Monday, January 26, 2015

KICK by Carmen Jenner BLOG TOUR!!!!




Happy Release to Carmen Jenner
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RELEASE DATE: January 26th, 2015


 Excerpt
I pick up a cup of cold, stale, black coffee and chug it down. It tastes like shit, so I screw the cap off of a bottle of Jack and chase the black filth with the burn of amber. I set it back on the table while the familiar click of my gun being cocked echoes through my small room. I laugh. Fucking ballsy bitches make me hot.
“Hands in the air, and turn around. Slowly,” the woman says through a scratchy throat. I do as she asks, mostly because I want to keep my spine intact, but also partly because bitches with guns are fucking hot, and I’m hard as a rock just thinking about the way she’s gonna look with a pistol trained on me.
She’s been busy while I was out, rummaging through my drawers and finding a pair of loose tracksuit pants. They’re rolled at the waist, so much that it makes her look pregnant. That, combined with her crazy fuckin’ cat lady hair and the filth covering her body, makes her look like a homeless person.
I smile and clasp my hands behind my head. Her eyes rove over me, taking in my size. She’s checking me for the arsenal I so obviously have stashed away in my fucking worn, faded jeans. She’s not checking me out and dreaming about me taking her rough and hard on my fucking scratched-up dining table, but I still get a fucking boner out of having her eyes roam all over me.
“Pick up the keys, and open the door,” she commands.
“If you run, they’ll shoot you.”
“Pick up the fucking keys.”
I snatch up the keys and lob them at her, hard enough that she has to twist out of the way. She cries out as she does, proving to me that her ribs are definitely injured, maybe even cracked. I lunge at her. Shoving her back against the bed, I land on top of her, warding off her blows with one hand and squeezing her wrist with the other until she drops the gun on the floor.
“Get off me!” she screams.
“You’re not leaving this clubhouse,” I whisper in her ear as she struggles beneath me. “The best you can hope for is to play nice and I might decide to keep you as a house mouse. But if you piss me off, and if you pull on me with my own gun again, your life will be so much worse. You thought the dentist was fucked up? Baby, you haven’t seen anything until you’ve lived inside my fantasies for a day. So if I were you, I’d be really fuckin’ careful about how you play your next move.”



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I take a deep shuddering breath, close my eyes and stretch my hand towards him. His touch is gentle this time, far more gentle than I’d ever thought someone with so much uncontained violence to him could be.
“Spread your fingers,” he commands. I do, and he lifts the roll of tape, presses the edge to my skin and begins winding it over my knuckles. I close my eyes. The strident sound of it stretching out from the roll makes me want to flee. It makes me want to run as far from his touch—from any man’s touch—as I can possibly get.
The feel of the tape against my flesh, binding, holding, is so much worse. I tug on my hand, but he won’t let go. My heart rate skyrockets, and sweat beads erupt over my brow and upper lip. I’m in that room again, struggling, screaming, trying to fight them off, and failing.
 Biker knows it, too. His dark eyes challenge, they dare me to run, but they also implore me to stay. It’s ironic that the only thing keeping me here, keeping me grounded, is the man who abducted me.
He holds my gaze. I don’t know exactly what is hidden in his dark blue one, but it suffocates the panic within me, douses it like water flooding flames. He bends his head to my hand. Taking the paper tape in his mouth, he rips it with his teeth.
I still. I soften. His gaze doesn’t leave mine, not even once. Not even when he starts in on my wrist, gently biting through each piece of tape before pressing it down with his rough hands. I’m mesmerised by his mouth, the piercing, and the soft, full lips. The light catches a silver chain around his neck, something I’ve never noticed before—but then I try not to make a habit of staring too closely at him. Not now, though. Now I watch every twitch, every blink, every intake of breath, and every inch that is swallowed up by his mouth moving closer to my flesh.



Blurb
When I was ten, my father indoctrinated me into the family.
A brotherhood who would fight, protect, and give their lives for one another. A club whose ties ran thicker than blood, murkier than the dirt and grime that tainted my soul. Stronger than the bonds that connected me to my own family.
A band of brothers, where loyalty was kept and paid in a currency of blood.
When I was twenty-seven, I betrayed that brotherhood.
I’ve spent every day since running, avoiding paying back that debt.
My name is Daniel Johnson.  I have betrayed everyone I ever loved.
And I’ll betray her too.
This is my story—if you’re screwed up enough to want to read it.

Warning: KICK contains graphic violence, profanity, drug use, and explicit sexual situations of a taboo nature. Intended for an 18+ audience only. Not intended for pussies.


KICK Book Trailer: http://tinyurl.com/o84xd5g


~Review By I Love Story Time~



Looking for an intense book with crazy sexual content and brutal violence? Look no further because Kick by Carmen Jenner, is the book for you! The author was not kidding when she said that this book was not for the faint of heart. It is not a love story. It was definitely not filled with hearts and flowers. It is a story about a damaged man living the MC life where brotherhood means everything and nothing else exists. This was my very first introduction into a MC novel. I have read several dark reads that I truly enjoyed, so when I read the author's warning, I didn't think twice. Kick was so much more than what I had expected. Some scenes where really hard for me to read. I think watching it on TV
(Sons Of Anarchy) is one thing, but reading it took it to a whole new level.

"Darkness doesn't seek out the light. It smothers the light, and it revels in the light's death. And there is nothing more dangerous than darkness that doesn't have an outlet." ~Kick

I didn't fall in love with Kick. I felt pity for him. He was born into a world filled with hate and violence. As much as he wanted to be different, to be a better man, a Savage Saint was just who he was. Growing up without a mother and raised by a father who never loved him, left him without a moral compass. Kick was a man among monsters. A man resigned to a life without love; until he met Indie.

"I don't know anything anymore except that I want to die. With every fibre of my being, with everything I am, I know that much is true. I just want to die, but he won't let me." ~Indie

Indie...my GOD was that girl a true warrior. I admired her will and her tenacity to survive. For anyone to be able to function after what she lived through is unbelievable. My heart broke for her time and time again. She was the true hero in this story. Like she said, she found something bigger, she found herself.

I was happy with the way the storyline came together at the end, but in someways I had hoped that things would have ended differently. My idea of a happily ever after for Kick and Indie had them leaving the MC, but I know leaving the brotherhood is not an option that you live to tell about.

"If he'd told me I was strong, I'd never had believed it. Now I know for certain. Now I know I could kill them both or die trying, but at least I won't be sitting around waiting for them to find me." ~Indie

Carmen Jenner wrote an amazing book. It was written so well that I felt like I witnessed everything first hand. It was dark, twisted, raw and gut wrenching. She made you feel everything she wanted you to. She pulled me into a world I want no part of. As much as I appreciated this book, I don't think I will be reading any other MC novels. I need hearts and flowers! lol Even though this was not for me, I would highly recommend it to fans of MC novels. I think many readers will absolutely love it!

♥Review by Lys


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About the Author:


Carmen Jenner

Carmen Jenner is a thirty-something, USA TODAY Best Selling Author, doctor, pilot and CIA agent.  She's also a compulsive, flagrant prevaricator who gets to make things up for a living.

While Sugartown may not technically exist, Carmen grew up in a small Australian town just like it, and just like her characters, she always longed for something more. They didn't have an Elijah Cade, though.
If they did, you can be sure she would have never left.




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