Meet Puck & Becca on April 7th!
First in the new Silver Valley series from the New York Times bestselling author of the Reapers Motorcycle Club Novels.
Fourteen months. For fourteen months, Puck Redhouse sat in a cell and kept his mouth shut, protecting the Silver Bastards MC from their enemies. Then he was free and it was time for his reward--full membership in the club, along with a party to celebrate. That's when he saw Becca Jones for the first time and set everything in motion. Before the night ended he'd violated his parole and stolen her away from everything she knew.
Five years. It was five years ago that Puck destroyed Becca and saved her all in one night. She's been terrified of him ever since, but she's even more terrified of the monsters he still protects her from... But Becca refuses to let fear control her. She's living her life and moving forward, until she gets a phone call from the past she can't ignore. She has to go back, and there's only one man she can trust to go with her--the ex-con biker who rescued her once before.
Puck will help her again, but this time it'll be on his terms. No more lies, no more tears, and no more holding back what he really wants...
Ignoring him, I settled back on my stool and surveyed the room. We sat in Becca’s section, and what I saw wasn’t making me happy. I knew she was a good waitress, but she’d just started here and it showed. Not only had she fucked up several orders, she didn’t quite seem to get the rhythm of the bar. That wasn’t my problem, though.
My problem was that despite these fuckups, nobody seemed to mind. I had a nasty suspicion this was due to her perky tits, friendly smile, and tight little ass that seriously just needed a bite taken right out of it.
She really, really needed to get a new job—every man in the place wanted her. Including me. Especially me. I hated them. All of them. I shifted uncomfortably, because just like every time I shared a room with her, my pants had gotten tight.
Torture. Becca was just so fucking fine on every level, and not just her looks. There was something about the way she carried herself . . . I couldn’t put my finger on it. Like she was dancing through life to some song nobody else could hear. Never met another woman like her—she wasn’t just sexy, she was a survivor and I admired that.
She’d grown up so much since the first time I’d met her. Bigger boobs, a nice fullness to her ass that was nowhere close to fat but would be perfect to hold tight while I fucked her. Her lips had plumped, too, and over the years she’d gained a sparkle in her eyes that turned her from pretty to 100 percent spectacular.
Not to mention how she’d tasted.
Nearly blew in my pants when I’d taken that mouth. Just the memory got me hard. Make that harder. Fucking basket case.
When I’d pulled up to find her sitting outside with Collins, a thousand murder scenarios ran through my mind. And yeah, I know I covered that already, but if anything ever deserved empha- sis, this was it. Collins needed to die. I didn’t care how nice he was. After that I’d throw Becca on the back of my bike and make a run for the hills . . .
Okay, so there were a few problems with the plan, the top one being she hated me. Or she should—I’d certainly given her cause. Boonie nudged me.
“Did I mention you’re pathetic? You want her, take her. Other- wise let it go because you’re an embarrassment to all men in general and to the Silver Bastards in particular.”
I had been waiting for Silver Bastard so I could meet Puck once I finished reading the last Reapers book that was released (I can’t wait for the next one!!). He is in jail and once released is a full-fledged member of the Bastards they decide to throw a party for him that night and sees Becca and just knows she is something special.
The chemistry between the two main characters is hot and no matter how much they try and stay away from each other, it’s just inevitable and explosive when it happens. Puck and Becca’s story doesn’t start easy and it’s bumpy to say the least but Puck’s loyalty never waivers. When all hell breaks loose he is there for her to help pick up the pieces and I was so glad that he was there for her when she needed him the most and was able to have some closure. This is a vague review because I don’t want to chance slipping up and giving out any spoilers, so to find out exactly what happens you are going to have to go purchase a copy of the book!!
Where oh where do I start with this review, I love MC books but there is just something about Joanna Wylde’s that put her on the top of my list. The book does have ties to the Reapers MC but you definitely don’t have to read that series to climb on into the Silver Bastards! I love that her bikers are total alpha males but once they find their ladies they have a ginormous soft spot for them and treat them all like queens. The books are gritty but not outrageous, the writing is seamless and all the characters mesh and meld together wonderfully. I have been reading Joanna’s books since Reapers Property was released and will drop everything when a new book of hers is released. I loved this book and am giving it 5 amazing stars!!
About the Author
Joanna Wylde is a New York Times bestselling author and creator of the Reapers Motorcycle Club series. She currently lives in Idaho.
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