Savage
As president of the Untamed Sons MC, I'm no stranger to pain, but three years ago Sasha broke my heart and put another black mark against my soul. Even the mention of her name is enough to bring my demons out to play. I still don't know what happened, but what I do know is she walked out on me, the club, and the future we were working towards without a backwards glance. I should have known she wouldn't stay gone.
Sasha
Leaving Rav was the hardest decision I've ever had to make, but I didn’t have a choice. Staying and facing my past wasn't an option. I suffered through hell, but I'm stronger than I've ever been, at least I was until my daughter got sick. Now, the only person left who might be able to save her is her father.
Only, I have no idea who it is. Ravage, or his brother, Sin.
*Warning : Contains adult content, reading age 18 +. Graphic violence and dark emotional scenes that may trigger some readers.
OMG WOW! WOW WOW WOW!!! I love my MC books but this is hard core MC and fantastic!!
This book has all the things! I'll get to the writing in a min. We need to talk about all the things! The emotions, the fights, the anger, the heartbreak and the betrayal! Then there's the Romance, the secrets, the CHEMISTRY! My god the chemistry is off the charts.
I mean the entire Alpha meets Mom of sick child is amazing. Add in that the Alpha & the Mom have history and this could be their second chance...more amazing. Add in the other characters in the MC and you get just.....awesomeness.
The writing is absolutely amazing! The intertwining of the characters, the twist & turns and the excitement is all off the charts! Sons of Anarchy fans will LOVE this!!!
Very Very Highly Recommend!
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As
I push the button for a white coffee with sugar, I hear a voice behind me.
“Sasha.”
Even
after all this time, even after all the hurt, he has the power to make the apex
between my legs throb with anticipation. Slowly, I turn from the machine and
come face to face with Rav. My heart twitches as I take him in. He looks the
same as he did when I saw him at the compound, but he doesn’t look like my
Tyler, not anymore. He’s bigger, brawnier and wears a permanent scowl etched
onto his handsome face. His worn and battered kutte fits him like it’s moulded
to his frame, the ‘President’ patch on the front a stark reminder of the man he
is. Regret surges through me, followed by remorse. I shouldn’t have let things
get this far.
“Ty…”
I breathe his name, trying to recapture my equilibrium. No one else can knock
me off target like him. He still has the ability to bring me to my knees. He
can still stir my desire and make me want him, even when he’s snarling at me.
Today,
his long dark hair is loose around his shoulders, which accentuates that beard
he’s wearing. He looks wild. It’s a good look on him.
“Ravage,”
he growls. “I earned that name and you’ll use it, like everyone else does.”
And
just like that ice fills my veins and my desire washes away, because his words
cut me to the bone. Once, I was the only person allowed to call him Tyler.
Once, I knew everything there was to know about him. Now, he’s treating me no
better than a club bunny or an outsider, and fuck, does that hurt.
Jessica Ames lives in a small market town in the Midlands, England. She lives with her dog and when she’s not writing, she’s playing with crochet hooks.
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