Amie's Review of Unfinished Business by Carina Adams

Title: Unfinished Business

Series: Bastards of Boston Novel 

Author: Carina Adams

Genre: MC Romance

Release Date: July 26, 2017

“Passionate, gritty, and emotionally gripping! Carina Adams returns to her writing roots and delivers one hell a phenomenal story!” - Read and Share Book Review

“I'm not sure what I was expecting going in to this books. But it surely wasn't this beautiful masterpiece!” - Linda from Goodreads

“I was completely and utterly blown away by this book.” - Melissa from Goodreads

The Bastards of Boston live in a world most don't understand. They follow their own rules, only accountable to each other, the innocents they protect, and the people they couldn't save.

As president of the Bastards MC, Robert Doyle is the man behind it all. It’s his responsibility to keep his club safe, to be the smartest man in the room, and be ten steps ahead of everyone. He’d give everything he had, and sell his soul to the devil, to protect the ones he loves. 
Until Rocker comes face-to-face with the pain he thought he’d buried. Old wounds are ripped open. Revenge consumes him. Once again he’s the teenager desperate to avenge his daughter’s murder and nothing else matters.
He calls me his angel, but the halo I wear caught fire a long time ago. There is no line I won’t cross, no law I won’t break. I’ll do whatever it takes to save him. If the road to hell is paved with good intentions, I’ll happily burn.
When past and present collide, we’re in for one hell of a bumpy ride.

AMIE'S 4 STAR REVIEW

This may have been a spin off for the Bastards MC books BUT I truly enjoyed seeing how so much of that came about. This story starts in present and ends the same yet the meat of the story is what went on all the years in between when Cris and Rob were apart and not even realizing just how connected their lives would be and had always been. Rob and Matt were best friends and since Cris was Matt little sister there was an immediate love/hate relationship between them back in the day. Cris was always strong willed and opinionated and of course she went through a few rough patches. Rob was becoming a dad at a young age and his girlfriend ended up being one of his worst choices ever. There was a ton of heartache , heartbreak and drama for all BUT the one thing that was created out of it all was the one thing that destroyed and then healed Rob and Cris. All it takes is one letter to Cris to throw her back in her brother's life which ultimately lands her with Rob. The hate they had for each other may still be there but as secrets come out and wounds are brought forward Rob and Cris mend and find a whole new love exists. It is a crazy whirlwind of a ride but there was a great sweetness to the story when it came to that one little girl we never got to meet. I was happy to see revenge come to those who deserved it and peace to others. 

An avid reader who loves epic and unconventional romance, Carina has an unhealthy obsession with Jason Statham, loves the sounds of Johnny Cash and Willie Nelson, is the crazy friend your mom warned you about, and believes one day she will go through the stones to meet Jamie Fraser. 

Carina has been writing and creating characters for as long as she can remember, allowing her to fall in love with the next man of her dreams with every new story. None of which are anything like boring Prince Charming. Thankfully, fate stepped in and granted her the ultimate wish - a life full of men. Carina lives in a picturesque New England town with her husband, the man who ruined the thought of all others, and two amazing sons who always keep her on her toes.

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Title: Schooled

Series: Ruthless Rebels MC Novella

Author: Chelsea Camaron and Ryan Michele

Genre: MC Romance

Release Date: July 19, 2017

Waylon "Triple Threat" Thorne – the untouchable.

Man of steel with a capital S

His crystal blue eyes are something dreams are made of down to the way he carries himself, everything is beyond reality. 

My first lesson in heartbreak. What happens when we both learn we’ve been schooled in miscommunications?

***Each book in the Ruthless Rebels MC is a new couple, but are best read in order. This is a biker book so please expect violence, foul language, and sexual situations. Do not buy if any of this offends you.***

REVIEWED BY SHERI

Whitton didn't have much good in his life growing up. With no father and sick and twisted mother, the only two constant good things in his life were his brother Waylon and his girlfriend Jessica. But not everything is what it seems. According to his mother, Whitton was the good son. The one that God made clear was the best of the two. However watching the constant torture that his mother took upon his brother, Whitton vowed to do just about anything to get them away from her. Even if leaving the love of life behind was the answer. He would not let any of his mothers evil touch and so he left. 

Fast forward and Jessica is in misery. Held captured and tortured by the one person Whitton pledged to keep her safe from, his mother. Jessica goes along with the plan only because it would keep Whitton away and safe. His safety is more important to her than her own. But when Whitton arrives and finds her, all Hell breaks loose. Can Whitton get Jessica away safely and go back to his normal life? Or will the scars of this past torture him more? 

Again these two authors hit another home run. Schooled is the 4th book in the Ruthless Rebels Series and they just keep getting better and better. I absolutely love the idea of second chance romances and this seems to be the main theme in this series. There is something about someone going back to their roots and finding the first person who showed them what love was, that makes me swoon. Both characters are beautifully written and they supporting characters are by far the best they could be in this series. 

5 Star Read.

                

USA Today Bestselling author Chelsea Camaron is a small town Carolina girl with a big imagination. She is a wife and mom chasing her dreams. She writes contemporary romance, erotic suspense, and psychological thrillers. She loves to write blue-collar men who have real problems with a fictional twist. From mechanics to bikers to oil riggers to smokejumpers, bar owners, and beyond, she loves a strong hero who works hard and plays harder.

Ryan Michele found her passion in making fictional characters come to life. She loves being in an imaginative world where anything is possible and has a knack for special twists readers don’t see coming.

She writes MC, Contemporary, Erotic, Paranormal, New Adult, Inspirational, and many more romances. And whether it’s bikers, wolf shifters, mafia, or beyond, Ryan spends her time making sure her heroes are strong and her heroines match them at every turn.

When she isn’t writing, Ryan is a mom and wife living in rural Illinois and reading by her pond in the warm sun.

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From USA Today bestselling author Meghan March comes the final sexy standalone set in the Beneath world of New Orleans. I used to believe there were lines in life you don't cross. Don't lie. Don't cheat. Don't steal. Until I learned people don't always practice what they preach. I turned in my badge and gun and walked away from everything. Then I got the call no one wants, and I’m back in New Orleans. What I don't expect is for her to be here too. Another line you don’t cross? Don't touch your best friend’s little sister. She's always been off-limits. Too bad I don't follow the rules anymore.

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   “Fine. If you don’t want to play me, I’m sure there’s someone in this bar who will.” She rose from the bar stool and smoothed her dress down her thighs. I swore it looked longer at the cemetery than it did right now, inching up her toned legs. The shoulders and chest were sheer black lace, as sophisticated as could be, but the lace took on a sexier edge in the dim light of the bar. I’d lay money on her being the classiest thing this place had ever seen. And damn, what those heels did for her . . . I ripped my gaze away from her ass to focus on her face. Her lips flattened in obstinate challenge before she strutted toward the pool table. And yeah, I used the word strutted because there was no other way to describe how she walked in those stilettos now that her attitude was flaring. Heads turned to follow her progress, and two guys jumped off their stools to follow her. Oh, hell no. Not a chance, assholes. I pushed off my seat and stalked toward her. Ari’s back was to me when I stopped behind her at the cue rack. She spun around, unaware of my presence, and smacked into my chest, a pool stick trapped between us. She sucked in a breath, jerking her head up. “Sorry. Didn’t realize you were so close.” Years ago, she never would have lost track of where I was if we were in the same room. The realization was a blow to my ego, although not unexpected. I no longer made the cut on her priority list, and that stung. Rather than move and give her space, I reached around her to snag a cue off the rack, letting my arm brush her shoulder. Ah . . . there it is. Her facial expression remained static, but her involuntary shiver gave her away. Maybe I’m not off the list completely. I didn’t know why it mattered, but after the last few brutal days, I needed something good to distract me from the shit show that was my life. And there was no doubt in my mind that Ariel Sampson was everything good. Her spine straightened and she bobbed around me, avoiding contact in favor of racking the balls and lining them up. “Do you want to break?” she asked. “Ladies first.” Ari rolled her eyes and reached for the chalk. With her stick prepped, she leaned over the edge of the table, her ass jutting out and the hem of her dress riding up her thigh. Lord . . . I groaned silently. This was torture. Haven’t I been through enough? I tossed the question skyward and received no sign the big man had heard me. I tore my gaze off her ass and scanned the bar. Mistake. My fist tightened around the pool cue as a reflex, but that didn’t mean I wouldn’t use it to smack every jerk in this bar back into line if they didn’t quit staring. Double standard? Sure. But I didn’t care. With a step behind her, I blocked the most direct view and turned to glare at all of them. Thankfully, Heath’s interest was hooked on the waitress working our table. One by one, the gazes dropped away, and I turned back to Ari, marginally satisfied that they picked up what I was throwing down. Off-limits, assholes. Ari cursed and stood up straight, leaning lightly on her pool cue. “Dammit. I had that shot.” I scanned the green felt and found half her balls were missing. “Jesus, what were you doing? Trying to clear the table?” Her nose went up in the air. “Trying? If I wanted to clear the table, it would be clear. It’s just angles.” “Brainiac as always.” Ari shrugged, but I caught a hint of a smile. “Didn’t you hear? It’s cool to be a geek now.” I had no doubt that wherever she lived in California, she was exactly what was cool. Shit, she had every man’s attention in this bar. “You were always cool in my book, Red. My turn.” Even though I wanted to wait for her smile, I chalked my cue and sank two shots before missing the third. “Not bad.” Her nonchalant tone made me grin. “I try.” Her eyes finally locked on mine. “I succeed.” Hell. Why was that statement so damned sexy coming from her lips? She pushed off her pool cue and spun around to face the table again, her dress sliding up another inch as she bent over the table. My dick pulsed against my jeans. Heath is going to kill me.   

        

Meghan March has been known to wear camo face paint and tromp around in woods wearing mud-covered boots, all while sporting a perfect manicure. She's also impulsive, easily entertained, and absolutely unapologetic about the fact that she loves to read and write smut. Her past lives include slinging auto parts, selling lingerie, making custom jewelry, and practicing corporate law. Writing books about dirty talking alpha males and the strong, sassy women who bring them to their knees is by far the most fabulous job she's ever had. She loves hearing from her readers at meghanmarchbooks@gmail.com.

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