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About Chelle C. Craze
A native West Virginian, Chelle has always been a dreamer. She spent her time growing up writing songs, poetry, screenplays, and movie scripts. She never thought about writing a book until she got older. Now, Chelle likes to spend her time being creative by drawing, singing, dancing, writing, and enjoying life with her daughter. True to her last name, she lives life to the fullest, but can be described as a little crazy. She finds peace and comfort in the fictional characters residing within her mind.
Her greatest blessings and inspirations are her husband and daughter.
You can find her on Facebook at: https://www.facebook.com/AuthorChelleCCraze/
Her greatest blessings and inspirations are her husband and daughter.
You can find her on Facebook at: https://www.facebook.com/AuthorChelleCCraze/
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Books By Chelle C. Craze
Twisted Steel: An MC Anthology: Second Edition
Apr 13, 2021
by
Elizabeth Knox ,
Dani René ,
April Canavan ,
E.C. Land ,
Kristine Allen ,
Rae B. Lake ,
Nia Farrell ,
Amy Davies ,
Addison Jane ,
Nicole James ,
Claire Marta ,
Erin Osborne ,
Chelle C. Craze ,
Eli Abbott ,
Claire Shaw ,
Scarlett Black
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The authors of the Twisted Steel anthology have decided to come back with a second edition. They heard how much you loved it and listened to the readers. But, that's not all. A few new faces have been added as well.
These USA Today and International Bestsellers have collaborated once again to bring you brand new biker stories that've never been published before. A combination of full-length novels and novellas are within the pages of this edition.
A couple of these authors have written about characters in their clubs you already adore, while others are launching a brand new series.
Each story takes place in a separate club, but you can always count on copious amounts of danger, suspense, angst but most of all - chemistry.
We ask you again: will these men and women put everything on the line for their brotherhood, or will they risk it all for love?
This collection includes stories from Kristine AllenScarlett BlackApril CanavanChelle C. Craze & Eli AbbottAmy DaviesClaire Marta & Nia FarrellNicole JamesAddison JaneElizabeth KnoxE.C. LandRae B. LakeErin OsborneDain RenèClaire Shaw
These USA Today and International Bestsellers have collaborated once again to bring you brand new biker stories that've never been published before. A combination of full-length novels and novellas are within the pages of this edition.
A couple of these authors have written about characters in their clubs you already adore, while others are launching a brand new series.
Each story takes place in a separate club, but you can always count on copious amounts of danger, suspense, angst but most of all - chemistry.
We ask you again: will these men and women put everything on the line for their brotherhood, or will they risk it all for love?
This collection includes stories from Kristine AllenScarlett BlackApril CanavanChelle C. Craze & Eli AbbottAmy DaviesClaire Marta & Nia FarrellNicole JamesAddison JaneElizabeth KnoxE.C. LandRae B. LakeErin OsborneDain RenèClaire Shaw
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The majority of people thought all bikers, especially one-percenters like us, handled things the same. Those people would be irrevocably wrong. Our now rival MC, The Dogs of Chaos, was proof. Their club’s greed outweighed the amount of honor they had for our deal. We were quick to remind them what a colossal mistake they made. I was the Vice President of the Cleveland, Ohio Chapter of the Royal Bastards MC. My cut was sacred, and I wore our colors with pride.
I thought of my past daily, but that didn’t mean I still loved her. The remnants of guilt I felt in my gut every day didn’t prove that I should have followed her. They were reminders of my life, a part of the history of how I became who I am: a stubborn SOB with a foul mouth and a heap of felonies. Stealing guns, arson, breaking and entering, these were all petty things to me.
My only weakness was admitting my true feelings for her, and I refused to…until I was forced.
When Ray abruptly walked into my life again, or rather, I barged into hers, I quickly vowed this time would be different. The thing was, a person couldn’t make promises without considering the rest of their life, particularly someone with as many enemies as I had. I stupidly got caught up in the moment and forgot who I was and what that meant for her. I never meant for any of it to happen; I didn’t want this for her.
The Dogs would retaliate for our transgressions; this much I was certain of. Having knowledge didn’t make a difference in the end, because what they took from me could never be replaced. I was Logan “Crow” Williams, and just like a crow, I would hunt them down and reap my revenge in blood.
I thought of my past daily, but that didn’t mean I still loved her. The remnants of guilt I felt in my gut every day didn’t prove that I should have followed her. They were reminders of my life, a part of the history of how I became who I am: a stubborn SOB with a foul mouth and a heap of felonies. Stealing guns, arson, breaking and entering, these were all petty things to me.
My only weakness was admitting my true feelings for her, and I refused to…until I was forced.
When Ray abruptly walked into my life again, or rather, I barged into hers, I quickly vowed this time would be different. The thing was, a person couldn’t make promises without considering the rest of their life, particularly someone with as many enemies as I had. I stupidly got caught up in the moment and forgot who I was and what that meant for her. I never meant for any of it to happen; I didn’t want this for her.
The Dogs would retaliate for our transgressions; this much I was certain of. Having knowledge didn’t make a difference in the end, because what they took from me could never be replaced. I was Logan “Crow” Williams, and just like a crow, I would hunt them down and reap my revenge in blood.
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I never hesitated to take a life in the name of my club, the RBMC. If they were stupid enough to cross us, then they didn’t deserve to live anyway. Other people recoiled at the thought of torturing another human being, not me. When death crawled closer, and I began to smell all those lost souls surrounding me, I found myself the most alive. I was a flawed individual, there was absolutely no questioning that. My insides were made up of too many fragmented pieces that were damaged beyond mending to ever return to normalcy…not that I ever truly knew it anyway.
All of this was as natural to me as breathing, so questioning motives and being an enforcer was never something I did. It was not difficult to accept a life of wickedness when it was all I’ve ever known.
Insert the problem, the most gorgeous broken beauty I had ever met. Her mind was sinister, maybe even worse than my own. The dynamic between us became a messed-up game of sadism, lust, and animosity. We never knew from one second to the next if the other’s fantasies were ones driven by adoration or disgust.
To love or hate someone was intimate and elegant. Each took careful consideration for a person to feel, but the lines were often blurred with us. It wasn’t clear if either of us would survive the other, but that didn’t stop us. She was my addiction, and I was her obsession. Both of us were dangerous and unpredictable apart, but when our lives were interlaced so tightly, the result could be lethal.
This book is intended to be a prequel to the first in the series, Bad Like Me. However, each book is written so it may be read as a standalone and in any order.
All of this was as natural to me as breathing, so questioning motives and being an enforcer was never something I did. It was not difficult to accept a life of wickedness when it was all I’ve ever known.
Insert the problem, the most gorgeous broken beauty I had ever met. Her mind was sinister, maybe even worse than my own. The dynamic between us became a messed-up game of sadism, lust, and animosity. We never knew from one second to the next if the other’s fantasies were ones driven by adoration or disgust.
To love or hate someone was intimate and elegant. Each took careful consideration for a person to feel, but the lines were often blurred with us. It wasn’t clear if either of us would survive the other, but that didn’t stop us. She was my addiction, and I was her obsession. Both of us were dangerous and unpredictable apart, but when our lives were interlaced so tightly, the result could be lethal.
This book is intended to be a prequel to the first in the series, Bad Like Me. However, each book is written so it may be read as a standalone and in any order.
Hard Rock Kandy: Dogs of Chaos Book Two
Dec 24, 2020
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Our hearts staked their claims long before either of us realized.
Kandy
Every family had secrets throughout history.
I was ours.
A fact my family neglected to tell me until it was too late.
I needed answers, regardless of the timing.
What I found was by far more than I expected.
I found him. He saved me from the one person I couldn’t outrun.
Myself.
Newt
The moment we met burned into my memory.
What brought her into my life didn’t matter as long as she stayed.
I vowed to help her find peace, but I had my own intentions.
She would be mine, or maybe I was already hers.
This book is book 7 in the Forever Safe Christmas II series
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Book 2 in the Dogs of Chaos MC series
Kandy
Every family had secrets throughout history.
I was ours.
A fact my family neglected to tell me until it was too late.
I needed answers, regardless of the timing.
What I found was by far more than I expected.
I found him. He saved me from the one person I couldn’t outrun.
Myself.
Newt
The moment we met burned into my memory.
What brought her into my life didn’t matter as long as she stayed.
I vowed to help her find peace, but I had my own intentions.
She would be mine, or maybe I was already hers.
This book is book 7 in the Forever Safe Christmas II series
&
Book 2 in the Dogs of Chaos MC series
Dahlia (ScentSations Empire Book 5)
Dec 7, 2018
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Four of my best friends and I started a journey five years ago not knowing
where it would take us. We built an empire from the bottom up, and now we
are successful businesswomen. But one thing has been missing: love.
My name is Dahlia Lucas and I’m one of the chemists in our company,
ScentSations. Unlike my friends, I don’t put faith in much of anything.
Especially love.
As a chemist, time for real life is out of the question, so friends with benefits
suit me best. All the fun without the commitment and whining.
Enter Griff Howell, who turns everything I believe into question.
Only time and extensive research can give me a real answer. I need to
know which one of us is right. He swears love is real, but I know it is
nothing more than lust and pheromones.
where it would take us. We built an empire from the bottom up, and now we
are successful businesswomen. But one thing has been missing: love.
My name is Dahlia Lucas and I’m one of the chemists in our company,
ScentSations. Unlike my friends, I don’t put faith in much of anything.
Especially love.
As a chemist, time for real life is out of the question, so friends with benefits
suit me best. All the fun without the commitment and whining.
Enter Griff Howell, who turns everything I believe into question.
Only time and extensive research can give me a real answer. I need to
know which one of us is right. He swears love is real, but I know it is
nothing more than lust and pheromones.
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Kamikaze Heart: Blackwell Bayou Series Book 2.5
Feb 8, 2019
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A heart could only withstand so much abuse before embracing the wreckage.
When the flames of heartache declared war, I was defenseless to the ambush. Unforeseen tragedy ripped me apart and I was imprisoned by the guilt. To survive, I ran.
It was then I met him, but I wasn’t ready. It didn’t matter, though. Hearts were reckless and selfish all on their own.
Consequences aside, I was forced to shed a piece of my armor and head into battle.
When the flames of heartache declared war, I was defenseless to the ambush. Unforeseen tragedy ripped me apart and I was imprisoned by the guilt. To survive, I ran.
It was then I met him, but I wasn’t ready. It didn’t matter, though. Hearts were reckless and selfish all on their own.
Consequences aside, I was forced to shed a piece of my armor and head into battle.
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Chaos (Blackwell Bayou Series Book 1)
Oct 24, 2017
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Drex and I weren’t two of a kind. We more closely resembled the rare one-eyed Jack’s or suicide kings of the deck. The wild cards people often overlooked, tucking them into the pile, without ever giving them a second glance. Never knowing how truly special they could be, if paired correctly.
Honestly, we were simply two lonely souls, trying to find direction.
When I thought my story had reached its finale, his had merely began. I’d fought for so long to barely survive that I had entirely forgotten what it meant to live. Drex was my reminder.
Somethings happened without reason and some reasons never made sense. This was how it was between the two of us. I never knew from one second to the next what to expect. Except the unexpected, that was. I learned to accept what I couldn’t change and to grow with what I could.
There were more than enough reasons why we shouldn’t be together, but certain things in this world were unstoppable. Natural disasters. Death. Drex and me. Apart, each were abrupt and life changing, but when they intertwined, they could only be described as one thing: Beautifully chaotic.
Honestly, we were simply two lonely souls, trying to find direction.
When I thought my story had reached its finale, his had merely began. I’d fought for so long to barely survive that I had entirely forgotten what it meant to live. Drex was my reminder.
Somethings happened without reason and some reasons never made sense. This was how it was between the two of us. I never knew from one second to the next what to expect. Except the unexpected, that was. I learned to accept what I couldn’t change and to grow with what I could.
There were more than enough reasons why we shouldn’t be together, but certain things in this world were unstoppable. Natural disasters. Death. Drex and me. Apart, each were abrupt and life changing, but when they intertwined, they could only be described as one thing: Beautifully chaotic.
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Just Breathe (The Blue Series Book 1)
Sep 12, 2014
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Life is full of the unexpected. At times, the only thing you can do is just breathe.
For twenty-four year old Cassandra Anderson, life hasn't been easy. Haunted daily by her own demons and memories of the past, she suffers from panic attacks and questionable anal-retentiveness. The motto she lives by is "Trust no one. Fear nothing."
Bartender Lucas Daniels comes into her life like a whirlwind. Hot enough to melt wax, he is tantalizing, sometimes overbearing, and quite possibly one of her weaknesses. Lucas, having secrets of his own, understands pain all too well.
Only time can tell what the future holds for them. Will Lucas cause Cass to question everything? Will she be drawn to him or will they end in resentment?
Due to the nature of this book, it is only recommended for mature audiences. 18+
For twenty-four year old Cassandra Anderson, life hasn't been easy. Haunted daily by her own demons and memories of the past, she suffers from panic attacks and questionable anal-retentiveness. The motto she lives by is "Trust no one. Fear nothing."
Bartender Lucas Daniels comes into her life like a whirlwind. Hot enough to melt wax, he is tantalizing, sometimes overbearing, and quite possibly one of her weaknesses. Lucas, having secrets of his own, understands pain all too well.
Only time can tell what the future holds for them. Will Lucas cause Cass to question everything? Will she be drawn to him or will they end in resentment?
Due to the nature of this book, it is only recommended for mature audiences. 18+
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Halle
When Crash walked through my door, I was living in the shadows of my past, and the fear of
loneliness guided my every notion. Yet, when he offered to rescue me from my own
constrictions, I wasn’t sure I would ever be ready to fully let him. He was persistent and nothing like anyone else I’d ever met.
Crash
Halle had moxie, but then she hid beneath the world’s expectations. She wasn’t at all the type of
person I ever pictured for my Old Lady, but I hadn’t actually figured out what that entailed for
me anyway. The longer I was around her, the clearer it became that I had to have her in any facet
I could. I kept her a secret from my brothers because I wasn’t ready to give that piece of her to the Dogs of Chaos, not right away.
Life was filled with countless uncertainties and breathtaking moments, only some never took the
time needed to live in those fleeting seconds. More often than not, a person let their heart be
consumed with the obscurities that passed through their body, not the clarity of hopefulness begging to shine light into their core.
It was a constant battle for us to find direction together and not stray from it, but my
determination was unwavering. It didn’t matter if either of us understood the path we were
traveling or where it began as long as it ended with us.
**This is book three in the A Forever Safe Christmas Series**
When Crash walked through my door, I was living in the shadows of my past, and the fear of
loneliness guided my every notion. Yet, when he offered to rescue me from my own
constrictions, I wasn’t sure I would ever be ready to fully let him. He was persistent and nothing like anyone else I’d ever met.
Crash
Halle had moxie, but then she hid beneath the world’s expectations. She wasn’t at all the type of
person I ever pictured for my Old Lady, but I hadn’t actually figured out what that entailed for
me anyway. The longer I was around her, the clearer it became that I had to have her in any facet
I could. I kept her a secret from my brothers because I wasn’t ready to give that piece of her to the Dogs of Chaos, not right away.
Life was filled with countless uncertainties and breathtaking moments, only some never took the
time needed to live in those fleeting seconds. More often than not, a person let their heart be
consumed with the obscurities that passed through their body, not the clarity of hopefulness begging to shine light into their core.
It was a constant battle for us to find direction together and not stray from it, but my
determination was unwavering. It didn’t matter if either of us understood the path we were
traveling or where it began as long as it ended with us.
**This is book three in the A Forever Safe Christmas Series**
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Scars of My Brother (CRMC Book 1)
Nov 17, 2019
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SIN NEVER LOOKED SO GOOD.
Being in an MC wasn’t a lifestyle, as the majority of the world thought, it was a way of life. Riding with the Chained Rebels Motorcycle Club was never something I questioned. It came as natural as the air passing through my lungs and filtering into my bloodstream. Both were necessities to me. Obviously, breathing was more important, but only slightly. What society called outlaws, were those I called brothers. This was how it had always been for me as a Reaper in the CRMC, but I never thought I’d see my brother become the target.
For what he did, he was deserving of whatever sentence the club gave him. Yet, it wasn’t an easy pill to swallow, knowing I’d be the executioner of his trespasses.
Somehow while all the mayhem unfolded around us, Scarlette and I found a heightened awareness of one another. It was as if the exploding chaos and budding events of our wrecked fate forced us into an unforgiving storm that we had no choice but to claim as our own. The brutal truth of it was, destiny could be a fickle old lady and got off watching us struggle. Man, if she wasn’t good at it, too. As soon as I’d move one domino into position, another would teeter, its weight eventually collapsing upon my shoulders. It was an ever-lasting uphill battle to protect those I cared about and to survive.
In the end, regardless of efforts, someone or something had to fall, and that decision was mine and mine alone
Being in an MC wasn’t a lifestyle, as the majority of the world thought, it was a way of life. Riding with the Chained Rebels Motorcycle Club was never something I questioned. It came as natural as the air passing through my lungs and filtering into my bloodstream. Both were necessities to me. Obviously, breathing was more important, but only slightly. What society called outlaws, were those I called brothers. This was how it had always been for me as a Reaper in the CRMC, but I never thought I’d see my brother become the target.
For what he did, he was deserving of whatever sentence the club gave him. Yet, it wasn’t an easy pill to swallow, knowing I’d be the executioner of his trespasses.
Somehow while all the mayhem unfolded around us, Scarlette and I found a heightened awareness of one another. It was as if the exploding chaos and budding events of our wrecked fate forced us into an unforgiving storm that we had no choice but to claim as our own. The brutal truth of it was, destiny could be a fickle old lady and got off watching us struggle. Man, if she wasn’t good at it, too. As soon as I’d move one domino into position, another would teeter, its weight eventually collapsing upon my shoulders. It was an ever-lasting uphill battle to protect those I cared about and to survive.
In the end, regardless of efforts, someone or something had to fall, and that decision was mine and mine alone
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Proof (The Blackwell Bayou Series Book 2)
Jul 2, 2018
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Jaci
Life was full of choices. It was how you handled that responsibility that really mattered. Making the best decisions was never something I was notoriously known for, though. I was tenacious and the biggest obstacle I had to overcome. Usually. There was this thing that I had no control over. Two things, actually.
Really, I was just a stubborn girl who grew to be a headstrong woman. When your heart knew such tragedy as mine, being happy wasn’t something you foresaw in your future. Fate flipped a switch in my head when I saw my first dead body, but didn’t mentally prepare me to find the second. The second destroyed me.
Cal
I’d seen more than my share of wickedness in the world and made all the wrong choices, but it didn’t matter. Until her. I was just a timid boy who grew to be a man without direction. She was my compass and the only sanctuary I knew. The thing about being saved was you couldn’t truly find refuge, if it wasn’t yours to begin with. My heart wanted her, but another was her saving grace. She was always mine.
When your foundation was built on lies and murder, it was impossible for your future to be painted as a beautiful one.
It was like pouring whiskey onto gunpowder and then dropping a lit match to test its strength. If the alcohol burned, leaving only a solitary black line to burn beneath the flame, it was clear you had proof of merit. Eventually, you’d only be left with whiskey and wildfire.
Life was full of choices. It was how you handled that responsibility that really mattered. Making the best decisions was never something I was notoriously known for, though. I was tenacious and the biggest obstacle I had to overcome. Usually. There was this thing that I had no control over. Two things, actually.
Really, I was just a stubborn girl who grew to be a headstrong woman. When your heart knew such tragedy as mine, being happy wasn’t something you foresaw in your future. Fate flipped a switch in my head when I saw my first dead body, but didn’t mentally prepare me to find the second. The second destroyed me.
Cal
I’d seen more than my share of wickedness in the world and made all the wrong choices, but it didn’t matter. Until her. I was just a timid boy who grew to be a man without direction. She was my compass and the only sanctuary I knew. The thing about being saved was you couldn’t truly find refuge, if it wasn’t yours to begin with. My heart wanted her, but another was her saving grace. She was always mine.
When your foundation was built on lies and murder, it was impossible for your future to be painted as a beautiful one.
It was like pouring whiskey onto gunpowder and then dropping a lit match to test its strength. If the alcohol burned, leaving only a solitary black line to burn beneath the flame, it was clear you had proof of merit. Eventually, you’d only be left with whiskey and wildfire.
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