Soul Reapers MC series by J.D. Lowrance (#2, #4)
Requirements: Epub reader/Mobi reader, 1.01 Mb
Overview: J.D. Lowrance lives in Virginia surrounded by three active children and a wonderful husband writing when she has a minute or two between work, soccer and lacrosse practice, and high school lacrosse officiating. J.D. is an addict of all things Walking Dead, the Voice, Black Sails and Salem.
Genre: Romance
Campbell’s Reaper (Soul Reapers #2)
How desperate are you to keep the dark at bay?
For me, my nightmares are living, breathing people whose screams echo in my ears. The darkness a physical weight that presses against my skin. The sun gave light to my day but not my world until I met Campbell Reed. My own personal Sunshine that chased away the shadows.
I know everything about this girl; how she smells like the first day of summer when she first wakes up in the morning, how the gold in her eyes glows whenever I am near her, and how she soothes my demons so I can sleep through the night when she is in my arms.
But am I selfless enough to let it all go to save her from myself? Or am I that selfish to reach out and take what I want? Because I know without a doubt that if I do, Campbell would never stop me.
Hell, she would welcome it.
Emma’s Reaper (Soul Reapers #4)
Emma. Out of respect for the patch I wore I kept my distance. Always at arms’ length. Not allowing myself the slightest reprieve from the deep ache my need for her created.
Emma. She surrounded me. Consumed me . . . my thoughts . . . my dreams. Held me captive with her beauty. Tied me to Camden City with my desire to be near her, even when I was desperately needed elsewhere.
Emma. A brother needed stitched up. A medical supplies run. All reasons I gave myself of why I spent every possible moment with her.
Emma. The stolen glances. The accidental touches that were really on purpose. Her pupils dilated whenever she was within reach; heart thumping, blood pumping. Stiff dick, sweaty palms.
You name it, I got it.
All for her. Emma. Now it was a light bulb that needed changing. The grass mowed. The sitter cancelled. Hell I would do just about anything to be in the same room with her.
Emma. I wanted her withering beneath me moaning my name as I filled her pretty pink pussy over and over again until she screamed her release. Until I pumped her so full of me that I was the only thing that surrounded her. Consumed her. Held her.
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