Blog Tour: Review of Chaos Bound (The Sinner’s Tribe Motorcycle Club #4) by Sarah Castille

Chaos

What a Wild Ride!

Genre: Contemporary Romance

Book Length (Est.): 385 pages

Book Description/Synopsis:  

After enduring months of torture at the hands of the Black Jacks MC, and betrayed by his own club, Holt “T-Rex” Savage, a junior member of the Sinner’s Tribe Motorcycle Club, will stop at nothing to get revenge. But falling for a beautiful woman with dangerous ties to his sworn enemy was never part of the plan…

Raised by the Black Jacks, Naiya Kelly grew up fast, furiously, and with little to lose. But now that she’s put her MC days behind her, she is free to do what she wants—until she meets a man who imprisons her, body and soul. She swore she’d never give her heart to a biker, but Holt is the most passionate, protective man she’s ever known. But will Holt be forced to betray his one true love to exact his revenge?

Mindy’s Review: 

*I received this book free from Barclay Publicity in exchange for an honest review*

Holt “T-Rex” Savage a junior member of the Sinner’s Tribe Motorcycle Club has been living in pure hell for the last three months. He gave all that he could for his club. Even gave himself to their rival club to protect another. The one thing that he did not count on was his brother’s leaving him there to be tortured and killed. The only thing keeping him alive through the torture is the need for revenge.

Naiya Kelly was raised by the Black Jack’s MC. Naiya’s mother chose the life and ended up addicted to drugs and in the President’s bed, where she would take her last breath. Now that she has died the only one to pay off her mother’s debt is herself. While at her mother’s funeral she knows the President of the Black Jack’s Priest is waiting for her. He has touched her before with the help of spiking her drink when she was younger but now that she is older and dependent on herself she will stop at nothing to get her life back and away from him and the Black Jacks, even if that means running to another MC for help.

Holt and Naiya end up in the same dungeon together they decide they are going to escape. Holt has so many injuries that he almost has to depend on Naiya’s help. But he is not one to take orders from this female but he has an overwhelming feeling to keep her protected at all costs. Staying on the run and the Black Jacks keep tracking them down Naiya decides enough is enough and goes in search of Holt’s best friend and brother in hopes that his MC will help protect them.  The only thing standing in their way is Holt does not want help from the club that betrayed him.

This was a very interesting read. This is the forth book in the series and focuses more on getting revenge on the Black Jacks President for all the chaos that he has caused for the Sinner’s. And boy do they want and need some revenge!

Mindy 4 Star 

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Excerpt:

“Is this because of what happened last night?” Holt wasn’t usually so direct. He had never been a confrontational kind of guy. Usually, he would go with the flow, but right now he was seized by an urgent sense of desperation. He couldn’t let her go, and it wasn’t just because he needed her to lure Viper.

“No, of course not.” She turned away, tightening her grip on the bag, her hair swinging over her cheek, hiding her face.

Yes.

“It was good you . . . stopped.” She stared out the floor-to-ceiling windows over the valley spread out below them. “I mean, you have things you have to do, and I have things I have to do, and they aren’t things we need to do . . . together.”

Together. Fuck. She’d thought about them together. Although he was pretty damn sure she hadn’t thought of them together the way he had all fucking night long.

“Naiya.”

“I made breakfast. It’s on the stove.” She slung the bag over her shoulder. “Happy revenge.”

No fucking way. “It’s not safe out there.”

“It’s not safe in here.”

“I couldn’t be gentle with you,” he said. “I’m a hard man, Naiya, and the shit I just went through just made me harder. I don’t have sex. I don’t make love. I fuck. And when I do, it’s hard and it’s rough, and that’s not what you need.”

“You don’t know me.” Her face tightened. “You don’t know what I need.”

The hell he didn’t. He could read the longing on her face; he could hear it in her voice. It was the same longing that had gripped him since he met her. The old Holt would have let her walk out the door because it’s what she wanted to do, and who was he to rock the boat? He didn’t know where that Holt had gone, but the man he was now was not letting her get away.

Without taking his gaze off her, he ripped the bag from her fingers and tossed it on the couch. Then he cupped her face between his hands and covered her mouth with his.

Ah God. Her lips were as soft as he imagined, her mouth as lush. Her lips parted on a sigh, and he touched her with his tongue. She tasted of honey and coffee, warm and sweet. He wanted her, wanted this woman with the broken soul, wanted to fix her, show her the beauty of trust and surrender, open her up and fill her with joy. Yeah, he wanted to fuck her bad.

“Holt.” She pulled back, her chest heaving. “I don’t want this. I just broke up with Maurice. We were together two years. It just feels . . . wrong.”

Didn’t feel wrong to him. In fact, nothing had ever felt so right. He tagged her with an arm around her waist and crushed her against him, the way he’d seen Jagger and Cade do with their women, the way he’d seen Tank with Connie. Dominant. Controlling. And damn it felt good. Taking what he wanted. Being in charge.

And yet at the back of his mind, he was assessing her responses, the way she leaned into him, her soft sigh, the flutter of her lashes, and the little hints that told him she was on board and that he wasn’t stepping over the line. He had a strong feeling Viper had crossed that line, and if he caught her, he would cross it again.

Naiya leaned in, melted against him. Pleasure rippled through his body, and his cock hardened in an instant. He dipped his head, drank her down, delighting when she moaned and tangled her tongue with his.

She broke away again, her lips plump and swollen from his kiss. “I should go . . . I was just leaving . . .”

Deeper. Rougher. He slid one hand through her hair, tugged her head back, and held her still as he fed off her hidden desire. Her hands came up, pressed against his chest. Holt tensed, thinking she would push him away. Instead, her arms wrapped around his neck and she pulled him closer, straining upward as she kissed him back with a passion that belied her words. She wasn’t leaving. Not now.

Not ever.

 

Excerpt Courtesy of:

Barclay Publicity

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