One bad biker. One gorgeous sheriff.
One intense biker romance.
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As the president of the Sin City Outlaw Motorcycle Club, l fuck as hard as I ride and rarely go to bed alone.
The women are fast and the violence is intense.
I excel in both.
People either respect me or fear me. I’m not arrogant. It’s just the truth.
I was a king, reigning over Vegas without complication, until one gorgeous sheriff made everything fall apart.
When I saw her, I became a Neanderthal, wanting nothing more than to be between those legs.
I guess that’s where I went wrong, because my reality was shot to hell real
One kiss caused her to step over that blue line.
One night in her bed made me a traitor.
And now… we’re both screwed.
Reign is dark, suspenseful, fast paced and addicting. There were plenty of twists that I wasn’t expecting. I was able to connect with the characters and what they were going through. This was more than just an MC novel. The depth of emotion and circumstances really draws you into Zeke and Jillian’s story. I really enjoyed MN Forgy’s writing and I could not put this book down.
Zeke is an animal and as the president of the Sin City Outlaws MC, he gets what he wants. Having been raised in the MC, that’s all he knows. He’s used to people fearing him, not questioning him and looking the other way when he passes by. That is until Jillian. She’s breaking down his defenses piece by piece. Zeke really surprised me. He’s dark and possessive but deep down I feel like he just wants to love and be loved.
Jillian is as straight laced as they come. Being raised on the right side of the law made her a stickler to the rules. Then she meets Zeke and starts to bloom. She comes out of her box and gets a bit reckless. Now she’s torn between what she wants and what she knows is right. Considering how naive she is, I really admired her strength and independence.
Warning…there is a cliffy at the end but man I can’t wait until book 2!
“Really? You got me donuts?” I arch a brow, dropping the lid.
He turns, a mischievous smile fitting his face.
“Don’t all cops like donuts?” he jeers. I roll my eyes, placing my hand on my hip.
“That’s so stereotypical,” I huff.
“Oh, really?” he replies, grabbing the box off the table, a smug smile still on his face.
“I’ll get rid of them then.”
“No, wait!” I nearly trip over my feet trying to grab the box of donuts. He holds them higher than me and smiles so big I think I see two dimples. Really, he’s pulling the notorious bully move holding them just above my reach? Why am I attracted to him again?
“I thought you didn’t like them,” he taunts.
“I do like them. A lot, actually.” I cross my arms, my cheeks flushing. My dad used to always take me to the local bakery to get donuts on the weekends. I would get whatever I wanted—usually anything with sprinkles—and we would drop the rest off at the department. What can I say, embrace your stereotypes.
“So, it’s true. Cops love donuts,” he states arrogantly, sitting the box back down.
About the Author
M.N. Forgy was raised in Missouri where she still lives with her family. She’s a soccer mom by day and a saucy writer by night. M.N. Forgy started writing at a young age but never took it seriously until years later, as a stay-at-home mom, she opened her laptop and started writing again. As a role model for her children, she felt she couldn’t live with the “what if” anymore and finally took a chance on her character’s story. So, with her glass of wine in hand and a stray Barbie sharing her seat, she continues to create and please her fans.
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