Showing posts with label motorcycles. Show all posts
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Friday, September 18, 2015

SPOTLIGHT: ASHES AND ASPHALT - TREVOR HALLOWAY + CHARACTER INTERVIEW!




Death might not stop "Wild" Bill Byrne from going to Sturgis, but his sons might.

Estranged brothers Mike and Kyle Byrne have five days and thousands of miles to cover to bring their dad's ashes to the annual bike rally in Sturgis, South Dakota. If they can survive the road, then they just might honor Bill's last request...unless they kill one another first in, “Ashes and Asphalt” by Trevor Halloway.

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Please be sure to check out my interview with "Wild" Bill Byrne himself! 

What first drew you into motorcycle riding?
My old man took me one weekend to see "The Wild Ones." He bought a second hand bike, which we both worked on. Pop rode it every chance he got and he taught me the ins and outs. Learned how to fix an engine before I got to high school. I found a few like-minded folks and rode with them…using Dad's bike for a month before he found out!

    What were Michael and Kyle like as kids? Are they still the same now or are they different?
   Mikey's a lot like his mom. Does a lot of thinking…sometimes too much. He's got a bit of a free spirit in him, which I had tried to instill. Kyle takes more after me, for better or worse. We're both stubborn and think we know what's right.

      What is the wildest thing that has happened to you at Sturgis?
 Waking up in the woods, wearing only a red trucker hat and holding a bottle of Jim Bean. I'd go into further detail, but there might be kids reading this.

       If there is one lesson that you hoped your sons learned from their journey to Sturgis, what would it be?
    Trust your family. They'll be there to bail you out when everyone else drops out. You might get frustrated with them, but in the end…family is all you got.

  Do you have any regrets about the way you raised your sons? If so, what would you have done differently?
  There are always things you wish you had done differently. I had a time raising them after their mother died and if anything, I would've spent more time with them. I would've taught Mikey to be more adventurous and Kyle to hit the books more. But they did alright for themselves.

Tell us why they call you “Wild Bill”.
Trevor wrote the reason why in his book. You gotta buy it to find out.

If you had lived to go to Sturgis another year, what would your time there have been like?
More of the same probably (laughs). You gotta grab life and live it, else you wind up in an urn with plenty of regrets.

Why is Charlie your best friend?
Charlie's bailed me out of more than a few scrapes and I did the same for him. We've known each other since he was in high school and hanging around with the old crew.

What would you tell your sons if you were still alive?
What in the hell am I doing in this urn! (laughs). I'd remind them that blood is thicker than water.

What one myth about bikers isn’t true?
Not every biker is a 1%er…and even some of them aren't 1%ers (just ask Mr. Queen)

What is biker Heaven like?
 You've heard the term, 'milk and honey'? It's more like 'beer and honies'! Thought in death did me and the old lady part, we're still together up here. Every day we ride and every night we…listen to some rocking tunes.




About the Author


My name is Robert Taylor, but I write under the nom de plume, Trevor Halloway…even if Amazon and a few other venues misspell the name.  I wrote “Ashes and Asphalt” due to my love of the motorcycle world and used family lore to help shape the story. My father, uncle, and aunt were enthusiasts, though I have yet to earn a license.

The book has recently won two awards. The most recent one was from the Colorado Independent Publishers Association. I earned a merit award under the category, Family and Relationships.




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Tuesday, July 14, 2015

REVIEW BLITZ: The Fallen Idols Motorcycle Club Review Series - Savannah Rylan

**I received the copies of these books from Mark My Words Review Team in exchange for an honest review. Any thoughts and opinions are my own.** 

REVIEW: 

Here we meet Trista and Blaze for the first time. I know in books like these you're supposed to have the hots for the big bad, super-duper, alpha male but I have to say I developed quite a crush on Trista. She is bad to the bone and she knows it. I really liked reading about a women in the role of one of the 'brothers' of a club instead of just the President's hot daughter or some old lady that is being lusted after. The fact that she demanded to be treated just like one of the guys and got right there in the trenches along with them when it came time to fight really impressed me. 

Don't get me wrong, though. Blaze is hot, hot, hot, smoking hot! Seriously. He's hot. And Trista takes him home for a steamy one-night stand, not knowing that he is the club's newest prospect. Once she realizes he's a prospect and off limits, Trista isn't sure if she can trust him as part of the club. But I think he proves his loyalty to her and the club by the end of the book. 

This is a quick read that sets you up for the next books. It can be read as a stand-alone but...why would you do that? 





REVIEW: 

This book introduces us to Axel and Paige. Axel ends up serving 90 days in prison for defending the club against a rival gang. He's in big trouble once his sentence is commuted because he's not going to county lockup. He's going to prison and there are plenty of guys in the prison with ties to the rival Las Almas gangs that he was just fighting against. Axel ends up getting injured while serving his time and has to go to the infirmary. 

And there is where he first lays eyes on Paige. Paige is a newly graduate RN who is working as a prison nurse in order to pay off her student loans. She isn't interested in meeting anyone, especially a motorcycle club member in prison. All of that changes when she meets Axel. 

I wasn't sure how much I really liked Paige at first but she kind of grew on me as the book went on. She gives Axel a tough job of proving that not all motorcycle guys are alike and lucky for us readers, Axel is not one to give up so easily. 




REVIEW: 

This is Sawyer and Ryder's first book. It takes place around the same time as the last book because Axel is still in prison when this story starts. Sawyer and Ryder were best friends, high school sweethearts, and lovers engaged to be married. The club was Sawyer's life. And then suddenly, without warning, Sawyer disappeared. For five years no one knew where she was or why she'd left. 

And just as suddenly, Sawyer reappears to help take care of her ailing mother. And then to protect her little brother who is prospecting the club. Sawyer's appearance conveniently coincides with an investigation by the feds and some people in the club suspect her of being the rat, including her best friend, Trista. 

Sawyer and Ryder have both tried to move and they try to pretend that they don't want to be with each other anymore but I saw right through it. They were meant to be together. But Sawyer's broken heart and the anger she's held against the club makes things difficult for her and Ryder to pick up where they left off. 

This was probably my favorite book in this series. I really loved the mystery of where Sawyer was and then seeing her come back and be suspected of being a rat made the whole story much more interesting. Even I thought she might have been the rat for a minute! 




REVIEW: 

Here we catch back up with Trista and Blaze. Someone is still stealing parts from the MC and the feds are still sniffing around. Things are getting tense and heating up between Trista and Blaze. 

The mystery of who is stealing the parts is amped up a little bit because Trista starts suspecting that it might be a fellow Fallen Idols club member. Blaze is also trying to figure out what happened to his father but he keeps like Trista distract him. These two are the hottest couple in the whole series and their chemistry is undeniable. But is it enough to keep them together? 

I love these two characters! And I love that Savannah made us wait so long to read about these two again. The ending definitely threw me for a loop and I may or may not have said some cuss words but overall, it's still a great read! 





REVIEW: 

(There are two covers of this book. And this one doesn't actually match the other covers but he's so pretty I had to use this one!) 

This was my least favorite book in the series. For some reason I just don't care too much for Axel and Paige. In the book they go together well but it just feels like something is missing. Like there's more potential for the two of them. 

This book brings us around to Axel being a free man. He's free from prison but he's still not free of Paige's impression on him. He can't get her out of his head. She still doesn't want to have anything to do with motorcycle gangs and Axel is doing everything he can to prove to her that he's not what she thinks he is. 

Parts are still coming up missing and the club is scrambling to find out who is doing it. (I think I've figured it out by this point.) 




REVIEW: 

We're back with Sawyer and Ryder and as the two of them get closer Ryder realizes that Sawyer is hiding something from him. Parts are coming up missing, her little brother is in trouble with Las Almas, and someone is still ratting the club out to the feds. Ryder starts to wonder if the girl he's been in love with most of his life is the one person that is going to destroy them all. 

I had my doubts about Sawyer in the first book. I thought no way could she really be the rat. And then I read this book and started second guessing everything. Is she the rat? Is it coincidental? You're going to have to read this series and figure it out for yourself! 



This is an amazing series full of quick, hot reads that will keep you on the edge of your seat, and talking to yourself if you're anything like me! These books could probably be read as stand-alones but I think you would really be doing yourself a disservice by not exploring the books of the other couples. Savannah Rylan does a great job of tying all of the people together into one really great story! 

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Saturday, June 6, 2015

BOOK BLITZ: Beyond the Cut - Sarah Castille + Excerpt + GIVEAWAY!



Book & Author Details:

Beyond the Cut by Sarah Castille 
(Sinner’s Tribe Motorcycle Club #2) 
Publication date: June 2nd 2015
Genres: Adult, Romance


Synopsis:
She’s Holding on Tight.
As a teen, Dawn Delgado ran from a life on the streets straight into the arms of Jimmy “Mad Dog” Sanchez, a biker who promised to be her knight in shining armor. But his love was just another cage. Ten years later, Dawn is determined to start over again—and be the kind of woman, and mother, she was meant to be. Could it be that Cade “Ryder” O’Connor, a member of a rival club, is the answer to her prayers?
Will He Give Her the Ride of Her Life?
A loyal member of the Sinner’s Tribe, gritty outlaw Cade is another hard-living, hard-riding biker who’s willing to sacrifice everything that defines him—because that’s what losing the cut means. Dawn can’t deny the full-speed attraction that blazes between them, or the safety she feels in his leather-clad embrace. But will Cade’s love lead her down the road to her dreams? Or will she arrive at yet another dead end?

Excerpt:

“I’m not injured everywhere.” The deep rumble of his voice made her skin tingle.
“Seriously?” Dawn swallowed hard as her hands followed the shirt up his torso, her fingers brushing over heated skin and hard muscle. God, he was magnificent, all taut pecs and rippling abs. Even the bruises couldn’t mar the perfection of his body. “How can you be thinking of sex at a time like this?”
His voice dropped, husky and low. “’Cause you’re standin’ between my legs wearing a tiny pair of shorts that only cover the top of your ass cheeks, and a damn tight top that doesn’t hide what you’re thinking.” He leaned forward in the chair, so close she could feel his breath on her skin. “And nothing underneath.”
Dawn’s breath hitched and her blood heated, thundered through her veins. Until this moment, focused on Cade’s injuries, her attire had been totally irrelevant. “How do you know I have nothing underneath?”
Cade traced lazy circles up the sensitive skin of her inner thigh, pausing at edge of her cotton PJ shorts. Dawn stilled as her brain clouded with desire. It was always this way with Cade: A chemistry so potent she was surprised they didn’t combust.
“Let’s see.” He slid his finger inside her shorts and stroked along the sensitive crease at the top of her thigh, sending a zing of electricity straight to her core.
“Hmmm. Can’t tell. Spread for me, baby. Let me in.”
Her face flushed. God, the things he said did all the wrong things to the right parts of her body. “Cade . . . this isn’t the time. You’re hurt. Let me look after you.”
He grabbed her hips, pulling her so close she could feel his heat through her clothes. Dawn breathed in his scent of blood and grass, mixed with heady aroma of leather and manly musk, and a delicious shiver ran up her spine.
“You are taking care of me,” he said. “Man gets in a fight. Hurts all over. He wants to feel good. He wants something to make him forget the pain. And you—all soft and sexy and smellin’ like flowers—will do the trick.”
“I thought you came here for help.” Dawn made a token effort at resistance and raised an eyebrow. “I didn’t realize it was a booty call.”
“You got the nicest booty I ever seen.” Cade slid a hand down her hip, and then gave her ass a squeeze. Before she could move away, his finger was inside her shorts, stroking over the bare skin of her folds. She gasped as moisture flooded her sex, and her nipples tightened beneath her thin cotton tank. Had she really thought things would be different from every other time they’d been together?
“Naughty girl,” he whispered. “You go to bed without your panties and someone might take advantage.”




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New York Times and USA Today Bestselling author, Sarah Castille, writes contemporary erotic romance and romantic suspense featuring blazingly hot alpha heroes and the women who tame them. A recovering lawyer and caffeine addict, she worked and traveled abroad before trading her briefcase and stilettos for a handful of magic beans and a home near the Canadian Rockies.

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Friday, February 20, 2015

Blog Tour: Rough Justice - Sarah Castille + $25 Amazon GC & ebooks Giveaway!!





Book & Author details:

Rough Justice by Sarah Castille 
(Sinner’s Tribe Motorcycle Club #1) 
Published by: St. Martin’s Press
Publication date: February 3rd 2015
Genres: Adult, Romance




Synopsis:

From bestselling author Sarah Castille comes a scorching new series featuring red-hot, hard-riding bikers and the women who can’t help but love them…

IT TAKES A GOOD, STRONG WOMAN
Raised in a motorcycle gang, tough, beautiful Arianne Hunter has always dreamed of a normal life. But no sooner does she escape her father’s domineering grasp than she wakes up to find herself in a rival gang’s clubhouse—at the mercy of the dangerously sexy Jagger Knight.
TO TAME A MAN WHO’S HELL ON WHEELS.
The alpha leader of the notorious Sinner’s Tribe, Jagger Knight is all muscle, all biker, and all man. But somewhere inside this hard tattooed outlaw, Arianne senses a kindred spirit—and she can’t ignore their tempestuous attraction. Can she beat him at his own game in a revved-up blaze of glory? Or will their passion spark a war that’s the end of the road for them both?


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Excerpt: Dirty Girl


Just a taste.
Deepening the kiss, he cupped her breast and let the soft weight settle in his palm. He kneaded the soft flesh and she moaned, a soft guttural sound that made his cock throb.
“So fucking sexy.” He broke away and feathered kisses along her jaw and down the slender column of her neck, delighted when her head dropped to the side to give him better access. She tasted of sunshine and flowers, perfumed with sex and sin.
“You ever fuck on your bike, Jagger?” The throaty rasp of her voice slid through his body like a silken ribbon, tying itself around his cock until he had to grit his teeth against the pain. Wary of the soft press of her hips against his thighs and the potential for a touch that might set him off, he cupped the back of her head with his hand, holding her still. Then he kissed and licked with abandon, as images of her naked and straddling his lap assailed his mind.
Get a fucking grip. He was goddamn MC president, not a horny teenager at a drive-through. And yet he couldn’t remember ever being so hard or wanting a woman as much as he wanted Arianne right now.
“When I fuck you the first time, sweetheart,” he murmured, nuzzling her neck, “we’re gonna need a bed, ’cause I want to take it slow. So slow that by the time I slide my cock into your pussy, there won’t be an inch of your body I haven’t claimed. And when I make you come, you’ll be so fucking wet and ready, you’re gonna scream for me until you can’t scream anymore.” He pulled away and fisted her hair, testing her response to his dominance. “I want to hear that scream, Arianne.”
She groaned and her head fell back, exposing the delectable hollow at the base of her throat. Jagger kissed her lightly, enjoying the rapid flutter of her pulse against his lips. Aroused. Like him.
“Tease.”
“Fact,” he said, although he had serious doubts he’d be able to hold out long enough to do what he’d said.
“What about the second time?” She licked her lips, not submitting to his hold, but not fighting it either. How far would she let him go?
“The second time, you’ll be on your knees and I’m gonna watch those sweet lips slide up and down my cock.”
She slid her hands up his chest, twining them around his neck. “You’ve got a dirty mouth, Mr. President.”
“Dirty mouth for a dirty girl.”
Arianne laughed. “You think I’m a dirty girl?”

He traced his finger down her throat to the v of her shirt, then tugged the garment, exposing the crescent of her breast. “You’re here with me. Wantin’ to fuck on my bike. Makes you a dirty girl.”



AUTHOR BIO:


New York Times and USA Today bestselling author, Sarah Castille, writes contemporary erotic romance and romantic suspense featuring blazingly hot alpha males and the women who tame them. A recovering lawyer and caffeine addict, she worked and travelled abroad before trading in her briefcase and stilettos for a handful of magic beans and a home in shadow of the Rocky Mountains. 


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Top five Inspirations for Writing Rough Justice:

  1. My hubby and I did a motorcycle trip from London to Norway. On the ferry between Harwich and Ebsjerg we met a group of bikers and they shared their incredible stories. My favorite couple had matching white Harleys and wore matching white leathers!

  1. Motorcycle trips with the hubs through England and Canada where we hung out in biker bars pretending to be cool while eavesdropping on “real” biker conversations.

  1. Kick-ass heroines like Mercy in Patricia Briggs’ Mercy Thompson series.

  1. Jason Momoa
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