Flames burn, no matter how they deny it.
Nadia wants to be a normal everyday girl. She wants to party, she wants to be free, and she wants to fall in love. But there's one thing standing in her way; her dad is the president of the Midnight Stalkers Motorcycle Club. Nadia's ruthless biker dad won't let anyone touch his daughter.
Hunter Flint is the rugged and rough sergeant at arms of a rival MC, the Sons of Rebellion. Hunter wears his battle scars on his skin, and he's closed himself off to love. He's come to Queenstown on a deadly mission, one that could tear the Midnight Stalkers apart.
When the two meet, it ignites passion between them. Can these star-crossed lovers ever be together ... Or will their love story crash and burn?
Slayer is the first installment of the Sons of Rebellion serial, following the story of Nadia and Hunter. The series contains strong sexual themes, and is not intended for readers under the age of 18.
https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/22847098-slayer
http://www.amazon.co.uk/Slayer-Sons-Rebellion-Motorcycle-Club-ebook/dp/B00M9P6EZE
http://www.amazon.com/Slayer-Sons-Rebellion-Motorcycle-Club-ebook/dp/B00M9P6EZE
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by Mariska M. Botha Book Obsessive
Its such a shame that this book is so short, and leaves you with a cliff hanger.
It is written very well, and once you start reading, you wont be able to put it down. It captures you from the beginning. You must have a love for MC books, as it does have your typical violence in it.
But what is clear from the start is that brothers come first, and nothing can stand in their way
It will be interesting to see how Elsa Day is going to bring Nadia and Slayer together, and what obstacles they will have to face together to get there.
Bravo to Elsa in keeping her readers interested. Cant wait for the next book
OF COURSE. OF COURSE this would happen. The
Stalkers weren't even around and still a fight broke out. Lucky me.
As soon as Bradshaw let go of me, I ran. I wasn't
stupid. That other guy wasn't messing around.
I should've gone home right then, but I couldn't
help but linger. I watched Bradshaw get head-butted. When his nose broke, he
screamed like a bitch.
It almost didn't feel like a fight. It felt like
the new guy was playing with him. Enjoying himself. His muscles moved so
fluidly that I could tell it wasn't his first time beating someone up.
But he wasn't a bully. He didn't call his friends
who were laughing over at another table. He didn't rain down on Bradshaw like
he should've. He was just doing what he needed to so that he'd shut the hell
up.
Who was that guy?
A few more punches, and Bradshaw was out. He fell
to the ground like a cartoon, his entire body going limp at once. When it
happened, the entire bar erupted in applause.
And he saw me.
Our eyes met and electricity shot through my body.
All of a sudden I could barely breathe and my heart started pounding. I took a
step forward and then stopped. No. I didn't need this kind of trouble.
I grabbed the doorknob and ran out.
Elsa Day loves writing stories about characters just beginning to discover adulthood. Her books have romance, angst, and just the right amount of spice!
When she's not writing, Elsa can probably be found chugging tea, listening to international music, and baking sweets. She enjoys sketching, painting, and photography, but writing will always be her first love.
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