Title: King of Kings
Series: Kings MC Romance, Book 3, Standalone
Series: Kings MC Romance, Book 3, Standalone
Author: Betty Shreffler
Genre: Romantic Suspense/MC Romance
Release Date: January 24, 2020
Blurb
I told myself I didn’t want her.
Didn’t need her.
But it was all lies.
I craved her touch.
Craved the way her sweet red lips took away the pain.
Yet I knew I couldn’t have her.
Not when my enemies are determined to put a bullet in my back.
They believe the way to get to me is through her.
Coming for her will be their downfall.
As the President of the Kings MC, there’s one thing I’m known for—doing
whatever it takes to protect the ones I love.
I’ll fight until I have nothing left to give.
Until she and my family are safe.
I’m not preparing for battle.
I’m preparing to end the war.
My choices might be the death of me.
But if the scars on my body and heart have taught me anything, it’s that love
is worth the sacrifice.
Didn’t need her.
But it was all lies.
I craved her touch.
Craved the way her sweet red lips took away the pain.
Yet I knew I couldn’t have her.
Not when my enemies are determined to put a bullet in my back.
They believe the way to get to me is through her.
Coming for her will be their downfall.
As the President of the Kings MC, there’s one thing I’m known for—doing
whatever it takes to protect the ones I love.
I’ll fight until I have nothing left to give.
Until she and my family are safe.
I’m not preparing for battle.
I’m preparing to end the war.
My choices might be the death of me.
But if the scars on my body and heart have taught me anything, it’s that love
is worth the sacrifice.
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Excerpt
“What do you want,
Nix? To spend the rest of your life wanting, needing but never having
happiness?”
Nix? To spend the rest of your life wanting, needing but never having
happiness?”
Chugging my beer, I
stare up at her beautiful hazel-green eyes. Expression bold and challenging,
she fuels my desire for her. In the tight, dark red skirt, her creamy thighs
taunt me, antagonizing me even more than her words.
stare up at her beautiful hazel-green eyes. Expression bold and challenging,
she fuels my desire for her. In the tight, dark red skirt, her creamy thighs
taunt me, antagonizing me even more than her words.
“Happiness is a
luxury I can’t have. Because of who I am, anyone I care for gets hurt.”
luxury I can’t have. Because of who I am, anyone I care for gets hurt.”
Straddling my legs,
she sits on my lap. My hand goes to her @ss, cupping her against me.
she sits on my lap. My hand goes to her @ss, cupping her against me.
“I’m not asking you
to love me. I’m offering to satisfy our needs. I’m a big girl. I don’t need you
to protect my heart.”
to love me. I’m offering to satisfy our needs. I’m a big girl. I don’t need you
to protect my heart.”
Gaze matching hers,
my wall breaks down, diminishing into a pile of rubbish. I want this woman—want
to feel her clench around me as I f--k her hard and hear her beg for me to make
her come—but I know if I do, I’d be setting myself up for disaster.
my wall breaks down, diminishing into a pile of rubbish. I want this woman—want
to feel her clench around me as I f--k her hard and hear her beg for me to make
her come—but I know if I do, I’d be setting myself up for disaster.
“Don’t think, Nix.
Just live.”
Just live.”
Soft lips demand me
to give in. Tongue slipping between my lips, I taste her, and at that moment, I
lose all self-control. A thud sounds as my beer drops to the floor. I don’t
care if it’s pouring all over the place, I need her lips on mine. Fingers
tucked under her skirt, I raise the fabric, revealing the part of her my c*ck
aches to be inside of. Rising to my feet, I drop her legs and spin her. Hand on
her back, I bend her over and tug her lacy thong down her thighs.
to give in. Tongue slipping between my lips, I taste her, and at that moment, I
lose all self-control. A thud sounds as my beer drops to the floor. I don’t
care if it’s pouring all over the place, I need her lips on mine. Fingers
tucked under her skirt, I raise the fabric, revealing the part of her my c*ck
aches to be inside of. Rising to my feet, I drop her legs and spin her. Hand on
her back, I bend her over and tug her lacy thong down her thighs.
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Author Bio
Betty Shreffler is a
USA Today and International Bestselling Romance Author. She writes sexy
and suspenseful stories with hot alphas and kickass heroines with twists you
don’t expect. She also writes beautiful and sexy romances with tough women and
their journeys at finding love. Betty is a mix of country, nerdy, sassy, sweet
and a whole lot of sense of humor. If she’s not writing or doing book events,
you can find her snuggling with her pups watching a movie, enjoying wildlife
behind the lens of a camera, hiking in the woods, or sipping wine behind a
deliciously steamy book.
USA Today and International Bestselling Romance Author. She writes sexy
and suspenseful stories with hot alphas and kickass heroines with twists you
don’t expect. She also writes beautiful and sexy romances with tough women and
their journeys at finding love. Betty is a mix of country, nerdy, sassy, sweet
and a whole lot of sense of humor. If she’s not writing or doing book events,
you can find her snuggling with her pups watching a movie, enjoying wildlife
behind the lens of a camera, hiking in the woods, or sipping wine behind a
deliciously steamy book.
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