Saturday 31 October 2015

HAWK'S PROPERTY by Chiah Wilder * * BLOG TOUR * *

Title: Hawk's Property
Series: Insurgents MC #1
Author: Chiah Wilder
Genre: MC Romance
Release Date: October 27, 2015

From the first time Hawk saw her, he knew he wanted to do dirty things to her in his bed.

Hawk, the muscled, tatted, badass Vice President of the Insurgents Motorcycle Club, sees women as bed warmers, nothing more. He never stays with the same woman, and although there are plenty of women who want to be his old lady, he wants none of that. 
He doesn't date.
He doesn't let chicks ride on the back of his bike.
He doesn't fall in love.
And that suits him just fine until he meets her whose eyes light a fire in him. Problem is she's not so easy to get into his bed. Hawk wants her. And when Hawk wants something he takes it. 
Cara Minelli doesn't want to go to the biker bar, but her friend talks her into it. Swearing off men since she caught her fiancé cheating on her right before her wedding, she has buried herself in her career not wanting a man in her life. Until she sees him. He is sexy, rough, crude, and oh so very wrong for her. So why can't she stop thinking of all the nasty things he'll do to her if she relents and lets him in her bed?
Then a vicious killer who has been strangling women in the area focuses on Cara. Police think bikers are involved. Can Cara set aside her trust issues and let Hawk into her life? 
Hawk sees it as his job to protect what is his...and Cara is very much his even if she doesn't know it yet. Cara keeps her heart guarded, but when danger comes calling, their lives collide. Hawk will stop at nothing to keep Cara safe and make her “Property of Hawk”. 
The Insurgents MC series are standalone romance novels. Hawk’s Property is Book One in the series. This book contains violence, strong language, and steamy sexual scenes. HEA. No cliffhangers. The book is intended for readers over the age of 18

**5 Stars*****

When I hear or see the words MC on any book cover, synopsis or review, I drop EVERYTHING and grab it as fast as I can.. More often than not though, those type of books tend to evolve around the same/similar cliche factor of a dirty talking biker, claiming an innocent yet feisty girl as his even though she doesn't know it yet.. Then we get that typical "church attendance" followed by some sort of brawl or trouble between a different MC group.. That's just an example of what I have witness. And there is nothing wrong with those plot line, IF it wasn't predictable, boring or no where near being addictive. 


With HAWK'S PROPERTY? Jesus bloody hell!! We not only get an amazing story, but soulful characters, heartfelt development and a writing style that can only ever be considered a gift.


HAWK'S PROPERTY is the exact reason I am a complete MC addict. Those tattooed, sexy, filthy mouthed and all things alpha men? There is no question, that right there is my true weakness. Hawk's Property is a clear example.

This was also one of those books that I couldn't stop thinking about even though I had a pile of other ARCs to get through. Nope. It just wasn't happening. Hawk and Cara's story stuck with me and even now, just thinking about Book 2, I think I might go even more insane just thinking about the wait!!










Chaih Wilder's writing is simply perfect. She captured the MC world so well, it always felt like I was hovering above the MC grounds of either of their property.. Where ever the author was taking us or no matter what mindset we were in, it was as easy to follow and fall in love as it is to breathe. Simple. I admire authors that can create such astounding stories that are a long way from being simple, lighthearted and easy, turning it into something that touches every inch of your soul, mind and heart. Not to be sugarcoating anything, but being a writer myself I can only ever wish to have this type of impact as she did with Hawk's Property.

Hawk is the VP of the Insurgents Motorcycle Club who among other things, does not do double dipping when it comes to women.. or at least he doesn't do the whole relationship/ dating thing. With his sexy as sin attitude not to mention good looks, those tattoos just call trouble and that filthy mouth of his that craves the inner monster in me to just... go insane?! I think any girl in their right mind *cough* as sane as you can be around a guy like Hawk, would DROOL at the thought of being his. HIS PROPERTY. Jesus. Oh dear Lord, help me for I have sinned.. Pointing a finger at Hawk will surely result in anything but saving grace..


Getting my head out of the damn gutter, let's get back to it. More Hawk talk right?? *evil grin*

Then we have Cara, a girl who knows has a true belief behind swearing off men for the no good that her cheating ex brought upon her. In all honestly, I think cheating on someone that might have the "love" element involved, is one of the fastest and saddest ways to break someones heart and mindset that instantly clouds if not erases the possibility of TRUST coming back.. It's just not possible to get back at full force BUT, now you get to see how Hawk truly see an enviable creature. He does something to Cara's emotional stability and feelings that make her rethink all the damn mistakes her ex inflicted upon her heart.

Hawk put a new meaning to VIBES SPEAK LOUDER THAN WORDS..

From the moment that they meet, they have that sexy as hell but fun to read banter between them. ANGER + INTENSE VIBES can only end with one emotion on their minds.. 

I absolutely loved the way Hawk was introduced into Cara's life. It wasn't forceful but being an MC and the alpha that he is, it was one hell of a panty melting moment. I literally COULD NOT GET ENOUGH of Hawk's personality. And I won't admit that I might have drooled once or "twice" when it came to the way he always reminded her that she was HIS and LAID CLAIM on her whenever he thought it was needed.

Can you not blame me for being a sucker when it comes to all things alpha, sexiness, tattooed and tall men? Yeah. I have no regrets, but my sanity might :/ How the hell am I supposed to NOT compare the guys I date after reading a fictional character no less, like Hawk? Don't get me wrong, I don't do the judgmental thing, but those vibes when you know you haven't met the right guy yet are just too damn strong.. 

Both Cara and Hawk go on a journey that is a mix of many counter balanced aspects.

They want to be together but there are often things that get in their way.

He wants/NEEDS to keep her safe at all times, every second, but it's proving to be harder with a murderer running lose AND aiming for Cara. 

She is his, HAWK's PROPERTY and he know it. Cara thinks he knows it too but her heart isn't fully mended yet, it isn't as ready as she might have thought it should be..

Regardless, Hawk is still in her life and he WILL keep it that way no matter what. But. The great big BUT comes along when they both realize what could be in danger.

HAWK'S PROPERTY is a very fast faced, book that balances out every element in making it too sexy for you not to have a glass of wine or boyfriend next to you.. It's easy to follow and keep your mind 100% into it, thanks to the breathtakingly good writing, but at the same time it's very fascinating, especially how the story progresses.. The development between the two of them has been one of my favorite parts, and that's hard to admit considering how much I love the entire book. 

Hawk and Cara both have a past that still haunts them, both mentally and physically. A past that affects many of their current decisions, choices and POV. But a past is a past, what works out so well, is how they each handled it when it came the growth of their relationship.. It was both sexy and intense from the strong chemistry that often started with arguments and anger, and that was balanced out by the soulful, heartbreaking and very sweet moments we often see between them.

I could literally go on for hours with the love I have for this book, but I'll leave you guys to find out for yourself.. (and truth be told, I'm just eager to to do another re-read even though I finished it not mere couple hours ago.. no regrets..)

THANK YOU so much to the author, Chiah Wilder in providing an ARC of a book that I now how dear to my all things MC-And-alpha-tattooed-men heart, and let's be honest, that's probably a good 90% ;)

I CANNOT bloody keep still waiting for Book 2, which can only mean finding another MC book to pass the time with. Until then, make sure you let me know your thoughts one you get your fill of Hawk - Sighhhh - and the world that evolves around him and Cara!


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Looking at Cara with slightly unfocused eyes, Sherrie turned around on her bar stool, trying to get the bartender’s attention. Cara watched the various patrons as they came up to order their drinks. The majority of them were men, and the few women in the bar were dressed in provocative clothing: short skirts, barely-there tops, skin-tight jeans, and spandex dresses. Her blue jeans and sleeveless, knit black top made her look like the poster woman for prim and proper. Sherrie, dressed in a tight black dress with silver studs and buckles, had told her to “slut it up a bit,” but Cara didn’t feel comfortable wearing anything too revealing in a biker bar. Seeing all the women strutting their stuff, she realized she stuck out like a sore thumb. She jumped when the entrance door slammed, making Sherrie laugh.
“God, you’re nervous.”  
“These aren’t the type of people I usually hang with.” Cara looked toward the door and watched a tall guy heading toward the bar. She gasped when he came into full view.
Her first impression was of raw power and sex. He was gorgeous, with shoulder-length black hair tied back in a ponytail. Sporting a nice build—muscular, but not bodybuilder-like—he wore two earrings in his right ear, jeans which fit him snugly around his legs and crotch, and a t-shirt that molded over his sculpted abs. A black leather jacket hung over his broad shoulders and gleaming silver chains hung down from his jeans’ pocket. He was definitely all male.
Cara raised her eyes from his body to his face, and a strange shiver slid up her spine, making her scalp tighten and her hands tingle. His ocean blue eyes stared at her from below perfectly shaped dark brows and above a slightly Roman nose. Full lips twitched in a half-smile, making her lick her own while widening her eyes. Hard, angular planes, a strong jaw, and a five o’clock shadow lent to his blatant sexiness. Swallowing hard, Cara glanced down again at his crotch, transfixed by the big mound against his zipper.
Looking up once again, she met his blue eyes, smoldering with intensity. Her cheeks turned crimson and she glanced away. In the mirror behind the bar, she saw him smirking at her as he leaned against the end of the counter.
“Hey, Hawk, what's your vice?” the bartender asked him. 
“A bottle of Coors.” His deep, smooth voice stroked Cara’s senses like silk. He jerked his head toward her. “Do you know her?” 
“She's a friend of the blonde who’s been coming here for two weeks chasing me. Damn, her friend's so nervous and outta place. It looks like she's never been to a biker bar.”
“Yeah, she doesn't exactly fit in. Fuck, she's hot, though.” 
Cara’s whole body tensed as her face heated, and she crossed her hands on the bar while he flagrantly assessed her. She averted her eyes and stared at the scratched markings on the wooden bar, running her fingers over the grooves, while she wondered if she should be livid at his vulgarity or flattered that he thought she was hot.
Patsy, the bartender, laughed. “I know you're checking out her big rack.”
“You know me, man. A stacked bitch does it for me every time. I'd love to have my mouth around those soft tits. Her curves aren't too shabby, either.” 
Cara pretended to be engrossed in conversation with an inebriated Sherrie. Her face was turned toward her friend, but her ears were glued to the biker’s conversation. She couldn’t help herself; she was repulsed, yet titillated by his crudeness. 
“You horny bastard.” Patsy chuckled.
“No argument there. She's one sexy woman.”
Her cheeks flushed as the men continued to talk about her. She was tempted to grab her friend’s arm and yank her out of the dive at any second.
“Damn, girl, that guy is really checking you out. He’s totally hot.” Sherrie nudged her, tilting her head in Hawk’s direction.
“He’s being rude, and I’m not flattered.” Unable to resist, Cara glanced at Hawk sideways. Every time she looked at him, he was staring back at her, his gaze lingering on her mouth. His piercing stare made her stomach flutter. These drinks must really be strong. She was ogling a complete stranger decked out in leather and chains, picturing his lips on hers, his tongue probing her mouth. Fanning herself with her hand, she swore not to have another drink.

Chiah Wilder is the author of Hawk’s Property, the first book in the Insurgents MC Series. It is a full length, standalone novel. Its release date is set for October 27, 2015.
Always a lover of books, she began writing at a young age and continued through college with collections of short stories. Figuring she had to grow up and get a “real” job, her writing was placed on the back burner. 
Her love of reading has always be center front in her life. Chiah’s love of bad boys both in and out of fiction has inspired her Insurgents series. She loves an alpha male whose softer side is brought out by a passionate, spirited woman. In fiction there are no rules or boundaries, and fantasies can go as far as the characters want to take them. Steamy, biker romances with rough, sexy bad boys are her guilty pleasure along with brownies, cheddar cheese, and movie marathons. 
Returning to writing has been a dream come true. Writing and publishing Hawk’s Property has been an amazing journey, and she is happy to share the Insurgents family with her readers. She is busy writing her next book in the series.
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Friday 30 October 2015

COUNTDOWN (6 DAYS UNTIL...) * * *RUN FROM YOU* * * by Kandice Michelle Young

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Your scars, my scars, our scars...

A desperate promise whispered by her lover in the heat of the night. Can it be enough?

Sebastian saw me at my worst and still he gave me his best. When it was his turn to fall, I feared I wouldn’t be strong enough to catch him. The choices he made as a boy threatened everything about the man he’d become. I knew the struggle to keep his love would be the greatest battle my heart's had to face. Still, I could never have prepared myself for what was coming.

World turned upside down, it was hard enough to live with myself after what I'd done. Already unable to trust, I was trapped in a whirlpool of newly discovered truths. How could I live with his wounds when I was already dying from my own?

You can’t take on my burdens without giving me some of yours in return…

A hopeful plea from his lover's lips. How can he comply when telling her means destroying everything they've worked for?

Danielle was spiraling and it was up to me to reel her in. I could’ve lost it all in a heartbeat, but it would’ve been worth it if it meant she was safe. Calculated to the end, I had an iron clad plan to protect her. I just never imagined it wouldn't be enough.

The ghosts of my past were no longer trapped in my nightmares. They were real and they walked among us, waging war on all that I held dear. How could we win the battle when we had nothing left to fight for?

Two damaged souls. Too many mistakes. One future in jeopardy…

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Kandice is…

…a serial lover of all things pink, self-proclaimed chocoholic, home-schooling mother, and wannabe yogi.

Her debut erotica novel, Run to You, the first in the series Run, is coming soon.
Kandi’s love of storytelling can be traced back to her fourth grade year, when a history lesson on Native Americans became too unimaginative for her liking.  She took it upon herself to liven things up by creating a story that was based on half-truths about a self-named Indian Princess. Kandice is in fact of Native American heritage (her great-grandmother was a full-blooded Cherokee) and in her own mind a princess, so you can see where her inspiration came from.  Her story was a huge hit with friends, and an author was born.

Kandice was born and raised in rural Arkansas, where she currently lives with her husband and three children. Though, if you ask her she’ll confirm that her soul is lost somewhere on the west coast waiting for the day that her body can rejoin it.

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Author: Azalea amy Lezlynn 
Genre : Erotic Romance


Three-T rules the roads.

But this is no televised championship, with its own rules and regulations.

There are no pretty flags or set race tracks in these street races.

My lover races raw.

He races wild.

He races illegally.

He races like a God.

I began to believe such a man could never love a girl like me, but love me he does… all of me … and there are plenty of my fuller-plus-size figured curves to love.

Together we stand strong at the head of his exotic car racing dynasty, but there is darkness brewing.

As fate would have it, regrets collect like old friends ready to relive his most agonizing moments. 
Dark secrets are awakened, whispering their threats of destruction. 

Will they be enough to take us down?

The moment arises for him to decide who is more important.
Me or his brotherhood of racing league members? 

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Due to strong language and graphic sexual content, this book is not intended for readers under the age of 18.


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I feel his emotions in living color. As if they are my own.

If he’s angry, I rage with him. If he’s grieving, I do too. When he thinks about the past, I’m right there, walking beside him. I am the window to his soul, and yet, in spite of that, he’s a riddle with no solution.

A puzzle with too many missing pieces.

We always want what we can’t have. All I wanted was some peace and quiet. To fall in love with someone untouched by the magic of Woodland Creek. I craved normalcy.

But not as much as I craved him.

When he returns to town a broken hero, there’s no choice to be made. I will reach him when no one else can. Together, we will face a future he doesn’t want.

Why? Because our love is pure magic.


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When she’s not chauffeuring kids around town, performing her mom duties as a short order cook, or vacuuming for her fastidious husband, she hammers away at her keyboard at her big girl job as a patent attorney. While vodka and exercise have provided some relief from the daily grind, it is reading … and now writing … that are her true escapes.

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Title: BLOSSOMING FLOWER (Wildflowers, #1)
Author: Vivian Winslow
Release Date: October 19, 2015
Genre: New-adult Contemporary romance


In the wake of the collapse of her father’s business empire, Flor, the gorgeous twenty-one year-old daughter of disgraced former Brazillionaire Gustavo de Lima, is forced to forge her own path in life. Flor decides that none of it—the private jets, the vacation homes and the luxury cars—were real. Or at least they really didn’t matter. The only thing that’s real for Flor is her love of horses and her desire to go to veterinary school. Heading into her final year of college, Flor seeks out the help of an unlikely benefactor to secure a summer internship working with horses. Arriving at the secluded Belo Horizonte ranch, Flor is awed not only by the majestic beauty of the place, but also by handsome cowboy and skilled horse trainer, Collin Taylor. Yet nothing is quite as it appears on the surface. When the hidden past is revealed, will love end up blossoming for Flor?

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Flor throws herself into work the next week, trying her best to forget about that touch. She does what she can to keep Paco and his inviting eyes at arms’ length as well. What for? She chides herself. In case Collin accepts her invitation for coffee? Even she has to laugh at that. But what then? It’s only ten weeks until she leaves for Smith. 

Ten weeks isn’t a lot of time, but when you’re young, it’s certainly long enough to try to get to know someone. 

“Are you interested in coming over tonight?” Paco asks Flor as she helps him sort out semen samples in the lab. She closes the door to the small fridge and smiles. 

“To watch a movie?” He chuckles and removes his gloves. 

Leaning toward her he says, “I was thinking along the lines of wine and music. But if you prefer a movie . . . .” Flor shakes her head. 

“No to the movie?” Paco asks, running his hands through his thick hair. Flor watches, mesmerized by his smooth manner. 

“I don’t get it, Flor. One moment, I think you’d like to get to know me, then the next, you act like you don’t.” 

He steps toward her. She remains frozen, his gaze holding her in place, her eyes watching his gorgeous lips move. What did he just say? 

“Usually I can tell when a woman is attracted to me, but you, I get mixed signals.” He reaches out and runs a finger along the back of her hand. Nope, not even a flicker of electricity. Flor looks down and doesn’t answer. But still she’s extremely attracted to him. Her panties are wet, and it’s a struggle to control her breathing. The Argentinian draws his long finger up to her chin. 

“You are incredibly beautiful, Flor,” he whispers. His face inches closer to hers, his blue/gray eyes searching hers. 

He wants permission and a part of her is screaming to give it as much as it’s screaming for her to leave. She closes her eyes and parts her lips, knowing it won’t feel right. She wants him to realize it too. Paco’s lips are as soft as she imagined them to be. He reaches his hand around her neck and pulls her body to him, his tongue entering and searching for more. 

It feels better than Flor even imagined when she lay awake touching herself, picturing him covering her body with his mouth and tongue. 

All of a sudden she’s on fire. Flor reaches up, her hands on either side of his face. Their kiss deepens as his hands begin to roam, slowly unleashing the desire she’s felt since she first laid eyes on him. 

The kiss feels incredible. He’s truly an expert at reading a woman. His tongue traces her lips before biting down softly on her bottom lip. The sensation travels straight down to her sex, pulsing with need. That’s what this is now. Pure, unadulterated need. He sparked it in her, and now he’s stoking the fire with every touch, every kiss. As Paco’s lips travel down her neck, she catches their reflection in the window. The image of them together with her in his arms, makes her stop. She wrenches herself out of his embrace. 

“I’ve got to go,” she whispers. Before Paco has a chance to respond, she’s already out the door. 

When Flor nears the house, she stops and leans against a large magnolia tree, slides down the trunk, and hugs her knees to her chest. Flor tries to push the image of her and Paco out of her head. 

He’s not the one she wants. 

It’s Collin. 

Why these men and why now? She laments. 

In the few short weeks she’s been here, she’s allowed herself to be consumed by longing for one and being pursued by another. Is this karma? Flor wonders. 

The moment she determines she doesn’t want to fall in love or become entangled in anything the universe puts not one, but two desirable men in her path. Although one doesn’t seem to want her back. Flor stands slowly, watching bees flit from flower to flower on the low hanging branches. 

No one thing or person is worth the energy at this point, she resolves. 

She’ll do as she pleases and let the chips fall where they may.   

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Vivian Winslow was born and raised in Southern California. Before becoming a writer, she made a career out of moving around the world every couple of years thanks to her husband’s job and her incurable wanderlust. She currently lives in New York City with her husband and two elementary school age children, and is grateful to finally have a place to call home for more than two years. New York is the perfect city to indulge her love of fashion, the arts and especially food. If she’s not at home writing or running around the city with her kids, you’ll most likely find her eating at the newest restaurant in her beloved Lower East Side or having a cocktail at her favorite bar in Alphabet City. That said, she’s still a California girl at heart and would gladly trade in her heels for a pair of flip-flops to catch a sunset on the beach.