Nothing Else Matters by Allana Walker with review

Title: Nothing Else Matters

Series: The Demon Disciples MC #2

Author: Allana Walker

Genre: Dark MC Romance

Release Date: September 3, 2020

Secrets and lies.

They never stay buried.

Old ghosts come to haunt Daria Denver and Striker Xanders.

Truths will be unearthed.

Will they find their way back to each other and let their love survive these threats?

Or will it tear them apart forever?

Nothing Else Matters when you have the one you love by your side.

Right?

⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️

This book contains sensitive subjects that some readers may find distressing and uncomfortable.

Daria & Striker

This is part two of their story. The trigger warnings are there for this story.

The club, family, and friends work with the couple to make a life together. They love each other and fight for a future but so many things get in the way, not the least being their rush to judgment and walking away or sending the other away.

Had they found out the real reason she has trouble trusting sooner the story could have with a more satisfactory story for the reader. I ended up liking the story overall but felt there were way too many subplots and enemies. It was difficult to follow and to believe they could stick with her and not commit her for her own safety.

Allana lives in Dundee, Scotland with her husband and two daughters.

She has always had a passion for reading and until a few years ago, started secretly writing. She had always debated sharing it but never had the confidence to do so, until now. In her words; 'Life is too short to regret things we could have done and wishing the should've, would've, could've's.'

She wants to show, not only her daughters but to everyone else, that you can do whatever you want when you put your mind to it.

She loves reading a range of genres, particularly MC, Mafia, and romance.

Other than reading and writing, Allana loves to help out other authors, watching WWE, dancing around the room with her daughters, or at the cinema with her husband. She also loves to bake, it's her stress reliever.

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Explosive by KE Osborn with review

Title: Explosive

Series: The Houston Defiance MC Series #1

Author: KE Osborn

Genre: MC Romance

Release Date: August 24, 2020

Cover Design: Designs by Dana Cover Model: Kevin Creekman

I couldn’t walk away.

It’s not who I am.

The moment I saw Rayne broken and bloodied, I knew I wasn’t leaving without her.

As the president of the Houston Defiance MC, my job is to protect. And there’s no taming the rage building inside my body, screaming at me to shield her from the husband who’s beating her day in and day out.

Taking her was never in my plans, but plans change.

I don’t care if she’s married.

Or that her husband’s a cop.

Our connection is explosive, it’s dangerous, it’s intoxicating.

And I’m fast being swept up in her storm.

It’s something I can’t ignore.

I thought the enemy was clear, and I was ready to fight.

But maybe there’s a threat we didn’t see coming?

Maybe there’s someone closer to us than we ever could have imagined.

Someone who could be the destruction of us both. 

                                    

                                                    Zero & Rayne

Zero reluctantly became the new president of The Huston Defiance MC. His father died too soon in a horrific way. Still, he was a good president and ran the club well. His visit to Chicago Defiance MC was a casual visit (not). He found his sister and brother, she worked for the club. They'd been apart since she left after their parents' death. Convincing her to return with him took some work and a few secrets. She had her own plan to bring her friend with her.

Rayne was abused by her cop husband. She couldn't escape on her own. Zero didn't allow women or kids to be mistreated. How could he leave his sister's friend in that situation?

Their romance is touching and heated. Both battle the attraction. As truths are discovered it becomes more and more impossible to fight. Still, there are secrets that will change their lives and their futures. The enemy is not always visible but sometimes hidden. There are surprises, revelations, and characters that beg for their own stories.

An amazing start to a new series.

 

I start moving toward the exit. My chest heats so fucking much it’s like I’m on fire. I don’t know what the hell’s happening right now, but having Rayne in my arms, knowing while I’m holding her, and no fucking person in the world can touch her, it has my body flaming in adrenaline.

This woman is bad news.

Real bad fucking news.

Her eyes linger on me as I walk with her from the bedroom, down the hall, and outside to the waiting van. Having her right up against me like this is not doing my cock any favors. She smells like peaches and fucking sunsets.

How the fuck can someone smell like a sunset? It’s like I’m going out of my damn mind right now.

She’s invading my senses as I help her inside the van, placing her in the rear seat.

“I don’t understand why you’re helping me?” Her eyes lock onto mine.

My protector mode rears its head yet again as I lean over her grabbing at the seat belt to pull over her. Our faces come in line with each other.

Rayne scrunches up her face, reaching for the seat belt. “I can put on my own seat belt.”

I jerk my head back as she removes it from my grip while trying to gain control of the situation. I pull it back from her and click it into position. “I’m sure you can, but I need to ensure you’re taken care of. Can’t get you out of this situation and have you injured on the way into the club because you’re not buckled in properly.”

Her eyes widen. “There are so many things wrong with what you just said. One, you think I’m incapable of something as simple as doing up a seat belt. And two, you believe your driving is so bad I’m going to be injured on the way to wherever it is you’re taking me?”

“That’s not what I meant—”

“Then you need to think about how you word shit, ‘cause you’re coming across as an arrogant ass.”

I glare at her smug, insolent, beautiful face. “You have an attitude problem, cherry bomb.”

She snorts. “And you think you can control me because I get beaten up by my husband? He might walk all over me, but you…” she tilts her head smugly, “… not so much.”

Hmm. She has a feisty side.

I lean in closer. Her eyes widen, and her breathing hitches. She’s affected. “I like your fighting spirit, Rayne. You are a wild one.”

She leans in closer, we’re only an inch apart, the smell of peach surrounds me. It takes every ounce of strength I have not to rush forward pressing my lips to hers. My eyes stare into her incandescent emerald green eyes, they’re so alive, so alight with fire. She has so much fight in her. As she licks her bottom lip, my cock twitches when she whispers, “You ain’t seen nothing yet.”

A low hum vibrates from my chest as I exhale, backing away from Rayne slowly.

She’s trouble with a capital ‘I’m screwed.’ 

Australian author K E Osborn was born and raised in Adelaide, South Australia. With a background in graphic design and a flair for all things creative, she felt compelled to write the story brewing in her mind.

Writing gives her life purpose. It makes her feel, laugh, cry and get completely enveloped in the characters and their story lines. She feels completely at home when writing and wouldn’t consider doing anything else.

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