her little blue dress and high heels. She's neat and clean and too damn good for me, but I'm determined to get her filthy. Then Reaper reminds me of the debt I owe him, and the fine is costly — stay away from the woman whose voice is a song. Because her father is the sheriff of Vegas, and he fucking hates us. Come to find out, the sheriff is a bit crooked, which unlocks a whole new set of rules in my playbook. And I have the right tools to break all of them. Do I go against my Prez again for my little sparrow? Or do I let her fly away?
©2020 K.L. Savage (P)2020 K.L. Savage

Jingle hells, jingle hells, jingle all the way... They think they are safe. Isn’t that sickening? They are decorating for Christmas. Twinkling lights. Wreaths. Mistletoe. Laughter. All that is missing is snow. They are the idea of a perfect family, aren’t they? I wonder how many of them are wishing for a Christmas miracle. How many of them only want peace? A night full of magic and wonder... Well. Not when I'm here. It’s a beautiful time to be the Groundskeeper. Turning miracles into nightmares. Merry Christmas. Not.
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She holds a special place in my heart. The darkest part of it. A part I never show anyone. From the moment we met, I wanted to show her all my scars, the need I hide inside. Joanna. The woman who wears long sleeve shirts on a hundred-degree day. She's been away at college and when she comes home, I plan on making her mine. One phone call. A broken voice. Time stands still. And everything changes. My plans goes up in smoke when I find her. Drip. Drip. Drip. Rivers run red. My heart stops. My chance with her hangs in the hands of fate. I've turned a blind eye to the help she needs. What kind of doctor does that make me? No more. I'll be everything for her. Doctor. Friend. Lover. Husband. But I've learned, everything means nothing if she doesn't start caring about herself. Especially when there is more to her now than there ever was. I'll carve scars into her enemy and break my oath as a doctor to bring her justice.
©2020 KL Savage (P)2020 KL Savage

Mania: A mental illness consisting of episodes of profound excitement, euphoria, delusions, and over-activity. I deal with highs and lows, but somehow, I end up making the best of it. My family disowned me, but family is the reason why I’m in Vegas. Even with my inability to think straight, I end up being in charge of a bunch of runaway mental patients. Control doesn’t exist if someone is fighting their mind. We have to break in order to mend. Constantly. Hence, The Asylum. A sanctuary for lost causes. Where crazy can roam free, and compulsions can be let loose. My nephew says as long as it stays at The Asylum, we won’t have problems. What fun would it be if problems didn’t exist? And my problem is in the shape of a dancer, twirling on the front lawn in the middle of the night. Her laughter is music. Her beauty is timeless. And my mania has kicked in overdrive. When I’m obsessed with something, it’s more than what the normal person feels. If I can’t have her, no one can. If I can’t have her, I’ll die. And I’ll make sure she’ll die too. I’m a lunatic who has found the living breathing version of his mania.
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He gets off on your fear. Trick or treat. Come and meet, someone you love that’s buried six-feet. If you don’t, I don’t care, I’ll love to see you in despair. They will die. Save their life! This isn’t a dare, I bid you beware. Follow the clues I’ll give to you, This is merely my debut. Until the clock strikes midnight, They will be gasping for air, what a delight. Love, The groundskeeper. My hand shakes when I read the note. Everyone is here. I think. There are so many people. So many painted faces. How am I supposed to know who is missing? I knew this party was a bad idea. Now, one of my own is in trouble and as the Prez of the MC, I should know not to play a game. But we are on a timer and someone is using us as pawns. It’s up to us to save one of our own. The clock starts now. Tick-f*king-tock.
©2020 KL Savage (P)2020 Ruthless Underworld LLC

It’s time to rise from the ashes and extinguish the flames. This is a new start. A clean slate for not just me or Scarlett, but for everyone else that’s trusted me to make their life better. Deciding to keep the Atlantic City chapter name was the right move. Not only is the weight of the members on my shoulders, but the immense responsibility of proving ourselves to the city. I need the community to accept us, to come to us when we need help, and most importantly, I don’t want them to fear us. But it isn’t going to be easy. Nothing worth it ever is. With a winter storm brewing off the coast, this is our chance to open the clubhouse for people who need shelter. It’s the perfect opportunity to show who we are. Protectors. Enforcers. Loyalists. We have nothing but heart. The heart? My Scarlett Rose. Her support pushes me to be my best. And right when I think my best is enough, the world falls out from under our feet. Hell is hot and the flames aren’t forgiving during this journey. To gain something good, we lose something better. And we have to rise from the ashes all over again.
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Love is a powerful force, but it doesn’t compare to guilt. And just like most people, my guilt eats me alive. I went from being an irresponsible kid who didn’t know any better to an irresponsible man who does. I make no apologies. Don’t take my carelessness for strength. My blood is as deadly as the bullet that killed my brother, and once I’m cut, there’s no stopping the river of rage. My past is dead. I’m not like my MC brothers. Nothing is going to come bite me in the ass. Or so I thought. Because life gave me Mary, the little hellraiser who tries to be reckless. She’s only looking to escape the nightmare of what happened to her in Atlantic City. She’s a good girl. The kind to wear pearls and fancy cardigans. She doesn’t belong in this life. Even if I know she belongs with me. She paints her lips in red lipstick, but I know it’s an effort to hide the pain. There’s more than the fact we are too different to be together. Her past isn’t dead. And mine has come back to life.
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I've never known the calm before the storm. The storm never leaves. Thunder raging. Lightning crashing. With me, right in the middle. The worst storm hit when I was 17. My girlfriend? Dead. My daughter? Missing without a trace. That broke me worse than thunder and lightning ever could. Then, the Ruthless Kings MC became my salvation. The brotherhood turned a boy into a man. Never knowing the beast within. Or the storms that followed me everywhere. Until her. Melissa was the first storm that didn't tear me apart. She shocked my heart back to life. She made me feel again. She brought the calm. But she reawakened the beast. The beast remembers the guilt. It remembers vengeance denied. I wasn't meant to move on. Not now. Not ever. But Melissa is relentless. She begs for my touch even when I push her away. Like a moth to a flame, our nightmares tether us together. I have to let go of my past to love her like she deserves. I have to let go of them. But the moment I'm there. The moment I'm ready to be hers. A new storm comes, but this one brings hope. My daughter is alive. It'll take a war to get her back. It's my war, and I intend to wage it. But no Ruthless King rides alone.
©2020 K.L. Savage (P)2020 K.L. Savage

I don’t live in the shadows anymore. Daphne has dragged me into her light. At first, it was bright, and I didn’t know how to live in it. I’m...adjusting. Life for the most part is better than I had ever dreamed. But not better for her dreams. Especially when dreams tread the line of reality. When she tells me the truth, it sends me into a quiet place. A place where I plan, a place where I figure out who her father really is and what he did. A place where I hone in on my target. He is the reason for her mind to be lost. And when she gets lost, I always find her and bring her back to me. That is until she leaves because life loves to shred my soul. She’s Gone. And now I’m the one lost. I’m in the shadows, and for the first time, I don’t want to be here. I need my comet’s light. Only to find her.... And she doesn’t remember us. Or me. I’m a stranger. How can I make her fall in love with me all over again? She’s my wish upon a star. And I’ll kill her father for taking my wish. I can’t tell anyone. Or my wish won’t come true. And I wish for her love again.
©2021 Ruthless Underworld LLC (P)2021 Ruthless Underworld LLC

Home is where the heart is. That’s what I was taught. Until I met her.... We’ve been traveling all over the country, recruiting new members for our club. Before we call it quits, we make a pitstop in Las Vegas. I’m owed a debt, and I’ve come to collect. It’s been awhile since I spoke to the president of the Ruthless Kings. And I’m calling in my marker. I figured I’d ask for cash, maybe a few new recruits, arms-dealer networks, but he said no. That’s fine. But then I set my sights on her. A blonde bombshell. Yeah, she’s mine. And after I have her, Reaper and I will call it even. We are only here for a few days. Time is not on my side to whisk her away. There are a few problems. I’ve learned every good thing comes with its own challenges. And she’s a good thing. She’s shy, bashful, and won’t let me near her. And the Ruthless Kings are getting in my way. But I’m not leaving without her. It’s a good thing I don’t. Because another man enters the picture, one that she seems terrified of, and I don’t like to see those doe eyes scared. I’ll slay her dragons and make sure she lives the fairy-tale she’s always wanted. It’s time take to take my heart home. In Portland. She might have been my target, but she ended up marking me.
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