Copy provided by author in exchange for an honest review.I love and adore mc books so I was super excited to have the chance to review this series. Shattered & Scarred is the first book in The Sacred Hearts MC Series by A.J. Downey. I enjoy reading books that have me thinking about the characte...
3.5 stars. Don't get me wrong, I liked this book, but there was just something about it that didn't make me love it. I can't even tell ya what it is which really sucks. The only thing I can say may be the reason I didn't love the story is because I didn't really like Em (Everette). I thought s...
If she kept arching into me like she was right now, that someday might be today, hell it might even be right now. Her pussy was so hot, so wet, and so perfectly snug around me I almost couldn’t hold back when she came. She writhed so fucking beautifully when she orgasmed. Like some kind of mythic...
I tossed my wrench into my battered red toolbox and stood back to admire the finished product. Bare steel and black leather made up the first motorcycle I’d ever built from parts. The thing desperately needed a paint job, but I’d leave that to my dad. “It looks great, Angelfish.” Speaking of the ...
It was her sister. Hell, I had a brother, we didn’t speak but if it’d been him, I would want to get to him at break neck speeds myself. She’d been antsy at the first stop to top off our tanks. There were only so many pumps at the station and it’d taken two rounds to get all the bikes topped off a...
Adelaide clutched at her mouth and stomach simultaneously. After a moment, she released her mouth. “I think it’s getting easier, but it still sucks.” “You’d prefer flying?” “You can fly?” “Sure, I just buy a ticket.” I started walking toward the Temple. “Wait, did you just…? Was that a joke?” Rec...
A deep sigh that caused me to rise and fall with it, my eyes snapped open. I sucked in a tremulous breath and held very still, blinking in the late afternoon light that filtered through the branches. Branches, oh God! I stiffened. “Shh, shh, shh, I’ve got you,” William’s arms tightened around me ...
I opened my eyes to a paper cup being wafted under my nose next to a denim clad thigh. “Peace offering,” Nothing said, holding out the cup to me. “What is it?” I asked. “Didn’t know what you liked, so I chanced it and got you my usual.” “Which is?” “Sugar free vanilla latte.” “Gimme the real thin...
She’d been quiet all through lunch and even when Cutter had pulled Hope away. She’d gone upstairs, equally silent and when she’d come back down, she was showered and in fresh clothes. I turned from loading up the dishwasher when I heard her soft tread behind me and had to stop and give her a once...