Lawless is book three in the King Series
and is Bear and Thia's raw, and gritty tale!
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Blurb
Thia is prim and proper.
Bear is leather and lawless.
It will never work between them.
It's a lie they almost believe.
Bear is leather and lawless.
It will never work between them.
It's a lie they almost believe.
Review by Natasha Gentile
Let’s start off by my love for this cover. I just keep staring at it. It’ like a pull that won’t release me. I’m hypnotized with it.
When we first met Bear it was in King. He was the bad ass biker who was best friends with King and Preppy. Take this moment to sigh and remember our favorite bow tie crazy freak, (I still can’t believe she killed him).
So we fell in love with Bear knowing he was loyal to a tee. In Tyrant our hearts ached for him when he was pushed right over the edge to make him completely and utterly broken!
After finishing Tyrant and picking my jaw up off the floor I was very impatiently stalking TM. I even offered my beta services, but like the evil genius that she is she just smiled and waved, and I’m pretty sure that she was petting her hairless cat.
Ok, so now I finally got the arc, It’s sitting on my kindle, I’m still staring at the cover; scared, so very scared because we know that with TM it is definitely not fluffy, with unicorns and rainbow. No with TM it’s a push into the freaking dark side.
Here was my journey!
Bear is leather and lawless.
Being a biker, a Bastard, wasn’t just in my blood. I didn’t just live it.
I breathed it.
I drank it.
I f*cking loved it.
It was everything.
Until it wasn’t.
Bear, my beautiful broken Bear. This big biker was born into the club. His father is the big bad President. He always knew the gravel would be passed to him. He was expecting it, he was waiting for it. Till one day, his cut came off and he walked away. Throwing away everything that he always knew, but can one just walk away? The answer is no. Always no.
I’ve been beaten, but I’ve never been broken
Until Thia…
Cindy Andrews, known as Thia was an innocent ten year old when she first set eyes on Bear who at that point was the age of twenty-one. When Thia unknowingly help Bear out of a situation he tries to buy her off. While any other ten year old would gladly take the three hundred dollars that he is offering, Thia just didn’t want to take advantage of him.
I know I would never think Bear was being taken advantage of, but Thia is as special of a girl as they come. So he does better, he gives her a part of him. A ring. A ring that he designed, a ring that is all that is Bear. It’s his promise that if she ever needs his help this would be her way to tell him. Little did he know that one day seven years later Thia is looking to cash in on that promise.
Something inside me, a final ray of hope, told me that if I could just get to Bear, then it would be okay. He couldn’t make all this go away.
But he could make it okay.
This is when it gets dark. This is when I have to look away. This is when I sit there wondering what goes through TM’s mind. Afraid to continue, afraid for the pain, afraid for this little girl that has suffered so much in one day no one could possibly survive it.
It was the day that broke her. It was the day that she knew she would never be the same and Bear was not there to help her. Left to her hopes of death taking her, she’s confused when she wakes up in a strange house with strange people, but one set of eyes staring at her makes her know. This is where she will be safe.
She was also so f*cking beautiful. I was so taken aback by her that I felt like she wasn’t unconscious at all, but instead had just slapped my upside the head.
These two broken, beautiful souls heal each other. They learn that their broken pasts make them whole. They learn that with all the bad they have lived, surly they can have this. They can have each other.
“I don’t care about a lot of people Ti, but that first day? I cared about you.”
In a crazy, breath taking, body slamming, heart racing, stomach hurting love story these two make you want them to see the rainbow, the unicorns the happily ever after. Except you know that nothing is that easy, at least not in TM’s books.
“You came into my life when I had nothing left.” I told him, putting everything I had there for him to take in. I thought I’d feel weak telling him the truth but I didn’t. If anything I felt stronger with each new confession, finding strength in the truth. “You’ve been everything to me.” I leaned forward and planted a small soft kiss on the corner of his mouth, his lips parted and his gaze dropped to my lips as I pulled back. “You just have to remember how to be something to yourself.”
And then they ride off into the sunset…NOT….In another cliff hanger that makes me want to crack my kindle in half over my knee. In a way I’m trying my to hardest to flip the last page over hoping this isn’t it only to be almost kicked in the teeth with a nope- it’s the end. Well at least for now. The question is, does she need another beta?
Excerpt
“I’m going to remember this as the worst time in my entire life. The very worst.” She shook her
head. “There is nothing I can do to change that. Girls my age are playing sports, going to dances
and parties, kissing boys. And that’s never been me. I’ve had a full time job at the grove and a
part time job at the Stop-N-Shop. I’ve done nothing over the last few years except work my ass off
and watch my family fall apart. Just when I thought it couldn’t get any worse…now all this.” She
waived around to the house and to me and let out an awkward laugh. She took another hit off the
bowl, passing it back to me. Her coughing much less than it was on her first try.
head. “There is nothing I can do to change that. Girls my age are playing sports, going to dances
and parties, kissing boys. And that’s never been me. I’ve had a full time job at the grove and a
part time job at the Stop-N-Shop. I’ve done nothing over the last few years except work my ass off
and watch my family fall apart. Just when I thought it couldn’t get any worse…now all this.” She
waived around to the house and to me and let out an awkward laugh. She took another hit off the
bowl, passing it back to me. Her coughing much less than it was on her first try.
“Ti, how old are you?” I asked, clearing my throat as I ventured into territory I knew I shouldn’t.
She was a pistol, even if she was a sad one, but there was a wave of innocence about her that had
me both feeling bad for her and salivating for a taste of her.
She was a pistol, even if she was a sad one, but there was a wave of innocence about her that had
me both feeling bad for her and salivating for a taste of her.
This is for her, not you. I told myself. It was only a partial lie.
“Seventeen,” She said, sniffling. “Eighteen soon.”
“You ever been kissed?” I asked, her eyes met mine. “And not a peck on the cheek or a brief
smack of the lips, but a real fucking kiss? One that leaves you without air in you lungs and your
thighs pressing together in search of more?” I said, my voice coming out deep and strained. My
cock coming alive at the thought of tracing my tongue along her pump lips.
smack of the lips, but a real fucking kiss? One that leaves you without air in you lungs and your
thighs pressing together in search of more?” I said, my voice coming out deep and strained. My
cock coming alive at the thought of tracing my tongue along her pump lips.
“Why?” She whispered, and as soon as the words left her mouth I knew there would be no coming back from what I was about to do.
I pushed off the fire pit and pulled her up off the chair, pressing her tits into my chest and my
straining cock against her stomach. I tipped her chin up and looked into her confused emerald
greens. She followed my thumb with her eyes as I traced her bottom lip. There were too many
lines marring her face, questioning what it was I was up to. I knew she would try to pull away at
any second, try to stop me. But it was too late for that.
straining cock against her stomach. I tipped her chin up and looked into her confused emerald
greens. She followed my thumb with her eyes as I traced her bottom lip. There were too many
lines marring her face, questioning what it was I was up to. I knew she would try to pull away at
any second, try to stop me. But it was too late for that.
I was beyond stopping.
Just one taste.
“Answer the question,” I pressed.
“No,” she said with a slight shake of her head, and before she could try to argue, I leaned down
and pressed my lips to hers.
and pressed my lips to hers.
I was already going to hell.
Might as well enjoy the ride there.
The finale to Bear and Thia's epic love story.
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About the Author
T.M. (Tracey Marie) Frazier resides in sunny Southwest Florida with her husband and three feisty fur kids.
She attended Florida Gulf Coast University where she specialized in public speaking. After years working in real estate and new home construction, she decided it was finally time to stop pushing her dreams to the back burner and pursue writing seriously.
In the third grade she wrote her very first story about a lost hamster. It earned rave reviews from both her teacher and her parents.
It only took her twenty years to start the next one.
It will not be about hamsters.
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