Fury
Title: FURY (#1.5, Fierce)
Author: Clarissa Wild
Publication Date: March 17th 2014
Genre: New Adult Romance
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SYNOPSIS
Would you risk everything for love?
Life has
held nothing but hardships for Hunter Bane. Growing up with a learning
disability wasn’t easy, especially when you’re poor. With only his brother to support
him, Hunter clings to the short moments of happiness in life. Like when he
meets Autumn Blakewood.
Autumn
Blakewood is a geek at heart. Reading is her passion, and she can’t spend one
day without her books. She’s always locked up in her room studying, trying to
avoid trouble. Until Hunter comes into her life.
Hunter
can’t resist the temptation to get closer to Autumn. She is his complete
opposite, and yet he’s drawn to her in ways he can’t explain. But when his
brother is caught dealing drugs and sent to prison, Hunter’s world shatters.
To save
his brother, Hunter has to join the gang he’s feared his entire life. Now he’s
forced to choose between his family and the one girl he loves. Fighting for
both, his fury is all he needs…
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FIERCE - Book 1
SYNOPSIS
Fight for your dreams. Fight for your life. Fight for love.
Nerdy
girl Autumn Blakewood is the prime example of a goody two-shoes. She studies
every night, is never late for class, and always follows the rules. She has
never felt the need to step out of her comfort zone. That is, until she meets
Hunter.
Hunter
Bane is a cocky, confident bad-boy, who's nothing but trouble. He’s a dangerous
distraction to everyone around him. Sexy and strong, Hunter enjoys the swooning
effect he has on women. Especially those who aren't used to attention, like
Autumn.
Autumn
finds it hard not to give into Hunter’s advances, even though it all seems like
a game to him. Trying to understand him is impossible, because he shrouds
himself in mystery.
What she
doesn't know is that Hunter has more baggage than anyone should have to carry.
When she discovers he's in an illegal frat club to save the one person that
matters to him, Autumn realizes this could mean the end of her undeniable
connection to him. Even their lives are at risk.
But it's
too late to turn back now ...
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AUTHOR BIO
Clarissa
Wild is the Amazon Bestselling Romance author of FIERCE, a top 200 and top 15
New Adult Romance novel. She is also a writer of erotic romance such as the
Blissful Series, The Billionaire's Bet series, the Doing It Series and the
Enflamed Series. She is an avid reader and writer of sexy stories about hot men
and feisty women. Her other loves include her furry cat friend and learning
about different cultures. In her free time she enjoys watching all sorts of
movies, reading tons of books and cooking her favorite meals.
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Excerpt 1
My forehead leans against hers as I gaze into
her deep blue eyes that are full of longing. I want her to believe me, to trust
in me, to feel that I need her. I didn’t want her to get hurt because of me,
but I can’t stay away any longer. I need her more than anything. She is my drug
and I’m giving in to my addiction.
I lick and bite my lip in anticipation, waiting
for her to let me in. I can’t stop wanting her, but if she really doesn’t want
me the same way I do then I’ll have no choice but to stop. “Tell me what you
want. What you really need. Do you want me to let you go? Do you want me to
stop hunting for you?” I whisper.
I’m pleading in my head for her to say ‘no.’ I
look her in the eye, telling her without words that this is what I desire the
most. She takes in a deep breath and opens her mouth.
When she says, “Kiss me. I want you to kiss
me,” I’m done for.
I press my lips on top of hers like before,
taking it slow and easy this time. It felt like I was dying of thirst, but now,
after knowing she’s okay with it, I’m much calmer. I take her lips in slow,
lavish licks, kissing her with every ounce of my love.
She shivers in my arms as I hold onto her
tight, pulling her closer to me. She kisses me back tenderly, her lips as
caring and soft as she is. Her hot mouth is driving me insane. She’s the only
one who can do this to me.
She’s turning to mush in my arms, and I love
how it feels, so powerful, so intense. My instincts take over as I grab her
hands and pin them above her head. I alternate my kisses with nibbles, arousing
her so much she moans out loud. My cock responds with enthusiasm, poking
against the fabric of my pants, eager to take her.
Before I know it, my hands are slipping down
her body, along her waist, and to her thighs, my fingers desperate to squeeze
that tight ass of hers. Her arms find their way to my chest, and I love how she
feels me up, desperate to get a hold of me. She twines her arms around my neck,
giving me full access to her skin. I kiss my way to her neck, finally able to press
my lips on that one spot I know winds girls up. She starts panting, and then I
know I’ve hit the sweet spot.
I’ve waited so long for this that it takes
every fiber of my being not to pick her up and bang her against the car right
now. She’s a virgin, and I don’t want to make her do things she’s not ready
for. She’s never been fucked, and that’s all I ever do. I don’t make love. I
bang girls, take them in whatever position I like. I’m not so sure she’s even
been kissed like this before.
But shit, this is fucking hot.
I pull back for a second, breathing out my
horniness. “God, that dress,” I groan. “Why’d you have to put that on?”
“Couldn’t come to the party in a pair of
sweatpants,” she mutters.
She giggles when I leave little pecks on her
collarbone, peeking down into her dress. I can already see the swell of her
tits, primed and ready for me to cup and lick the crown. “Hmmm …” I rest my
head on her shoulder, nibbling on her earlobe. “You look so damn hot … You
don’t wanna know what goes on in my mind when you’re all dressed up like this.
It’s too dirty to handle,” I whisper.
I can feel the goose bumps forming on her body
as my hands slide down her arm. “Although I wouldn’t mind the sweatpants
either. Easier to take off.”
Although nothing beats her sex appeal in this
black dress. Damn.
I suckle on her earlobe and move back to her
lips again, leaving hickeys all over her neck. My hand shifts to her ass and I
squeeze tight, feeling her perky flesh in my fingers. She gasps. Hot fucking
Jesus. Now I really want to come inside her.
Our lips are locked, our eyes closed, and my
mind is whirring with thoughts about stripping her bare. When she grasps my
hair and tugs me closer my cock thumps in my pants. My fingers slide down her
leg and move up her dress, slowly getting closer to her most sensitive spot.
God, I wonder if she’s ever been touched there. I’d like to be the first.
I’m fucking her with my mouth, my tongue going
crazy as I press my cock against her thigh. Sweet Jesus. We’re not even naked
yet and I already feel like I want to make her scream my name.
Excerpt 2
She sucks on her lip
while I gaze at her, wondering what the hell this is all supposed to mean. It
looks so goddamn innocent and strangely attractive at the same time. But I feel
guilty for thinking about things like that right now. Shit. I should be dealing
with this on my own. Instead I’m leaning toward a girl I don’t even know. Maybe
it’s just the pain speaking, but I feel like I want to hug her tight. I barely
know her, and yet I feel she is the only thing that’s keeping me standing right
now.
“You look like you
could use some help,” she says hesitantly.
I don’t understand
this girl at all. I’ve been treating her like shit, and still she cares enough
to want to help me.
However, her offering
me help frightens me. Not because it’s her, but because I apparently look so
awful that I seem in need of help. It’s only a confirmation of looking like
shit, and I don’t want anyone to know that I really feel that way. I can’t risk
having anyone care about me. Not now. Not knowing that I’m about to join a
gang.
I don’t want to put
her in the middle of this too.
I turn around and walk
toward her, trying to look as menacing as possible. My burden is weighing down
upon me, every step I take feeling heavier. I don’t want to scare her, but I
want her to know that she should be wary of me. That she shouldn’t even want to
get close to me. I don’t want her to get involved, and I can’t use the
distraction. It’s the best thing for us both.
The only problem is,
I’m just telling myself that.
In reality, I want
nothing more than closeness. But what I want isn’t always the right thing.
I place both my hands
on the wall beside her, trapping her between me and the wall. She can’t go
anywhere without me getting ahold of her. The thought alone is exciting.
My blood is pumping to
my cock. If this was any other day, and any other girl, I’d grab her and put my
hands all over that tiny body of hers, kissing my way to her soft spots. I bet
she has plenty of unexplored, luscious skin. I’d love to put my lips on her.
Mindless sex wouldn’t
be something I’d refuse right now. I could use the momentary escape from
reality with all that’s been happening.
But I don’t want that
with her. She’s too innocent, too sweet. Too reluctant. Not like the girls I
usually go for. Not the type that would give me a fun night without wanting
more. Although I do love the fight.
Strangely, I don’t
even want all of that from her. What I want right now is to hold her tight, to
bury my head in her pine-scented neck and drift away into a long, endless
sleep.
I lower my head,
peering into her vivid blue eyes, which are full of anxiety. Her whole body is
shivering, and her quivering lip makes me want to press my lips against hers.
I’ve never hungered
this much for a trembling girl. What’s wrong with me?
FURY Playlist
FURY was written using a lot of the same songs I listened to while
writing FIERCE, but there are a couple of new ones that might be interesting to
you ;) Check them out!
You can check them out below, or listen to them on youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RcrAD35_P70&list=PLzmHhdqfyHIN3A9bPwwZlXNmuoceK2MpK
"Hold Me Now" by Red
"Demons" by Imagine Dragons
"Radioactive" by Imagine Dragons
"Supermassive Black Hole" by Muse
"Uprising" by Muse
"Glorious" by Muse
"SAIL" by AwolNation
"The Fighter" by Gym Class Heroes ft. Ryan Tedder
"Iris" by Goo Goo Dolls
"The Reason" by Hoobastank
"Wonderwall" by Oasis
"Work B**ch" by Britney Spears
"Dark Horse" by Katy Perry Ft. Juicy J.
"Holding on and letting go" by Ross Copperman
"Army Of Me" by Björk
"Sweet Dreams" by Sucker Punch
"Ni**as in Paris" by Jay-Z & Kanye West
"Rap God" by Eminem
"All Is Full Of Love" by Björk
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Review:
Fury- Clarissa Wild
Hunter Bane is a hot package all rolled into one! The things he must do to save his brother would shock most people but for some odd reason, nerdy Autumn Blackwood just can't stay away from him. He is the bad boy everyone wants but he doesn't want just any girl, he is intrigued by his nerdy roommate down the hall. Soon Autumn discovers that Hunter is more dangerous then she thought! They are avoiding their feelings for each other but there is an electricity between them that neither can deny! Now Hunter must uncover what got his brother into so much trouble that it landed him in jail. Autumn and Hunter must divulge the secrets that puts them in serious danger! Will they find out the truth and will there love survive? Fierce gave you their story through Autumn's eyes now see it through Hunter's!!! Loved both books, 4 stars for me!!!
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