Series: MC Sinners #3
Published by Self-Published on October 25, 2013
Genres: Contemporary Romance, Dark Romance
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Jackson is always considered the 'softie'. He's the first to help people out when they're in need. He's President of the Hell's Knights and is tired of being treated like a pushover. He wants to show the world how much of a sinner he can be.
Serenity has a dark past. Secrets haunt her and she has no way of escaping them. Hogan is the only family she knows and life with him is brutal. And it's about to get worse.
He sends her on a mission. On a mission to destroy the Hell's Knights and the Heaven's Sinners.
Can she pretend with a club she doesn't know? Or will she betray Hogan?
From the very beginning I admired Jackson’s character and I was delighted to find out that he was to be featured in the last book. As the president of the MC club he appears to be this bad-ass mofo. Beneath all that though he was a wonderful and caring man who had a big heart. It showed when he talks about his daughter , how he was around his brothers especially those closest to him and in this book when he took in Serenity and offered her sanctuary and his protection.
While I did love Jackson’s character I had some issues with Serenity. She was a walking contradiction. In the start of the story she came off as shy and innocent. Virginal almost. I never would have pegged her as being twenty-five years old. Being that she was Hogan’s daughter I expected her to be harder somehow. With all that she has seen in her father’s club you would not have thought that she be scared of the dark or horror movies even. It just didn’t seem to fit. She did however pull through and became the total opposite in the end.
“Do you have any idea how much I adore you? I don’t care how old you are. I don’t want to leave you, because you are the only good thing I have left…”
For me, the connection between her and Jackson was great. While Jackson was hesitant about pursuing Serenity because of the age issue, I thought that she was just exactly what he needed and vice versa. I found it quite amusing how he was playing house with Serenity. Like I said, being one bad-ass I would have never thought he would be willing to be so domesticated. Him stepping into a grocery store? So unexpected! I thought that the romancing (and yes, there was lots of it ) was pretty damn raw and carnal. Good grief their passion was downright smouldering!
I found the plot was satisfactory. I however felt that the violence executed out in the end was a little bit extreme. I will admit that I kind of wished that it ended differently – leaving a better opening for the series to continue on perhaps? What can I say, as the series progressed I’ve come to appreciate every single book more and more and I am saddened that this is the last one.
Despite the issues I had mentioned above, I thought that Knights’ Sinner was a good conclusion to the series and I want to thank Bella Jewel for delivering one great biker romance.
“You want the truth?” I rasp, arching up as his fingers slide down my belly.
“Right now, in this moment…I want you to fuck me.”
He lifts his head and raises his brows. “Fuck you?”
“Fuck me. Dirty. Raw. Primal. I want you to fuck me.”
“Jesus,” he growls.
“Bossy pixie,” he grins, leaning down and finding my hard nipple again.
“Back to begging, you know I like that.”
I mewl, and grip his jeans, tugging at them.
“Hey,” he says, gripping my hands and moving them. “You want fucking, I’ll fuck you darlin’. I’ll fuck you so hard you will forget how to breathe, but we do it my way. You want it raw, I’ll give it to you raw. You want it primal, that’s how it comes. Fucking ain’t slow and passionate. It’s hard and sweaty. So, if you’re sure, I’m goin’ to fuck you right about now.”
I bite my lip, and nod. He grins, and drops his head, capturing my lips again and kissing me so hard it takes my breath away. His tongue is hard, sexy and forceful. His body is flush against mine, and I can feel every, hard bit of him. He kisses me until we’re in a frenzy, just the way fucking should be. He kisses me until I’m clinging to him, tugging at his jeans. He kisses me until my shirt is in shreds on the floor, and he’s spreading my legs, both of us desperate and panting.
I forget where I am. I forget who I am.