Sunday, January 25, 2015

Blog Tour!!! Kick-- Carmen Jenner!!!



Happy Release to Carmen Jenner

Kick is LIVE!


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RELEASE DATE: January 26th, 2015
 
MY REVIEW FOR KICK:
Well, Carmen warned us. She made sure to let us all know that this was not a warm and fuzzy story, by any means. It was about an MC. The true and ugly life that bikers deal with. She could not have been more spot on. There were times it was brutal. Heartbreaking. Simply gut wrenching. Times that you're going to want to put down your Kindle and walk away from the violence. Don't do it. You'll regret it- I promise you.
This was a story that needed to be told. After meeting Kick in Sugartown- I know that we all had questions about how this man came to be the way he was. What made him into the monster that he appeared to be, at least to himself? So, to finally get his story- his history, with all of the ugly parts too, it was great. I loved it. Carmen did a fantastic job with Kick and Indie.
She could not have made a more perfect woman for Kick. Indie was everything that Kick needed, and everything that he didn't even know that he wanted. She was a fighter, a survivor, and most of all- just as damaged a soul as he was. I feel like in order for him to at least begin to heal from his past pain, he had to be able to help Indie heal from hers. And he was certainly the perfect man to do that.
Carmen has certainly started this series off with a bang, and I can't wait to see what else she has in store for these guys. Maybe we can have some more of Tank's story next??  ;)
5 stars!!!!
 
 
Excerpt:
 
I take a deep shuddering breath, close my eyes and stretch my hand towards him. His touch is gentle this time, far more gentle than I’d ever thought someone with so much uncontained violence to him could be.
“Spread your fingers,” he commands. I do, and he lifts the roll of tape, presses the edge to my skin and begins winding it over my knuckles. I close my eyes. The strident sound of it stretching out from the roll makes me want to flee. It makes me want to run as far from his touch—from any man’s touch—as I can possibly get.
The feel of the tape against my flesh, binding, holding, is so much worse. I tug on my hand, but he won’t let go. My heartrate skyrockets, and sweat beads erupt over my brow and upper lip. I’m in that room again, struggling, screaming, trying to fight them off, and failing.
 Biker knows it, too. His dark eyes challenge, they dare me to run, but they also implore me to stay. It’s ironic that the only thing keeping me here, keeping me grounded, is the man who abducted me.
He holds my gaze. I don’t know exactly what is hidden in his dark blue one, but it suffocates the panic within me, douses it like water flooding flames. He bends his head to my hand. Taking the paper tape in his mouth, he rips it with his teeth.
I still. I soften. His gaze doesn’t leave mine, not even once. Not even when he starts in on my wrist, gently biting through each piece of tape before pressing it down with his rough hands. I’m mesmerised by his mouth, the piercing, and the soft, full lips. The light catches a silver chain around his neck, something I’ve never noticed before—but then I try not to make a habit of staring too closely at him. Not now, though. Now I watch every twitch, every blink, every intake of breath, and every inch that is swallowed up by his mouth moving closer to my flesh.
 



 


Blurb

When I was ten, my father indoctrinated me into the family.

A brotherhood who would fight, protect, and give their lives for one another. A club whose ties ran thicker than blood, murkier than the dirt and grime that tainted my soul. Stronger than the bonds that connected me to my own family.

A band of brothers, where loyalty was kept and paid in a currency of blood.

When I was twenty-seven, I betrayed that brotherhood.

I’ve spent every day since running, avoiding paying back that debt.

My name is Daniel Johnson.  I have betrayed everyone I ever loved.

And I’ll betray her too.

This is my story—if you’re screwed up enough to want to read it.

 

Warning: KICK contains graphic violence, profanity, drug use, and explicit sexual situations of a taboo nature. Intended for an 18+ audience only. Not intended for pussies.
 

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Additional books by this author:
 

Welcome to Sugartown




 

Enjoy Your Stay




 

Greetings from Sugartown




 

Welcome to Sugartown Website:



AUTHOR STALKING:
 
Carmen Jenner
Carmen Jenner is a thirty-something, USA TODAY Best Selling Author, doctor, pilot and CIA agent.  She's also a compulsive, flagrant prevaricator who gets to make things up for a living.
While Sugartown may not technically exist, Carmen grew up in a small Australian town just like it, and just like her characters, she always longed for something more. They didn't have an Elijah Cade, though.
If they did, you can be sure she would have never left.
 
  
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