Title: Knives

Love
is 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 thick as the water 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. 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.
Death
calls on the Ruthless Kings.
And
like idiots, we answered.
Her
past isn’t dead.
And
mine has come back to life.
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LOVE, LOVE, LOVE this series. All these books are amazing!!
I have wondered about Knives for several books, since he's in them all, and his story is so relatable for a lot of people. Unfortunately, foster care and bullying is most of the time, a really bad situation.
I think it's important that each of these books are mainly about the men. It's kind of their story. However, the women are also important. The matchup, their history and how they get together is vital to the men.
It's been a very long time since Knives has cared about anyone to the point that he would call it love. He loves his MC brothers but that is more on a friendship level. He loved his family at one time, before everything went to hell. He loved his foster brother Mason and misses him every day. But, as for women.... there has never been a woman that he has loved.
Until Mary. But is Mary someone he can love? He loves fighting with her. He loves how beautiful she is. He has this deep need to protect her. But is it love?
Mary has a history too. Not foster care or anything since she grew up with a family, money, pearls & cardigans. But just because you have everything doesn't mean you haven't been through the bad stuff. Things are not always what they seem behind closed doors.
The writing, the characters and the story are off the charts! This entire series is a must read!!!
Very
Highly Recommend!!!
Bad
things don’t happen to good people.
Bad
people do.
And
it’s made me love and appreciate good people more. Maybe I’m different. Maybe
I’m not crying every night or having nightmares. Maybe I’m not losing myself in
drinks or drugs, but I have lost something about myself.
I’m
just trying to find it.
“You
give me a headaches twenty-three out of twenty-four hours a day, but I can’t
sit here and lie to you and say you aren’t beautiful,” Knives says, honestly,
meeting my eye and keeping his hands to himself.
The
flames dance in his cornflower blue eyes and they are so damn bright. I’ve
never seen irises like his before. They are unique, just like him.
“And
the other hour?” I tease when I sit down on the hay, which scratches my ass and
is very uncomfortable.
“I’m
sleeping. It’s the only damn peace I get.”
“Shut
up,” I giggle, nudging his side with my arm. I lean forward and lay my elbows
against my knees, watching the fire as it pops. The rain is slamming against
the barn and the door shakes when the wind carries around us.
“It’s
not letting up, is it?”
“No,
it isn’t. I can’t believe it turned so ugly so fast.”
“The
way of the world is bittersweet, ain’t it?” he asks, the stands and when I go
to ask him where he is going, my eyes land on his package.
His
very big, very long, very in my face, package. He has a tattoo above the
waistband of his underwear, right above where I assume his pubic hair is and it
says 666.
What’s
that mean?
If
a woman hops on top, does that mean she gets possessed by the devil?
Why does a part of me want to find out?
K.L. Savage decided they were tired of looking for the kind of books they wanted to read. They had an itch that needed to be scratched, and as every girl knows, nothing scratches better than an alpha
They
write about gritty, alpha males, sometimes their dark sides, and the women they
love.
If you have the same itch, their alpha males should fix that.
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