Grayson by Crimson Syn - Book Tour + Giveaway
Grayson
A Hell's Lovers MC Romance #2
by
Crimson Syn
Crimson Syn
Genre: Adult MC Romance
She’s a wildcat in bed and she’s driving me insane!
Ever since that first night I can’t get enough of Rahyne Andrews.
Her kisses, her body, her moans, drive me crazy. I can’t seem to say no to her.
My only problem is, that she doesn’t seem to be interested in more than my body.
And I’m not about to have my control taken away from me.
She either bends to my will, or I’m walking.
Grayson Carter is everything I ever dreamed of and more.
He’s built like a rock and knows how to satisfy my every need.
But the last thing I want is to have another failed relationship.
Especially when it involves a member of the Hell’s Lovers.
I’m the one in control, I’m always in control…
So why is it that Grayson Carter is the only man who has ever made me
beg for more.
beg for more.
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It was late when I entered my
apartment. I sank down on the couch and stared out into the city. I lived in a
high rise in downtown L.A., it offered a good view and it was near the club, I
also owned the building. I had a few investments, mostly in stocks, so I did well
for myself. I didn’t really have any family or anyone I truly cared about,
except for Wolf and most recently, Scarlett. I used to do security for the
military, and after retiring, Wolf gave me a place to stay and opened his doors
for me. I was glad to have someone like Wolf. He’d been a good friend
throughout the years. When he took over as President, he immediately named me
VP, and it’s been that way for the last five years. The brotherhood was my
refuge and although we didn’t voice it, we were a pretty tight knit family.
I stood up and went to grab a beer.
I headed down the hall to my bedroom, where an empty bed awaited me. Usually it
didn’t bother me, but lately I’d been yearning for a warm body to press up
against. Specifically, a voluptuous blonde, with eyes the color of emeralds. My
cock stirred and I sighed as I took a swig of my beer and sat at the edge of
the bed.
Images of Rahyne spread out on my
mattress kept flooding through my mind and they had been non-stop lately. It
didn’t matter where I was or who I was with, I couldn’t get the temptress out
of my head. It was starting to worry me.
I never even thought of settling
down. I lived my life peacefully, went where I wanted, fucked who I wanted, and
didn’t give a shit about anything. But with Rahyne...fuck, I thought my urgency
to have her was just an infatuation-something that would go away in a matter of
weeks. Six months later, and my body still craved hers, more now than ever
before. Running my hands through my hair I fought my desire to go looking for
her and I gulped down my beer.
Lying back on the bed I let her
image envelop me and I pulled out my shaft-hard as a rock as usual-and stroked
myself, remembering the sound of her sweet whispers, and the moans and whimpers
I heard on an almost daily basis. I groaned, imagining the wonderful feeling of
her tight pussy hugging my swollen member. Remembering the way she shouted my
name, and how her body gripped me, made me jerk off harder. Knowing I could
manipulate her body to such extremes had me grunting my release as streams of
white fluid leapt out and landed on my stomach. I breathed out and splayed my
arms on the mattress. Closing my eyes, I imagined her by my side, and the only
thought that came to my mind, before I drifted off, was that I was going to
make her mine.
Wolf
A Hell's Lovers MC Romance #1
Scarlett Chase is every man’s wet dream.
As soon as I laid eyes on her, I knew she’d be mine.
That is, until I found out she was untouchable.
One kiss, one forbidden touch, will have me out on the streets and
stripped of who I am.
stripped of who I am.
Yet I want her. I need her. And I’m done following all these damn
rules.
rules.
Wolf Stone is my obsession.
Ever since he pulled over on that empty road, I’ve been tormented by the
man.
man.
His possessive words and heated looks have me tightly wound.
One touch, and he lights me on fire.
But I want more.
I not only want him in my bed, I want to keep him for myself.
But he won’t budge, and now it’s up to me to entice his sleeping
wolf.
wolf.
My name is Crimson Syn, not really, but what fun is it to use my real
name. Instead I’ll use my inner goddess’ name, it’s much
more fun that way. I grew up in New York City where I had a wonderful
education, loving parents and awesome friends. What more could a girl
ask for?
name. Instead I’ll use my inner goddess’ name, it’s much
more fun that way. I grew up in New York City where I had a wonderful
education, loving parents and awesome friends. What more could a girl
ask for?
I started writing at the age of sixteen. The first romance I read was Stephanie Laurens’
Devil’s Bride. Since then I have been influenced by dozens of flourishing
romance authors and even more dashing and daring rogues. I must say
it, but Fifty Shades was not my first erotic romance, nor did it
influence me to start writing them. If you’ve never read Mary
Balogh, Elizabeth Hoyt, Lisa Kleypas, Bertrice Small or A.N.
Roquelaure’s Sleeping Beauty trilogy, then you’re missing out.
Those were my sweet introductions to erotic romance, and boy were
they hot.
Devil’s Bride. Since then I have been influenced by dozens of flourishing
romance authors and even more dashing and daring rogues. I must say
it, but Fifty Shades was not my first erotic romance, nor did it
influence me to start writing them. If you’ve never read Mary
Balogh, Elizabeth Hoyt, Lisa Kleypas, Bertrice Small or A.N.
Roquelaure’s Sleeping Beauty trilogy, then you’re missing out.
Those were my sweet introductions to erotic romance, and boy were
they hot.
So here I am, after reading so many wonderful stories, I have too many
sinful tales of my own not to share. I like my alphas rough and
possessive, and I have no shame in saying it or writing it. I had
delightfully wicked teachers growing up, their books took me to new
worlds and brought me new loves. So, I want to do the same for you. I
want to indulge my readers in those steamy reads that will send them
into the arms of dangerous alphas and deliciously sexy rogues,
without leaving the confines of their nice warm bed. If I am able to
entice your inner goddesses, then I have done my job and I am
satisfied.
sinful tales of my own not to share. I like my alphas rough and
possessive, and I have no shame in saying it or writing it. I had
delightfully wicked teachers growing up, their books took me to new
worlds and brought me new loves. So, I want to do the same for you. I
want to indulge my readers in those steamy reads that will send them
into the arms of dangerous alphas and deliciously sexy rogues,
without leaving the confines of their nice warm bed. If I am able to
entice your inner goddesses, then I have done my job and I am
satisfied.
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Hi Jasmine, thank you so much for hosting my Hell's Lovers on your amazing blog!
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