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Wednesday, July 30, 2014

4 Stars for Iron Sinners by HJ Bellus





IRON SINNERS
Author: H.J. Bellus
Series: Sinners Never Die, Book 1
 ~ SYNOPSIS ~
Griff, aka Grizz, the ideal Iron Sinner, rides hard and dedicates his all to the club. 

A job needs done…he does it. 
Men idolize him. 
Women love him. 

Never shy and always up for a good time, Grizz finds himself jumping from mattress to mattress and digging grave after grave. You want to take a bullet? Cross the club. 

One night, rival MC, Devil’s Idol, do just that. Grizz and Animal are sent to straighten shit out while leaving no witnesses. What Grizz faces that night changes his life forever… 

Piper Jones is in the wrong place at the wrong time.

The ruthless business woman, finds herself captive by the MC club. But she’s not one to go down without a fight. 

She slowly destroys Grizz, from his bad boy persona, to his ride or die motto. He should want nothing more than to do away with her with a single bullet. Instead, he finds himself giving his all just to be with her. 

Will Grizz be able to walk away from the one thing he swore he never wanted?


We are gonna switch this shit up today and give you a 2 for 1
Roxy is gonna give you her verdict and then I'm gonna put in my 2cents!


Roxy's Verdict
"Wrong place, wrong time" really does sum up this book. I think what really hooked me is the banter between Piper and Grizz. 
Piper is a self made, top marketing, business woman. Who ends up at the wrong place, wrong time. How she feels with being ripped out of the life she has worked so hard for can only be hatred. That is of course until she starts to fall for her captor protector Grizz.

Grizz is a loyal biker, who's life is about to be turned up a notch by a little tornado, PIPER JONES!
I enjoyed reading this but it felt as if Piper should have fought harder in the beginning, then again she is sick and this hindered her fiery personality. Grizz is a strong take no shit kind of guy but he's also sweet in his own way and I can definitely see 
what drew Piper in. 
He's got a 
SEXY
 DIRTY
 MOUTH
 and he's definitely the boss.
All the ups and downs these two endure show just how strong they both are and just how loyal one can be.
There are some sexy, and some not so sexy scenes. 
There were a few parts that I was not sure if I wanted to shake someone or give 'em a hug.
Piper endures more than I thought she could but damn she is a strong woman! 
This was a well paced biker book. I look forward to more from the fantastic HJ Bellus.

Here's My 2 Cents

Hold on there partner, this is not your fairy tale romance novel.  This shit right here is real and in your face like BOOM! 
It's like your walking down the street minding your own business caught up in your own world and you fall down a damn man hole cover. 
You don't expect it and you have to try to deal with whatever is thrown your way.  Piper has no idea what the hell she is in for or how to deal with the situation she is thrown into.  With an new way of life and nowhere to go she has to learn how to trust the one person that destroyed her almost perfect life she always wanted.  

I was hanging on the edge of my seat the entire time I was reading this.  The angst, desire, misery were a constant factor.  There's that and the sex had my heart racing and my blood pumping overtime.  

"Grizz fucks me hard. Just like his kisses, it is brutal, passionate, and strangely addictive."

Not a truer statement would describe Grizz. He is BadAss! Takes no shit like Roxy said and is the definition of LOYAL at all costs even his own happiness and he is gonna get whatever the Fuck he wants anytime anywhere. He demands attention and he gets it.

Piper fell harder and faster than I expected her to, but once I got through the entire book it couldn't have been any other way.  If your looking for your next Motor Cycle club book this is it!
Grab your copy today!

4BadAssDirtyGrizzyStars!!!!


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~ EXCERPT ~

“Who the fuck do you think you are,” I yell as the large man throws me onto the bed.
“Your worst fucking nightmare, sweetie pie.”
“Just let me go, please.”
“Not happening,” he says as he sits on the bed and begins to untie his boots.
“I didn’t see anything. I don’t know names or places. Let me go. I have a very important meeting in the morning,” I beg.
“Not happening,” he replies again.
“Let. Me. Fucking. Go,” I roar, as I sling the Bible from the nightstand and nail him in the back of the head.
“Listen here, bitch, you’re now property of the Iron Sinners motorcycle club. You ain’t fucking going nowhere without one of us. Got it? You witnessed a fucking crime that could put a fellow brother away for life. You’ve been spotted with us by a rival club. You are now marked as a motherfucking Sinner. You leave our side and the Idols will put a really shiny bullet straight through your skull. You’re a walking, talking dead bitch just waiting to get popped. So shut the fuck up.”
Did I just really hear him he say property of the sinners? Bullet in my head?
“So, you’re telling me I have a ticking death threat that could expire at any given moment?”
The man stands, faces me, baring all of his ink and replies, “And I forgot to add shut the fuck up.”
“Are you fucking kidding me?”
He comes closer in an intimidating stance and bends down so we are face to face. “Does any of this read as if I were kidding you, bitch?”
His minty breath reverberates off my skin and envelops all of my senses. He was the bad guy and I, the victim, but god damn he’s gorgeous.
“Let me fucking go. I don’t care about any of that shit.”
I lunge forward off the bed, catapulting myself into his chest and begin my fight to escape. My surprise assault knocks him off balance and he falls back on the bed. I run for the door. Fuck! My bag. I take three steps back, grab my bag, and run.
Halfway out of the parking lot, I'm brought down by my hair.
“You dumb cunt. What part of my speech didn’t you get?” the man growls in my face.
He rips me up by the hair and drags me back to the room.
“I’m done playing nice. You want to run and piss me the fuck off, then you’re going to be treated like a fucking piece of trash.”

~ TEASERS ~




~ ABOUT THE AUTHOR ~
H.J. Bellus

I am just a simple country girl getting one story out of my head at a time. I was raised in small town, USA and still reside there with my husband and children. I am a huge country music fan and am inspired by it everyday. I live and love country life, and you will find those elements in my books. I also adore strong and brave lead female characters, and strive to be a courageous and independent woman in everyday life. In my opinion, life is no fun without a good sense of humor, sprinkles, cheese whiz, and candy. It is the simple things that warm my heart. 
Live life your way, HJ Bellus 

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