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Series: King #4
Also in this series: Soulless
Genres: Erotica, Fiction, General
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Also by this author: Soulless
The finale to Bear and Thia's epic love story.
ARC provided by Author/Publisher for honest review.
“I want to live again. Someone to live for”
Bear and Thia’s final story and it was soooooo good. It picks up right where we left off in Lawless so that one must be read to get all the feels for Bear and Thia. I love the obstacles that they faced in this story. Were some of them heartbreaking? Yes, but we had to to get to their happily ever after. I am going to say, something happens and I had no freaking clue and holy crap its amazeballs!!! You’ll understand when you read it.
I cant wait to see what T.M. comes up with next. She is a good author, good storyteller. Just really puts me in my reading zone where I don’t want to be interrupted and if I am, you better run! Her characters have so much depth and they are so versatile. You cannot help but fall for them. I love how much King and Ray were involved but didn’t overshadow Thia and Bear. They brought a lot to the table.
I could smack myself silly for waiting as long as I did to read King and Tyrant. Laweless and Soulless are different in their own way but combining the two for this series is just Epic! You gotta watch out for this author! She knows what she is doing!
I was mad at the world, at the whiskey for not being strong enough, at the drugs for not lasting long enough, at the fucking whores I banged for not getting me off when it was my fault my dick was fucking useless after a bucket of fucking blow. I went so far as to be pissed at random people on the street for laughing or smiling when I felt like I’d never be able to smile or laugh again.
How dare they?
How fucking dare they be move on with their lives like my friend hadn’t just died.
I was on the verge of losing what little sanity I had left when I rode out of Logan’s Beach and set off to find a place, or places, where I could numb myself against the feelings that followed me from town to town, cheap motel to cheap motel, girl to girl, high to fucking high.
Then, this pink haired girl from the past came barreling into my life and it was like for the first time, I’d found a purpose. A real genuine purpose and not just some shit Chop spewed out as orders that I and every other member of the Beach Bastards took as bible, but a true reason to live again.
To WANT to live again.
Someone to live for.
Ti was my chance at some sort of real happiness when Lord fucking knows I had no idea what that really was before her. The only glimpses of real genuine happiness I’d ever had came courtesy of Preppy, King, and of course Grace. Like when King tattooed us for the first time and we loved them, even though they were crooked and downright fucking awful. Like when Grace made me my very first birthday cake. Like the time King Prep and I sat at the top of the water tower and thought the world was ours to take.
Because at that time, it was.
Then there was Ti and my new happiness became the first time I saw her smile. The first time I kissed her. The first time I tasted her pussy by the fire. The first time she let me inside of her, shamelessly pushing through her virginity in a frantic need to make her mine.
Because that’s what she was.
That’s what she would always be.
And I will kill every motherfucker who dares to try and take her from me.