The highly anticipated fourth book from Nina
Levine’s Sydney Storm MC is available now! Are you reading to meet this
possessive biker?
The
Sydney Storm MC are back and war is coming.
Monroe Lee is a handful.
She fights me, challenges me and tries to resist me.
Where I'm jagged, she's smooth.
Where I'm dark, she's pure.
Where I'm broken, she's whole.
I am not a good man.
I've hurt everyone I've ever loved.
I should walk away before I ruin her too.
But fuck, we are fire together.
And I've been out in the cold too long.
At a time when everything is falling down around me, she might just be
my saviour.
This
story contains all the panty-melting sexiness and alpha goodness that Nina
Levine books are known for.
This
series is best read in order
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Excerpt
I tore my attention
from Hyde and gave it back to Tatum when she said, “I’ll call you tomorrow.”
Hyde’s presence had
pretty much wiped all coherent thought from my mind, so I simply nodded and
murmured, “Okay.”
As she and Nitro
walked away from us, Hyde moved closer. His scent almost hypnotised me, if that
was even possible. Looking down at me, he said, “What are you drinking?” The
husky tone of his voice was like the final nail in my coffin. He could lead me
down the path to sin with that voice.
“A Cosmo please.”
He turned to the
waiting bartender and ordered drinks before shifting his gaze back to me. His
body was so damn close it almost pressed against mine. His eyes dropped to my
chest. “You weren’t made to be subtle, were you, sugar?”
“Can’t say that
word’s in my vocabulary, no.” The way he was devouring my body told me I’d made
the best decision when I bought the black dress I wore tonight. Knee length
with a plunging neckline and accentuated with a belt around my waist, it clung
to every curve I had. My girls were up and proudly out, just the way I liked
them. I mean, if you had it, flaunt it, right? And I’d had the red in my hair
touched up that afternoon. It hung in lazy vivid red curls to just below my
breasts. I wasn’t sure which part of me he thought wasn’t subtle, but I guessed
it had something to do with my dress by the way he seemed unable to draw his
gaze from my body.
Finally he found
his way back up to my face. The heat flashing in his eyes shot a round of lust
through my veins. Good God, this man, though. I wondered if he had any idea of
the storm he caused within me. “Don’t ever add it.” If what he said didn’t make
my legs sway a little, the forceful, gravelly way he said it did.
The bartender
placed our drinks on the counter, distracting us from each other. Hyde dropped
some cash on the bar, took a mouthful of his whisky and looked back at me while
I got down as much of my drink as I could in one mouthful. God knew, I needed
it. I could stand my ground with any man, but Hyde had a way of catching me off
guard.
“You calm down
after that thing about owing me money this morning?” And there he went,
flipping my feelings about him on their head.
I fixed him with a
look that let him know I wasn’t impressed. “I didn’t have anything to calm down
from.”
“You seemed all
worked up about it.”
I threw some more
of my cocktail down my throat. “I wasn’t.” But I was getting there now, that
was for sure.
He drank some more
whisky, keeping his eyes steady on mine. “Okay.”
Okay? Oh no he
didn’t. He didn’t get to end a conversation with that bullshit. “Okay?
Seriously, you’re going to end with that?”
“It seemed
pointless to argue.”
I finished my drink
and placed the empty glass down with some force. Sliding off my stool, I said,
“We weren’t arguing. I was simply telling you like it was.”
“Yeah, I’ve picked
that up about you.”
My eyes practically
popped out of their sockets. “Picked up what about me?”
“That you like to
tell men like it is.”
“I do not! You just
have this way of pushing my buttons. I feel like it’s you, not me.”
His lips twitched.
“Sugar, if I knew which buttons I was pushing, I’d push them some more. I never
said I didn’t like the way you told me how it was.”
I snatched my bag
off the bar. I needed a moment to get my thoughts under control. In the space
of seconds I’d switched from wanting him to wanting to smack him to wanting him
again. My mind needed a break from the whiplash. I took a step away from the
bar and said, “I’ll have another Cosmo.”
Without waiting for
his response, I headed in the direction of the ladies room. I’d almost made it
there when a hand slid around my waist and I was pushed up against the wall in
the dark hallway. A hard body pushed against mine as the hand around my waist
slid down to settle on my ass and warm breath whispered across my cheek. “My
cock likes that attitude of yours. Surprised the fuck outta me, but I can’t
deny I want more of it.”
The proof of his statement
ground against me, sparking need all over me. Every inch of my skin blazed with
desire. I gripped his shirt with both hands and found his eyes. “You and I
weren’t made for each other, Hyde.”
“I’m not saying we
were.”
My body went to war
with my mind. It fought me kicking and screaming, desperate for what he was
offering, but I didn’t want to surrender. “So what’s the point of starting
something?”
He pushed his cock
harder against me. “I came here against better judgement tonight. Nitro told me
you’d be here and I came because I couldn’t, for the fucking life of me, get
you out of my head. I want my hands on those curves of yours and my dick as far
inside you as you can take it.”
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Book One in the new Sydney Storm MC series.
A biker torn between loyalty to his club and love for his woman.
I let Evie Bishop go once. I won’t make that mistake again.
I’ve loved Evie since we were kids, before I found the Storm MC.
Long before I sold my soul to the devil.
I never wanted to bring her into this world, but a man can only go so long without the woman he loves by his side. I need her like I fucking need air and I won’t stop until she’s mine again.
I knew she’d battle me.
I knew I’d have to fight hard for her.
But I never thought I’d be in this predicament—torn between her and my club.
The thing about me, though, is that I’ll do anything for those I love. Even if it could cost me everything.
Long before I sold my soul to the devil.
I never wanted to bring her into this world, but a man can only go so long without the woman he loves by his side. I need her like I fucking need air and I won’t stop until she’s mine again.
I knew she’d battle me.
I knew I’d have to fight hard for her.
But I never thought I’d be in this predicament—torn between her and my club.
The thing about me, though, is that I’ll do anything for those I love. Even if it could cost me everything.
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Meet the Author
Dreamer.
Coffee Lover.
Gypsy at heart.
Coffee Lover.
Gypsy at heart.
USA Today
Bestselling author who writes about alpha men & the women they love.
When I’m
not creating with words you will find me planning my next getaway, visiting
somewhere new in the world, having a long conversation over coffee and cake
with a friend, creating with paper or curled up with a good book and chocolate.
I’ve been
writing since I was twelve. Weaving words together has always been a form of
therapy for me especially during my harder times. These days I’m proud that my
words help others just as much as they help me.
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