Marek
Knights
Corruption MC Series
By S. Nelson
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: April 5, 2016
With the weight of
the club on his shoulders, Cole Marek, president of the Knights Corruption MC,
had only one choice:
Turn their
livelihood legit.
Everything was
falling into place until one unexpected, fateful night. With an attack on his
fellow brothers, Marek had no choice but to retaliate against their sworn
enemy.
The Savage
Reapers.
Swarming their
compound, he comes face-to-face with the infamous daughter of his rival club,
making an astonishing decision which would change his life forever.
She was the enemy.
She was the prize.
She was a game
changer.
Sully Brooks led a
desolate life, her entire existence dictated first by her father, then by the man
who’d claimed her when she was only fourteen. Years of abuse shaped her into
the woman she became, but she longed for something more. Craving an existence
where she was free to live a life of simplicity, she wanted release from the
harsh realities she’d known since childhood.
Will her prayers be
answered when the enemy strikes?
“Absolutely
Amazing! S. Nelson is an amazing writer.” ~Beth (Goodreads Review)
“Wow!!! Sandra has
done it again. I loved Marek.” ~Paula (Goodreads Review)
“Nothing I can
say.... Except that this book was absolutely amazing!” ~Jane (Goodreads Review)
A loud crash jolted
me back into the reality of the situation. I waited for more gunfire, but all
that followed the toppling dresser was harsh, ragged breathing. I wasn’t sure
if the sounds were my own or from those who had just entered the room.
Then one of them
spoke.
A man with a deep,
gravelly voice. A voice which sent shivers of fear and fascination deep into my
soul. The mixture of feelings confused me, but I had no time to delve into what
they really meant. The only focus in the forefront of my disheveled mind was to
figure out how to survive.
Would I beg for my
life? Would I appear weak in the face of the enemy? I couldn’t answer with
certainty, and that alone was disarming. I had no idea what to do, what to say
or how to feel.
Luckily, the
decision was stolen from me the instant my eyes found him.
A tall, broad man
stalked forward, every step closer deciding my fate. My head had instinctually
risen so I could see who was coming for me, and what I saw stopped my heart.
While my soon-to-be captor was covered in blood, no doubt from his
up-close-and-personal bloodshed of my fellow Savages, his prowess shined
through. His pale blue eyes pinned me defenseless, his hair short and cropped
to his head, a trimmed beard covering his sharp jawline. Blood dripped from his
cheeks, and I instantly wondered if he’d been hurt.
The man who had
come to kidnap me was the most handsome man I’d ever laid eyes on. But I vowed
then and there to never fall prey to his charms, if ever he decided to enchant
me with them. Although I hated my club, my father and Vex, I wasn’t a traitor.
And falling for the enemy was the worst kind of sin to be committed in our
ruthless, deadly world.
Shit, as far as I
knew, he could be the Devil’s nephew, just as brutal and evil as my father and
Vex.
Reaching forward,
his hand was suddenly thrust into my personal space. Maybe if I close my eyes
they’ll all go away. Maybe it’ll all be an awful dream, a nightmare I’ll soon
wake up from. Shutting my lids tight, I squeezed my hands over my ears and
drowned out the sounds in hope everything would return back to normal.
I’d never wished
for my life more than I did right then, which was probably the saddest
revelation I’d ever had.
S. Nelson grew up
with a love of reading and a very active imagination, never putting pen to
paper, or fingers to keyboard until 2013.
Her passion to
create was overwhelming, and within a few months she’d written her first novel,
Stolen Fate. When she isn’t engrossed in creating one of the many stories
rattling around inside her head, she loves to read and travel as much as she
can.
She lives in the
Northeast with her husband and two dogs, enjoying the ever changing seasons.
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