Tug of War
TUG OF WAR (Bloodlines #1)
Impulsive, YES. Irresponsible, SURE. Necessary, PROBABLY. Going to end
badly, most likely. Does any of that matter to me, no. I decided that I can't
please everyone so this week my only goal is to please me. I’m a selfish cow
but I can’t seem to help it. I’m Clara Lord. I own Bloodline’s Tattoo Parlor,
have a filthy mouth, no filter and a really strong objection to bossy idiots,
pet names and wealthy men.
You will hate me, love me or love to hate me but either way it doesn’t
matter. Everything I touch turns to crap and it’s all my fault. See, I lived
through hell. Then I escaped hell and carefully spent the next eight years
crafting a perfect little life until Domini Napoli screwed it all up. Now
nothings right. Everything’s wrong and all my secrets are coming out.
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Claire is a sassy attitude tattooist who doesn't take shit from anyone. When she goes out with her friends the last thing she expects to meet is a money mogul who won't take no for an answer. However she refuses is advances because they come from different worlds little does she know she's off base. Sawyer is her best friend, sex buddy, partner, and the one person she can trust most in her life. They have a complicated relationship which get's even worse when Claire can't get Dominic out of her head. She decides to give him a chance but at what cost? Because Claire has one person who is more important than anyone else in her life. Can she have it all love, friendship, and keep her sanity. This book was truly amazingly written and I was so grateful to be asked to review it. I loved how the characters cam together and that there was love, drama, and tragedy but it all blended together perfectly. ___________________________________________
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OBJECTIVE (Bloodlines #2)
(Releasing April 2014)
SYNOPSIS
My story started out cliche, good girl falls for bad boy, but one wrong
move changed all that. Turns out the good girl doesn’t save the bad boy. My
story goes from cliche to risque to mind blowing. My story is different from
all the others because the events of my story led me to one thing...my
objective.
Remembering him comes in dreams and flashbacks that I can't control. I
tell myself it’s time to let go...but moving on from him is impossible when I
still see our lives in my head.
When you kill your soul mate you don’t ever really recover.
A year of trying to forget or rather move past it has taught me that
you can't. Its an impossibility to move on from that kind of horrific form of
betrayal. If you you’re too selfish or scared for suicide, like me, you learn
to wake up every morning and follow routine. One foot in front of the other,
day after day.
Hollow. Lifeless. Haunted. Loving him was like the sun on a summer
day. Living without him is like slowly burning to death. Torture.
A Bloodlines Novel.
*Note Tug of War is the 1st in the Bloodlines books, each book can be
read as a stand alone book.*
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RESISTANCE (Bloodlines #3)
(Sawyer's Story, Releasing Late 2014)
SYNOPSIS
My name is Sawyer Crown, I own Bloodlines Tattoo Parlor, despise
drama, and have a penchant for broken women. It's a habit I intend to kick.
The arrangement had been simple. Clara and I sleep together if and
when we wanted too. We were always best friends first. We raised Allie together
with love. Four years into it did people assume we were married- yes. Did
people assume I was Allie's father- sure. Did I love every second of that- most
definitely.
Then my world exploded. Clara left me. Moved on. I'm supposed to too.
I just haven’t figured the moving on part out quite yet. The heart wants what
it wants right? Or maybe the mind want what it wants for the heart. All
of those scenarios are bullshit though. Clara went for the gold. She carved out
the happiness she needed, wanted.
Now it’s my turn.
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Prologue
I feel like I’m crawling in my skin. I’ve had this feeling for the
last sixteen months just about. Time has done little thus far to mend me.
People keep promising time heals all wounds. Bullshit. I call bullshit. Love is
a four-letter-word.
Love is blindness. I didn’t want to see. I don’t want to see. I chose
to ignore all the signs. I was in denial. I pretended that Clara and I were
more than we were. I knew it was wrong. I buried that feeling deep though. Flat
out refused to let it bubble to the surface where I’d have to deal with it.
I’d tear out my insides if I could go back and change it.
I didn’t give her room to breathe. I never gave her the chance to come
to me, to want me. I gave her what I wanted to give and convinced myself
that it was exactly what we both wanted and needed.
Our arrangement had been simple. We slept together if and when we
wanted too. We were always best friends first and we were to raise Allie
together with love. Four years into it did people assume we were married- yes. Did
people assume I was Allies father- sure. Did I love every second of that- most
definitely.
The problem is, real women don’t need you, they want you. Clara always
needed me. I knew that. I liked it, hell I loved it. I thought it would be
enough to keep her attached to me. It wasn’t. She put my heart in a blender and
watched it spin around until it was a pureed mess. I’d love to blame her
entirely, but when shit hit the fan and she told me she never asked for my love
outside of our arrangement, she was right. She never did.
She was upfront, honest, clear with me from the start. I tried to
change that subtly over time. To embed myself into her life so wholly that
eventually she would want to submit to me entirely. My game got sloppy, I grew
complacent. I used my dating life to try and piss her off and make her jealous.
Sometimes depending on the woman, it worked. Mostly she held up her end of our
deal and knew that we’d agreed to be able to date, therefore never bringing it
up.
My weakness was that I let myself care too much. It was all a well
played game between the two of us. A balancing act with no safety net. Games
that never amounted to more than they were meant to, eventually played
themselves out.
Stupid.
Clara is many things, but she’s not an asshole, contrary to what most
think. She’s a straight shooter. Calls it like she sees it, a take action kinda
gal. She loves fiercely and wholly. Even when she’s not in love with
you. If she loves you, you get all of her for better or worse.
All things I love about her.
Clara makes mistakes and people view her actions as self-centered, but
they don’t understand how she works. She’s not a selfish woman. She’s bold.
Takes no prisoners. Driven. She gives back in so many ways.
People look at her and judge, they don’t see or maybe they choose to
overlook all the things she does from the heart. Her friends, family and their
and her personal well-being come first. Her two jobs follow next. She’s
committed, blunt to a fault and owns her faults. It’s refreshing really. Her
past was so much worse than even I knew, and I knew most of it, but when the
parts I didn’t know came out- so much came to light, for me at least.
But by then, it was too late for us. There was a gap so wide between
us there was no bridging it.
She loves Allie fiercely. She’s wonderful mom. I admire that about
her. Sure she’s made mistakes- we both have, but she’s never claimed she
hasn't. When the school told her the chorus program was being cut, she
volunteered to continue teaching the kids for free. Bloodlines thrives as a
business because she puts her heart and soul into it. Even from a distance
she's loyal to Marg and Amanda, staying in touch, talking often, putting in the
effort to make sure they all stay connected. She’s thoughtful and kind and
funny.
Dominic swooped in and threw us all off balance. I can’t say that had
the situation been reversed I would have handled it any differently than she
did. It was confusing. Where did we draw the line? How do you give up someone
that's been an intimate part of your life without giving them up completely?
How do you tell what’s right and wrong? How do we maintain our family still for
Allie? When you never talk about the hard stuff together, how can you expect
the other to just know what’s in your head? Bottom line, you can’t. It was a
cluster fuck to say the least. We’ve found some semblance of peace. We’re just
rearranged now. I’m supposed to accept that and move on. Supposed being the key
word.
I just haven’t figured the moving on part out quite yet. The heart
wants what it wants right? Or maybe the mind want what it wants for the
heart. All of those scenarios are bullshit though. Clara went for the gold. She
carved out the happiness she needed, wanted.
Now it’s my turn.
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TARGET 84 (Bloodlines #4)
(Bentley's Story, Releasing Early 2015)
SYNOPSIS
My first kill was at sixteen. One might think that’s young but I'd
been trained for two years before I was allowed to execute a human target on my
own. I won’t ever forget him. Jackson Manning was testifying in a human
trafficking case and someone didn’t want him to be heard. I'd been sloppy and careless, but excited and
if I'm honest, a little turned on too. I’d found myself rather curious staring
at his unmoving body. I’d been scolded for my carelessness but it didn’t
matter. I’d had a taste of the real thing and I thirsted for more. My desire,
my obsession took on a new form that day. It wasn’t a goal I was working
towards anymore, it was tangible now.
It is my life.
I am an assassin. I don't know my targets or why they're targeted. I
am commissioned to kill without question and I am paid grandly for the service
I provide. I get a text with a name and an address. I watch them. I wait. I
become who I need to be. I seduce them if necessary to get close enough to
execute.
I love my job, or loved my job.
Everything changed when I was assigned: ATF Agent Bentley James, last known
location Christiansburg, VA.
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I have a weird addiction to goat cheese and chocolate martinis, not
together though.
I adore my dog. He is the most awesome snuggledoo in the history of
dogs.
Seriously.
I hate dirty dishes.
I like sarcasm and funny people.
I should probably be running right now... because of the goat
cheese....and stuff.
I've been told I'm the mistress of Snark. I like that.
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goal is to please me. I’m a selfish cow but I can’t seem to help it. I’m Clara
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cliche, good girl falls for bad boy, but one wrong move changed all that. Turns
out the good girl doesn’t save the bad boy. My story goes from cliche to risque
to mind blowing. My story is different from all the others because the events
of my story led me to one thing...my objective.</span></div>
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white; color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px; text-align:
left;">Remembering him comes in dreams and flashbacks that I can't
control. I tell myself it’s time to let go...but moving on from him is
impossible when I still see our lives in my
head. </span></span></span></div>
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white; color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px; text-align:
left;">When you kill your soul mate you don’t ever really
recover. </span></span></span></div>
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left;">A year of trying to forget or rather move past it has taught me
that you can't. Its an impossibility to move on from that kind of horrific form
of betrayal. If you you’re too selfish or scared for suicide, like me, you
learn to wake up every morning and follow routine. One foot in front of the
other, day after
day. </span></span></span></div>
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left;">Hollow. Lifeless. Haunted. Loving him was like the sun on a
summer day. Living without him is like slowly burning to death.
Torture.</span></span></span></div>
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left;">*Note Tug of War is the 1st in the Bloodlines books, each book
can be read as a stand alone
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Bloodlines Tattoo Parlor, despise</span><span
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normal;"> drama, and have a penchant for broken women. It's a habit I
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baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family:
inherit;">The arrangement had been simple. Clara and I sleep together
if and when we wanted too. We were always best friends first. We raised Allie together
with love. Four years into it did people assume we were married- yes. Did
people assume I was Allie's father- sure. Did I love every second of that- most
definitely.</span></span></div>
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baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Then my world exploded. Clara left
me. Moved on. I'm supposed to too. </span><span id="yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1389137765230_21987"
style="background-color: transparent; color: black; vertical-align:
baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I just haven’t figured the moving on
part out quite yet. The heart wants what it wants right? Or maybe the mind want
what it wants </span><span id="yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1389137765230_21993"
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transparent; color: black; vertical-align: baseline; white-space:
pre-wrap;"> the heart. All of those scenarios are bullshit though.
Clara went for the gold. She carved out the happiness she needed,
wanted.</span></span></div>
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I chose to ignore all the signs. I was in denial. I pretended that Clara and I
were more than we were. I knew it was wrong. I buried that feeling deep though.
Flat out refused to let it bubble to the surface where I’d have to deal with
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id="yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1389137765230_21198" style="background-color:
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pre-wrap;">I didn’t give her room to breathe. I never gave her the
chance to come to </span><span style="background-color:
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white-space: pre-wrap;">me</span><span
style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; vertical-align:
baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">, to want me. I gave her what I
wanted to give and convinced myself that it was exactly what
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style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; vertical-align:
baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family:
inherit;">Our arrangement had been simple. We slept together if and
when we wanted too. We were always best friends first and we were to raise
Allie together with love. Four years into it did people assume we were married-
yes. Did people assume I was Allies father- sure. Did I love every second of
that- most definitely.</span></span></div>
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problem is, real women don’t need you, they want you. Clara always needed me. I
knew that. I liked it, hell I loved it. I thought it would be enough to keep
her attached to me. It wasn’t. She put my heart in a blender and watched it
spin around until it was a pureed mess. I’d love to blame her entirely, but
when shit hit the fan and she told me she never asked for my love outside of
our arrangement, she was right. She never did.
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<span style="background-color: transparent;
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pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">She was
upfront, honest, clear with me from the start. I tried to change that subtly
over time. To embed myself into her life so wholly that eventually she would
want to submit to me entirely. My game got sloppy, I grew complacent. I used my
dating life to try and piss her off and make her jealous. Sometimes depending
on the woman, it worked. Mostly she held up her end of our deal and knew that
we’d agreed to be able to date, therefore never bringing it
up.</span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: transparent;
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pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">My
weakness was that I let myself care too much. It was all a well played game
between the two of us. A balancing act with no safety net. Games that never
amounted to more than they were meant to, eventually played themselves
out.</span></span></div>
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style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; vertical-align:
baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Clara is many things, but she’s not
an asshole, contrary to what most think. She’s a straight shooter. Calls it
like she sees it, a take action kinda gal. She loves fiercely and wholly. Even
when she’s not </span><span style="background-color: transparent;
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transparent; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space:
pre-wrap;"> love with you. If she loves you, you get all of her for
better or worse. </span></span></div>
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things I love about her. </span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: transparent;
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makes mistakes and people view her actions as self-centered, but they don’t
understand how she works. She’s not a selfish woman. She’s bold. Takes no
prisoners. Driven. She gives back in so many ways.
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look at her and judge, they don’t see or maybe they choose to overlook all the
things she does from the heart. Her friends, family and their and her personal
well-being come first. Her two jobs follow next. She’s committed, blunt to a
fault and owns her faults. It’s refreshing really. Her past was so much worse
than even I knew, and I knew most of it, but when the parts I didn’t know came
out- so much came to light, for me at least. But by then,
it was too late for us. There was a gap so wide between us there was no
bridging it.</span></span></div>
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inherit;">She loves Allie fiercely. She’s wonderful mom. I admire that
about her. Sure she’s made mistakes- we both have, but she’s never claimed she
hasn't. When the school told her the chorus program was being cut,
she volunteered to continue teaching the kids for free. Bloodlines thrives as a
business because she puts her heart and soul into it. Even from a distance
she's loyal to Marg and Amanda, staying in touch, talking often, putting in the
effort to make sure they all stay connected. She’s thoughtful and kind and
funny. </span></span></div>
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inherit;">Dominic swooped in and threw us all off balance. I can’t say
that had the situation been reversed I would have handled it any differently
than she did. It was confusing. Where did we draw the line? How do you give up
someone that's been an intimate part of your life without giving them up
completely? How do you tell what’s right and wrong? How do we maintain our
family still for Allie? When you never talk about the hard stuff together, how
can you expect the other to just know what’s in your head? Bottom line, you
can’t. It was a cluster fuck to say the least. We’ve found some semblance of
peace. We’re just rearranged now. I’m supposed to accept that and move on.
Supposed being the key word. </span></span></div>
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baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I just haven’t figured the moving on
part out quite yet. The heart wants what it wants right? Or maybe the mind want
what it wants </span><span style="background-color: transparent;
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are bullshit though. Clara went for the gold. She carved out the happiness she
needed, wanted.</span></span></div>
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id="yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1389137765230_22632"
style="background-color: transparent; vertical-align: baseline;
white-space: pre-wrap;">My first kill was at sixteen. One might think
that’s young but I'd been trained for two years before I was allowed to execute
a human target on my own. I won’t ever forget him. Jackson Manning was
testifying in a human trafficking case and someone didn’t want him to be heard.
</span></span><span
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style="background-color: transparent; white-space: pre-wrap;"> I'd
been sloppy and careless, but excited and if I'm honest, a little turned on too.
I’d found myself rather curious staring at his unmoving body.
</span><span style="background-color: transparent; line-height:
1.1500000000000001; white-space: pre-wrap;">I’d been scolded for my
carelessness but it didn’t matter. I’d had a taste of the real thing and I
thirsted for more. My desire, my obsession took on a new form that day. It
wasn’t a goal I was working towards anymore, it was tangible
now. </span></span></div>
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</span><span style="line-height: 17px; white-space:
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1.1500000000000001; white-space: pre-wrap;">. I don't know my targets
or why they're targeted. I am commissioned to kill without question and I am
paid grandly for the service I provide. I get a text with a name and an
address. I watch them. I wait. I become who I need to be. I seduce them if
</span><span id="yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1389137765230_22693"
style="line-height: 17px; white-space:
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1.1500000000000001; white-space: pre-wrap;"> to get close enough to
execute. </span></span></span></div>
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love my job, or loved my job. Everything
changed when I was assigned: ATF Agent Bentley James, last known location
C</span></span></span><span
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style="font-family: inherit;">I have a weird addiction to goat
cheese and chocolate martinis, not together though.
I adore my dog. He is the most awesome snuggledoo in the
history of dogs.</span></span></div>
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people.</span></span></div>
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style="font-family: inherit;">I should probably be running right now...
because of the goat cheese....and stuff.
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