My Thoughts
X gets a job which is his last one. This one will enable him to leave behind the violent world he has lived in for far too long. He can't even remember how he got there. He has to find a woman who tried to kill the Prez of another MC.
He meets Mercy at the bar she works at and he is drawn to her. He knows that she's hiding something. They don't fight the attraction they feel for each other for long and share some over the top scorching moments together. Mercy knows that she has run from one nightmare right into the hands of a monster. She doesn't care though because soon she realizes that he is her monster. Then X finds out her secret and that changes everything. He has to make a decision...kill her or keep her and she has to fight to break down his walls and show him that they can save each other.
I loved the beginning of X and Mercy's story. X is crazy hot and for most of the story I was on the edge wondering what he would do when he discovered Mercy's secret. I can't wait to read the next book in the series.
I give Royal Blood 5 hearts!
About the Book
A hit gone wrong, an impossible contract, revenge and the ultimate kicker… falling in love.
Mercy Reid is a runner.
She found the perfect place to hide, until it wasn't.
Xavier "X" Blood always gets what he wants.
He had the perfect arrangement, until it wasn't.
X
is the mysterious tough guy from Royal Blood MC who gets shit done.
Cross the Club and you get a visit from X. Only one person walks away at
the end of it...and it isn't you.
Mercy is hiding something.
Something big. Looking to get lost, she runs from one hopeless situation
right into the clutches of a monster.
When X and Mercy meet, something more electrifying than sparks fly. Something dangerous, passionate and forbidden.
When you deal in death, there's only one way things can end...
Or is there?
- If you like sparkly unicorns and hearts,
Royal Blood IS NOT for you.
- If you like dark twisty anti-heroes and
heart stopping roller coasters, Royal Blood IS for you.
- If you like teddy bears and kittens with
whiskers, Royal Blood IS NOT for you.
- If you like unapologetic alpha males
that drip sex and talk dirty, Royal Blood IS for you.
You have been warned.
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Excerpt
X
Sliding out of the booth, I sauntered across
the pub and ducked behind the counter. Nobody gave me a second glance. They
didn’t know who I was, nobody did, but they knew I wasn’t anybody good. Peering
through the window on the door, Mercy had her back turned, wiping at her damp
T-shirt. I could step into her from behind and show her how hard I was…but that
wasn’t the way this game was going to be played.
Pressing the door open with the flat of
my palm, she looked up at me with blue eyes that gave away two things. Her hair
wasn’t naturally black and by the way her pupils dilated, she was amped up. I
was interested in only one of these observations and by the way my cock began
to stir, there was no guessing which one was the money shot.
Mercy glared up at me, trying to cover
her surprise at my appearance.
“What the fuck do you want?” she spat,
dabbing at her tiny T-shirt with a rag. “You’re not allowed back here.
Employees only."
I stepped closer, not put off by her
tone at all. I’d had worse.
“I don’t give a shit,” I said.
She eyed me, her gaze raking from head
to cock and back up again.
I quirked an eyebrow, my lip curling in
amusement.
“If you want something, just fucking say
it,” she said with an exasperated sigh. “I don’t even know who the fuck you
are."
“X.”
“X, what?” she said, putting her hands
on her hips. Bitch didn’t miss a trick.
“It’s my name."
"X as in the letter x?" She
rolled her eyes.
"Got a problem?" I asked,
inching closer.
“Yeah.” She nodded at me. “You’re in a
staff only area. You might be all buddy buddy with Weiss, but I don’t know you
from shit."
“The mouth on you,” I breathed, totally
turned on. I knew she had bite in her, but fucking Jesus H Christ. The more she
bit, the harder I got. My gaze rested on her tits. Yeah, I was a tits man
through and through and hers...
“You think I’m going to let you fuck
me?” she scoffed, her bluntness doing nothing but turning me on even more.
My gaze snapped back to hers. “Who said
I was going to fuck you?"
She pressed her hips forward, her groin
rubbing into mine. “Your cock."
My hand shot up and grasped the hair at
the nape of her neck. With a sharp tug, her head fell to the side, leaving her
neck exposed. If I was an asshole, I’d just take her now, but I wasn’t…fuck
that. I was an asshole. Asshole was too safe a word to describe the kind
of man I was.
“No,” I said, running my gaze down her
pale neck and over her tits. “No, I’m not going to fuck you, Mercy.” She gave
me a look that screamed ‘offended' and it only made me grin wider. “Not here.
When I fuck you, I’m not going to share your screams with anyone."
Her entire body shivered and I knew I
had her. Next time, she would come to me.
Letting her go, I let her hair run
between my fingers and it took her a beat too long to step back and separate
our bodies.
Giving her one last appreciative look, I
turned on my heel and exited the ‘employee only’ room. I could wait. My cock
strained against my jeans in protest, but this was one desire I was playing out
and savoring.
I strode across the bar and pushed out
the door, rearranging myself.
I could wait.
About the Author
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