BOOK INFORMATION
TITLE – Heart
Ties
SERIES – Club Ties
AUTHOR – Em Petrova
GENRE – contemporary biker romance, romantic suspense
PUBLICATION DATE – Nov 6
LENGTH (Pages/# Words) – Novel 65k words
PUBLISHER – Hartwood Publishing
BOOK SYNOPSIS
The only
thing keeping Ex-Marine Drake from drinking himself into an early grave is his
love of leather, horsepower, and his motorcycle club. Battling to adapt to a
world where he isn’t blowing everything up, he roams the highways to keep his
mind off his past. But after a mission to kidnap the curvy, tattooed goddess,
Delta, he finds avoiding the bottle a little easier. Especially since he can
only dream of finding solace against her silky body.
Delta would
do anything to escape a life where pain and fear control her. She’s lived as a
slave and outsider since she could walk. When a scary biker clan storms into
her life and introduces her to her long-lost sister, she’s shocked to find
warmth and comfort. While Delta knows better than to hope for a life she can’t
have, Drake refuses to let her slip back into the hell she knows.
Plunged into
a world of gambling, guns, and drugs isn’t her idea of paradise, but hunky
Drake makes her pulse pound. Is it too much to believe that Drake can save her
from her torment? And what can she do about extinguishing that burning, haunted
look in his eyes?
BUY & TBR LINKS
EXCERPT
Jamison
brought his fist down on the table. “You couldn’t have mentioned that you
stormed into the Raiders club and took Delta?”
Drake stared at his vice prez. He liked Jamison—trusted him.
Only Jamison knew how deep Drake had sunk after his tours of duty or how much
alcohol he’d consumed. The few who knew about Drake’s leg thought he’d lost it
in war, but the truth was, he’d lost it to idiocy.
Jamison was a fool if he believed they hadn’t used force to
get Delta. “Did you think we’d just parley with the enemy and they’d gladly
hand over their woman?”
Jamison raked his fingers through his hair, leaving tracks.
His face was tense. “The MC rules are full disclosure. You fucking tell me everything
that happens out there.” He pointed at the door and the world beyond. “I don’t
care if it’s a drug run or you shoot up a club to get back Ever’s sister.”
“No one fired a shot,” Pax said.
“Then how the fuck did you take Delta by force?” Jamison
looked at each of them, probably looking for split lips or knuckles, evidence
of a fistfight.
“Drake had a bomb.”
Jamison met Drake’s gaze. He knew what Drake had done in the
Marines. What he’d done for his country. He blew shit up, but he’d lost his leg
from driving drunk.
“Okay.” Jamison’s eyelid twitched. “From now on, the club
needs to know this shit. Got it?”
“Yeah.” Drake wasn’t concerned with the club at this moment.
When the asshole Raiders’ prez had moved, Delta had folded up. An abused woman
if Drake had ever seen one.
He clenched his teeth. “If this is club business, what the
fuck are we going to do to get her back?”
Jamison rested his hands on the table. Strother might be
president, but they’d all followed Jamison while Strother took care of his own
shit. First he’d lost his son to drugs then his wife had gone crazy with grief.
“She wasn’t trying to escape the Raiders in the first
place,” Jamison said.
Drake didn’t agree, but he remained silent.
“She has a right to return with them.”
Silent—until now. “Do you think for a minute they’ll let her
come visit her sister?” He had opinions about how free Delta was to come and go
anyway. Now they’d lock the fortress around her.
Jamison shook his head. “No, they won’t. But do we start
another war?”
The Hell’s Sons had just battled the local charter of the
Raiders in order to get Ever back. Just days ago some of their men had fallen.
They’d barely gotten them buried, and now they were talking about another war.
“I’ll go alone.”
Everyone stilled. In the other room, Ever’s sobs sounded,
followed by Ace’s comforting tone. Jamison clenched his fists. They were all
protective of Ever, and that had extended to Delta for the time she was here.
Both women had something that reached into a man’s chest and tugged at his
heart.
BOOK SOUNDTRACK
Family—Noah
Gundersen
Crash This Train – Joshua James
Come Away to the Water—Maroon 5
Lay Low—Shovels and Rope
Boathouse—Noah Gundersen
That Sea, the Gamler—Gregory Alan Isakov
A Tendency to Start Fires—Bush
AUTHOR BIO
Em Petrova
lives in Backwoods, Pennsylvania, where she raises 4 kids and a Labradoodle
named Daisy Hasselhoff. Her heroes are hardworking heroes—in bed and out—and
she is known for panty-scorching erotic romance.
AUTHOR FOLLOW LINKS
GIVEAWAY
Up for grabs
is a photo of Jax from Sons of Anarchy signed by Charlie Hunnam
No comments:
Post a Comment