Exiled
by Lana Grayson
(Anathema #2)
Publication date: March 19th 2015
Genres: New Adult, Romance, Suspense
(Anathema #2)
Publication date: March 19th 2015
Genres: New Adult, Romance, Suspense
The only thing more sacred than the Anathema MC is
the vengeance of a wronged man…
Excommunicated…
Exiled from the Anathema MC, Brew Darnell escaped the bullet only
to face the unforgiving solitude of the road. With no future before him, Brew
battles his past and vows to protect the one he loves the only way he can—by
hunting the man who destroyed his family, devastated the Anathema MC, and
betrayed every promise he ever made.
Saved…
Trapped in an abusive relationship with a sadistic biker, Martini
Wright learned to manipulate, controlling her boyfriend’s temper with a wink
and a smile until she’s traded as collateral to a rival MC. Her captor, Brew,
has never trafficked a woman before, and Martini intends to exploit his guilty
secrets to escape. Caught in the middle of a gang war, Brew and Martini fight a
dangerous attraction—a second chance to heal from the mistakes of their past if
they can confess the terrible truth.
Redeemed…
Brew failed his family before, but Martini can still be saved.
With redemption delivered at the edge of a blade, Brew must choose who to
rescue—the one he already lost…or the love he never deserved.
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I
regretted stumbling off the motorcycle. I lost my formidable seat of power, my
only defense against the man who protected his bike like it was his only
possession.
Noir
was a large man. His shadow darkened me in his strength, his brawn learned on
the streets, built and strengthened for necessity, not vanity. He dressed in
riding leathers. Head to toe. Leather jacket, gloves, belt, pants. Some men
wore it to look formidable, a declaration of their toughness and an invitation
for trouble. Noir didn’t need to threaten.
His
very presence menaced. His eyes burned an intense and furious shadow. He
searched the parking lot for threats and looked at me like a problem to be hauled
away.
I
had no idea what happened to this man to make his eyes so hard, his squared jaw
so practiced with grimace, and his body taut with unspoken violence. It might
have once enticed me. Now, I wasn’t so sure.
This
man was danger—a desperate beast lurking in the shadows of a pride he once
ruled. He regretted his every breath and coiled for a battle life hadn’t yet
offered. No road was long enough for him to outrun the chasing demons, but his
bike delivered him beyond the sins quaking in his wake.
He
was the same kind of mistake I made again and again.
Except
this time I wasn’t teasing to get on his bike. This time, I had no choice but
to greet the monster who’d command my next hundred and fifty miles. He thought
he’d be the dangerous one.
He
had no idea what he was getting us into.
My
stomach clenched as he approached. His expression hardened like steel, and the
sparks of his impatience scorched every part of me.
“Get on the bike.”
Lana Grayson was born to write romance. Her favorite genres range
from the dark and twisty to the lighthearted and sentimental—as long as
the characters are memorable, the story is fun, and the romance is steamy.
Lana lives in Pittsburgh with her husband, and, when she isn’t bundled in
her writing chair, she’s most likely cheering on the Steelers or searching
for the ‘Burgh’s best Italian restaurants.
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