Sunday, November 19, 2017

*****5 Always Stars*****

Where do I start these two story is something out of this world. This can definitely be read as a standalone but I would high recommend you read Always so you can really feel these two characters story. So fast forward 7 years later Cross and Catherine have not been each other life but when Cross runs into Catherine he feels like it yesterday that he had her in his arms. When Catherine lays eyes on Cross everything that she made herself forget come back to the surface like nothing ever happened but she knows better. Cross is not the only one who made promise to them self not let it happen again Catherine mean business and she standing her ground. Cross dosen’t care about the consequence he needs Catherine back and he can’t even fathom how he has lived without her for so long. Catherine not the same girl there are things Cross doesn’t know and she will try her best to keep it that way. Cross trying fix all the wrong he did with Catherine and he will keep that secret as long as he can as long as he can have Catherine back. You have to read this book to find out what happens when the secrets are out and the family finds out they are giving it another go. Man this book is good. READ!!

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*****5 OMG Stars*****

Good Airicka Phoenix gives us these stories that just blow your mind. Once again she gave me something to read that I couldn't stop once I started (book hangover). Gabby and Kieran are hiding what they truly feel for one another and have been doing it years. To the outside world Gabby looks like her life is wonderful even Kieran thinks it too; but there's a darkness that is waiting for her and she trying to figure out how to get out before it too late. When Kieran final realized what was infront of him he changed his life so he could be the man Gabby needs. What happens when Kieran take over his father dirty little secrets  and finds the one person he never thought he would see? There are some many secrets and lies around Gabby and Kieran and it can destroy everything they want. Can they keep each other safe? Can they finally be happy? THIS IS A GOOD READ YOU MUST READ PLEASE!

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****4 Intsa-love Stars****

This book is fast, hott, Alpha and easy to read. Lane life has not been the same since he found out he has a daughter (Tiffany) he has missed a big part of her life but not because he wanted too and he changing every mistake her mother has made. Amelia adores her job as a vet she guarding her heart since she lost her dog and that means men are on that blocked list too. But what happens when Lane comes to pick up his dog and they lay eyes on each other is what this story is hot heavy fast. But there someone still out for the Club or maybe Amelia can Lane keep his family safe and Amelia too? Will Lane and the Club find out who’s behind everything? Will Amelia open up and let Lane in? Can they be really happy? Question is how bad do you want to know, you to read to find out! WILDER PLEASE!!

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*****4.5 Hail Stars*****

This story is filled so much emotion, the lies, the betrayal; this story had me feeling everyone of the characters emotions and I don’t know if I could handle their situation the same why they did. Travis  and Hannah kinda of live a lie with smiles on there face. But when Travis decides to put his big boy pants on and stand up to his EX we see a whole new side of him. The Hail men have not had an easy in life but they are trying to make it better. Hannah a very strong women in her positions and handling the cards she been dealt very well; she loves Tarvi very much but won’t hurt him even if she wanted too. This was a good read you should read it!

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Monday, October 30, 2017

*****5 WOW Stars*****

This book is what I would say is a good MC book (love a good MC book).
These 2 story is so emotional they have not had an easy past or present but that’s what’s bringing them together to try get what’s owed to them. Wrecker is an evil man with no concern with the people in his life or his own children everyone is a pawn to make him rich. Havoc is on a mission find hi father and end him but months on the road he has come up empty. When coming home for his best friend Cessy wedding she has a plan for him and he isn’t going to give in to her so willing. Angels has been lied to since she was  taken from her family but now truth has been told and she wants Wrecker and her captors heads just as bad as Havoc; but Angel knows this is not going to be easy mission for them because Havoc makes her feel thing she hasn’t felt in a while.  Havoc and Angel dynamics are intentense because they want the   same goal but when these too open up to one another man it gets good!       I NEED LILLY’S BOOK PLEASE!

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*****5 OMFG  Stars*****

Where do I even start I was wanting patiently (really not) for this book because I need to know what happens next and I now I know and now I have to wait some patiently (really not I need it now PLEASE).  Ayla and Alessio story is sooo good the twist and turns the lies MAN it’s so good. We get to see what happens when Ayla secret comes for her and she can no longer deny the truth anymore. When Alessio learns the truth about Ayla it doesn't change the way he feels about her it only makes him want her more. This book will have you on the edge the whole time and keep you reading until the end because it’s so good and you need to know what’s happening. This review so vague I know but this all I can say without ruining it; when you get to the end you will be mind-blown. READ IT NOW!! Can I have part 3 PLEASE!

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*****5 Stunned Stars*****

This book took me by super surprised I enjoyed this one even better than the last. I went in with an open mind because I wasn’t sure how I felt when I read the synopsis but I was surprised once I started reading Bambi and Taco are intense. Hiding is how Bambi and Taco started their love affair but the way it ended was not how Taco wanted it to end; Bambi runs thinking she’s doing the right thing but breaking her heart in the processes and hurting Taco too. The Cruz Mafia is still a big problem for The Spartan Rider MC and that’s one of the reason Bambi ran but she did not run far enough. What happens when the man you love shows up at your door step demanding answers? What happens when Taco steps up to handle his responsibility and Bambi let her guard down? READ THIS IT’S GOOD!!

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Monday, October 16, 2017

*****5 SWOON Stars*****

Where do I start I love a good MC book and this one took me by surprise I was so enthralled with this book I needed more as I was reading it; I can’t wait for the next book! This book is so well written it just flows from one page to the next. First read by these author and it won’t be my last. This book has some good twist and turns and felt like I had it figured out but I so didn’t. Bella trying to keep her and her sister safe and give her the life she doesn’t have ( Bella deserve it) I love how her sister was not a pain but there relationship was true and kind. Logan knows tragedy and lives with it everyday and doesn’t want to open his heart because he knows he won’t survive it again. This is such a cryptic review but I can’t give anymore without ruining it so you MUST READ THIS BOOK!! I NEED GABRIEL AND ALBA’S story because it’s gonna be wild!

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*****5 AMAZING Stars*****

Once again Janine Infante Bosco has knocked this one out of the park over the ocean out of space; where do I even being with this book I couldn't stop reading once I started I felt everything these characters felt deep inside. Everyone deserves a 2nd chance in life even when you believe your not worthy of life period, life is a very funny thing because even when you're not looking for your salvation it may come looking for you when you least expect to come for you. Pipe is so damaged down to his soul a hurt that I felt in my bones, he just waiting to fly from this cruel world. Layla trying to give her kids the best life they deserve but doing it on your own is not always easy or fun; so when Layla moves her family for another new start she so learns this may have been the best move in her and her children's lives. I felt my Pipe story from the being of the Nomad series. This find peace with one another.Swoon I want to be NO I need to be “Property of Parrish” PLEASE

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From the Ruins

by Janine infante Bosco
A Satan’s Knights MC Novel
Publication Date: September 26, 2017
Cover Designer: JB's Cover Obsession Design
Model: Michael Joseph
Photographer: Reggie Deanching, R+M Photography
Genres: Adult, Contemporary, Romance, MC, Bikers, Romantic Suspense




In every man’s life there comes a day of reckoning. It’s the day darkness is exposed and sinners are punished for their trespasses.
A day when loyalty is destroyed and a man is left in ruins.
When he walks away from his club and loses his religion.
Whoever said from the ruins they will rise again never walked a mile in my shoes or the pair of red ones I was left holding.
He’s bitter, cold and angry.
He’s seen his share of heartache.
Lived through tragedy and despair.
He’s my neighbor.
The man I know should stay away from.
The man who will destroy what’s left of me if I get too close.
He’s Lee Jameson, and I’m Layla Milano.
This is our story.
The story of two people left in ruins forced to rise again.


From the Ruins
© Copyright 2017 All Rights Reserved by Janine Infante Bosco.

Excerpt: Layla

Running after Lee, I forget my kitchen resembles a small pond or that I’m soaking wet myself. Hell, I don’t even have a chance to process his actual name before he’s folding his large frame into my car. Shuffling down the steps, I hurry toward him making sure I don’t wind up taking another flop in the mud.
Finally reaching the car, I splay both hands over the hood and lean forward.
“Get out of the car,” I demand.
About to switch gears, he turns his attention toward me and narrows his eyes. The thought of him possibly judging me sets me off into a frenzy.
“You’ve done enough damage,” I tell him, smacking the palm of my hand against the hood. “I wouldn’t be in this mess if you could just keep your dick in your pants, but no, you had to go and pick possibly the two dumbest people on the planet to sleep with and now I’m the one paying with a broken car.”
“I didn’t actually sleep with them,” he mutters.
My anger doesn’t seem to quell and the more he sits behind the wheel staring at me, the more my hands tremble. Lifting them from the hood of the car, I applaud him sarcastically.
“Congratulations, you’ve spared yourself the risk of getting gangrene. Me, on the other hand, has to still suffer the consequences of your poor choices,” I spit.
“Jesus Christ, woman, I’m trying to make it right,” he shouts angrily, slamming his fist against the steering wheel. Seeing the frustration radiate from his features, I drop my arms to my side and narrow my eyes in disbelief.
Since the moment I met this man he has been nothing but nasty to me. Even when I apologized to him he acted like a dick. Now he wants to be helpful and I’m supposed to believe he grew a conscience over night?
“Why?” I blurt. “Why all of a sudden do you care?’
Clearly annoyed, he rubs his hands vigorously across his face before putting the car in park and stepping out of it. With one arm braced on the door, he pins me with those incredible eyes of his and I temporarily forget what we’re doing.
“Would you rather I didn’t? That change could be arranged,” he hisses. “Your car is fucked, Layla, and fuck me if I know why, but I feel responsible. Now, the man upstairs didn’t give me a whole lot of blessings but he gave me hands, and I’m damn fucking good with them.”
Unsure how to respond to his confession, I remain silent. I quickly learn giving him the floor is a mistake because what he says next breaks the little resolve I have.
“For crying out loud, haven’t you ever had a man help you before?”
His words slam into me with force and the weight of every burden I’ve been carrying drags me down. Willing myself not to let my emotions get the best of me, I swallow down the lump lodged in my throat and shake my head.
“Not without wanting something in return,” I confess. It’s a truth I didn’t realize until I was already on my own. I can’t say for certain that my ex-husband was the exception. He dangled that fucking house of his in my face for years. It didn’t matter that I was the one who made it a home, in his eyes I should’ve been grateful he put a roof over my head. I never felt as though it was ours. It was his and I was the woman who lived there.
Suddenly, it’s not about the car but about everything that has ever gone wrong in my life. Every single hole I’ve had to dig myself out of.
“Let me fix your car,” Lee says, dragging me away from my head.
Staring at him blankly, I shake my head as I give into the tears.
“I have insurance…shit,” I cry, wiping at my eyes. “I mean, I think I have insurance,” I amend, unsure if I paid the bill. I suppose it’s a good sign I don’t remember getting a cancelation notice in the mail.
“Oh God,” I moan, lifting my hands to my face. “I’m sorry,” I sob. The tears fall freely and I can’t keep up. Realizing it’s a wasted effort, I drop my hands and unload all my grief. “I’m overwhelmed,” I admit. “You’re right, this is the last thing I need right now. I have three kids who basically hate me since I left their father, a son whose favorite pastime is getting into trouble and a shit job that doesn’t pay the bills. Let’s not forget a house that’s falling apart at the seams. I’ve never felt more out of control than I do now, and every time I think I’m getting ahead, something else happens that sets me back. And now I’m standing in front of a man who is basically a stranger and I’m crying. I’m fucking crying and I don’t cry.”
“Shit,” he hisses, stepping awkwardly toward me. Lifting a hand, he seems to debate on what to do with it until he pats my shoulder uncomfortably. “There, now,” he mutters. “Pull yourself together, killer.”
If I wasn’t falling apart I think this would be funny. I mean we make quite the pair. He’s fighting a hangover and I’m having a nervous breakdown. While I’m dressed in pajamas, he’s wearing the same clothes as the night before and we’re both drenched from the waterfall inside my house. I have diarrhea of the mouth and he has no idea what to do with me as we play tug of war with my car. Not to mention my kids are on the front porch watching the whole exchange. Yeah, we look like a bunch of clowns.
A laugh flies past my lips and I cover my mouth with my hands to stop the fit of giggles that insanely erupts.
“Oh good, we’ve moved onto laughing,” he says, dropping his hand from my shoulder. Taking a step back, he shoves his hands into his pockets and stares at me like I have three heads.
“Oh my God,” I say, chuckling. “You should see your face right now,” I comment, grabbing my stomach.  His eyes narrow at me.
“You playing me, girl?”
“No,” I hiccup, shaking my head. “I swear.”
Having had enough of me, he blows out an exasperated sigh.
“So, do we have a deal?”
“Wait,” I say, sobering up. “There was a deal?”
“Yeah, the deal is I fix the fucking car.”
“And what do I do?”
“Oh for fuck’s sake, stop. Let me do this. It’ll make me feel better and like your son, my favorite pastime these days seems to be getting myself in a shit ton of trouble. If I’m busy fixing your car then I’ll be too busy to make the next bad decision and it’ll keep the whores off the front lawn, both yours and mine.”
“I don’t have any whores.”
“Feeling better?” he questions, lifting an eyebrow.
My situation was hopeless, and no, I wasn’t feeling better about any of it but for some reason I wasn’t feeling weighted down by my life.
“I’m not sure,” I admit as I cock my head to the side and study the faint lines in the corner of his eyes. After a beat, I shake my head and break away from the hypnotic spell they seem to have me under. “I’ll pay you back. I’ll call the insurance company and put a claim in.”
“Whatever makes you sleep better, killer,” he replies. “Or you can make me a pot of coffee and we’ll be even. Either way, get out of my way and let me get started.”
“There he is,” I start. “I was starting to mourn the asshole I’ve come to expect.”
“Have no fear, I’m an asshole first and foremost,” he says.
We both grow silent for a moment and I swear I see his lips quirk ever so slightly.
“Thank you,” I murmur softly.
“Get on, girl,” he says with a nod.
Hesitantly, I step around him and glance up at my house. Three sets of eyes stare back at me and I’m reminded of the busted pipe and the list of things I was supposed to do today. Things I’m not sure how they’ll get done now that I don’t have a car.
“Jesus Christ, what is it now?” I hear Lee say behind me.
Turning around, I watch as he lights a cigarette. Taking the first long pull, he leans against the side of the car and waits for me to deliver my next blow.
“I don’t have a car.”
“Is this a delayed reaction type thing?”
“It’s just, well, I mean we’re not in the city. I can’t hop on a bus. I’ve got a busted pipe I need to fix and I was supposed to go into town today. And then there is school. How am I supposed to get my kids to school every day?”
“Lay it on me, killer, what do you need to do,” he says, pushing off the car. He ashes his cigarette before taking another long pull and leveling me with those eyes of his. “Aside from the pipe thing because I doubt you can fix that thing on your own.”
“How would you know? I happen to be very handy,” I defend.
“I bet you are,” he says with a smirk.
I’m not blind and as brief as it is, I watch his eyes scan the length of me.
“How handy are we talking?” he adds.
“I have a pink tool belt,” I blurt, feeling the slightest blush creep across my cheeks. In that instant, I remind myself that he’s the same man from last night, the guy who spent the night with two women. The man who yelled at my son. The man I threatened with a pair of brass knuckles.
The thing is, right now, he doesn’t seem so angry. In this moment, he’s not the rancid devil menacing his way through life. He’s just another guy, someone who may just have a heart buried somewhere deep inside.
“I can take you into town,” he says with a grunt.
“That’s nice of you to offer but after last night, I’m not letting my son out of my sight and I didn’t see a side car attached to your bike.”
“I’ve got a truck, killer,” he retorts, jutting his chin toward his garage. “You and your posse can fit in the back. I reckon there ain’t any school on a Sunday, aye?”
“Aye?” I repeat.
“You need to go into town, I’ll take you and your tribe into town. We’ll figure out the rest—”
“Jesus Christ, please just shut up,” he interrupts as he clutches the sides of his head. “Go get your kids ready or whatever it is you need to do and let’s get a move on,” he growls. “But first, go change out of that wet t-shirt,” he adds, turning toward his house.
Embarrassment floods me and I glance down at the sheer shirt molded to my breasts. Crossing my arms in a feeble attempt to hide my nipples from him, I look back at him.
“Where are you going?” I call out as he reaches his steps.
“To down a bottle of Advil,” he says over his shoulder. “You got five minutes to get your ass out here.”
Five minutes?
Does he have any idea how long it takes to get everyone ready? It takes us five minutes to find our shoes.
“Thanks,” I shout.
He replies by slamming his front door shut.
And there he is.
The asshole.

Sunday, October 8, 2017

*****5 CROSSED Stars*****

OMG this book gives me life and for being my first read by Bethany Kris I must give respect where it is due; I need more i waiting for part 2 patiently (not). I was so surprised by this book that I could not finish it fast enough just to be wanting more. Cross and Catherine WOW! I can’t say anything else without ruining it for you.

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Review: The Outliers

The Outliers by T.M. Frazier My rating: 5 of 5 stars View all my reviews