Thursday, 24 April 2014

Fierce by Nina Levine review and NEVER SEEN BONUS CHAPTER!!

Fierce by Nina Levine
Book 2 in the Storm MC Series

Publication Date: 28th February 2014
Genre: Contemporary Romance


She's everything he's never wanted. He's everything she's never known.

Scott Cole is a force to be reckoned with. As Vice President of the Storm Motorcycle Club he carries out his duties with a ruthless determination. He moves through life with a clear agenda - protect his club and his family at all costs.

He is intense.

He is loyal.

He is fierce.

He doesn't give his love easily, but when he does, he loves fiercely. Settling down, however, has never been part of his plan.

Harlow James is a country girl who has never met a biker in her life. She is also done with men. In her experience all they ever do is lie, cheat or steal. When she meets Scott Cole she knows he is heartbreak on legs.

He is confident.

He is sexy.

He is bossy.

She knows she must fight her growing attraction to this complex man in order to guard her heart. When his world crashes into hers and danger comes calling, Scott's fierce desire to protect kicks in and Harlow realises that she might just have found a man worth taking a risk on.

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I love me a biker series. There is just something about a biker book that gets me every time. Maybe it's the growly voice with the dominance. Maybe it's the loyalty. They're sexy, real and very dirty. I don't know but I love them. As soon as I read Storm I knew Nina Levine was going to be one of my top biker authors. She has a way with words that just pulls you in. I've been a huge fan since before she released her first book, Storm. 

I was super excited to get my hands on Fierce. I was madly in love with J and wanted to see if Nina could top him with Scott. Let me just tell you, lovelies, she did. Each and every character in this series is great and the more I get to know them the more I love them. 

Fierce is Scott and Harlow's book. Scott. WOW. Holy shit that man makes me weak at the knees. His loyalty and passion for those he loves blows me away. He's a hard ass and will protect himself and his loves ones forever, There is nothing he wouldn't do for them. He also never thought he'd fall in love. That was until he met Harlow. 

Harlow works in a vets and when Scott turns up one day with a child and an injured pet she automatically thinks the worst of him. But there is something about him she gets pulled to. Harlow is super sweet but has been hurt in the past so she doesn't let people get close to her. After bumping into each other time and time again their sexual chemistry and pull is too much for either of them to ignore.

Scott literally Storms into Harlow's life, fiercely pulls her in deep and sets her ablaze. He did that to me too. I am completely in love with this series. I simply can't get enough of them. The best thing is we have plenty more of these bikers.

The banter between Harlow and Scott hand me laughing so hard my sides hurt. Their love had me swooning and Scott's growl had my lady bits dancing. 

I can't recommend this series enough. It really is amazing. Nina's writing seems to get better with each book, difficult to do when you already write fabulously. Nina manages to get the pages burning up when she brings her characters together, whether from a fall out or a hot, sexy scene, either way you'll be set on fire.

I can't wait for the next book which will be more J and Maddison in Blaze.

5 growly, lady bits dancin' stars!!! 


My eyes dropped to her chest.  That top fit her tits like a glove; any man would struggle to keep their eyes off her chest.  I wasn’t a saint and had no problem showing my appreciation so it took me more than a few moments to look back up to her face.  She was shaking her head at me but there was a hint of a smile.
I smirked.  “Sweetheart, if you’re gonna wear shit like that you’ve gotta expect men to stare.”
“Turn around.” 
She repeated herself.  “I said, turn around.”
“Yeah, I got that but I’m wondering where you’re going with this.”
She walked over to me until she was in my personal space.  A sexy smile came over her face and she said, “I want you to turn around so that I can check out your ass cause baby, a woman’s got needs and if you’re gonna wear shit like that, her needs are gonna be fulfilled.”
I reached out and curled my hand around her neck, pulling her closer.  “Fuck woman, what are you doing to me?”

Her breathing became ragged.  “The same thing you’re doing to me.”

Storm by Nina Levine
Book One In The Storm MC Series
Contemporary Adult Romance 


Life can be a bitch but love can get you through any storm.

Madison Cole’s family is the Storm Motorcycle Club. Her father is the President and her brother is the VP. She grew up surrounded by bikers, crime and violence. Two years ago she walked away from her family and the world they live in. Her soul was shattered, her heart was broken and she had an addiction she couldn't shake. She picked up the pieces and put herself back together. Now her family wants her back. The club is being threatened and they send a club member to return her home to safety; the one person that could destroy everything she has worked so hard to build.

Jason Reilly has sacrificed a lot for the motorcycle club he calls family. Two years ago he made the biggest sacrifice of all; he gave up the woman he loved for them. Now he is being sent to bring her back and he is conflicted. He thought he was over her but discovers their connection is as strong as ever. Their love was all-consuming, passionate and fiery. It was also their undoing and he doesn't know if either of them is strong enough to battle the demons that ripped them apart, to find love again. 

Madison and Jason are brought back together by a force out of their control; one that pushes them to a breaking point. Can they overcome their past and discover a love worth fighting for or will the harsh reality of their world finally and completely break them both?

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I found her sitting at the bar with Stoney. I liked Stoney, but I didn’t like the way he was looking at Madison. “Eyes off her tits, Stoney,” I snapped.

Madison’s eyes widened and I waited for her response but she surprised the fuck out of me with her silence.

“Yeah, yeah,” he grumbled, moving off his stool to stand, “I’m outta here.” 

“His eyes weren’t on my tits, J,” she said as we watched him leave.

“Yeah, baby, they were.”

She rolled her eyes, “You weren’t even standing in front of him to be able to know that.”

I moved into her space, pushed my body up against her side and wrapped an arm around her shoulders. Leaning my face down, I spoke into her ear so that only she could hear me, “I know they were because you’re wearing a low cut, tight dress that your tits are almost spilling out of and it’s exactly where my eyes would have been if I was Stoney.”

About the Author

Nina Levine is an Aussie writer who writes stories about hot, alpha men and the tough, independent women they love. 

WARNING: You will find hot, dirty sex, lots of swearing, occasional violent encounters and men and women who live fast and love hard.

Nina's debut book Storm was released in November 2013. It is based around the Storm Motorcycle Club and is the first book in an MC series.  The second book, Fierce, is due out in early 2014.

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(Takes place right after Fierce, before Blaze)
This is in Harlow's POV and takes place at Scott's birthday party that was at the end of Fierce.

“Sit,” I said to Madison as I patted the lounge next to me.
She smiled and sunk down into the lounge. “I’m so tired but it’s only eleven and I know that J will want to stay awhile longer to help Scott celebrate his birthday.”
Looking at her, I noticed that she looked exhausted. “Why are you so tired?”
She paused; it looked like she was weighing up what to say. Eventually she sighed and said, “J and I have been fighting. Well, not full on arguing, but let’s just say that we have some issues to work through and I’m not sleeping well while we do that. Plus, I’ve been working some long hours at the shop lately.”
I frowned. “I don’t want to pry, mainly because we’re still getting to know each other, but if you ever need someone to talk to, I’m here.”
She reached for my hand and squeezed it. “Thanks, honey. I really appreciate that.”
“It’s what friends are for,” I said, giving her hand a squeeze back.
“Absolutely,” she said, and gave me a huge smile. “I’m so glad that Scott found you. I never in a million years would have pictured him with a woman like you but I’m over the moon that he has you in his life. And not just for his sake; I’m glad because it means I’ve got you in my life too.”
Her words sent warmth through me; I loved that she felt the same way about me that I felt about her. After my best friend had cheated on me with my boyfriend, I’d lost faith in friendships a little. Once trust has been broken in your life, you tend to find it hard to give it to others. Cassie was the first person I’d opened myself up to after it all happened. She’d taught me to trust again and Scott was also teaching me this. I had a feeling that Madison would be another new friend worthy of my faith in her.
We were interrupted by a sexy drawl we both knew well. “My two favourite ladies. Why are you sitting in the corner away from the party?”
I looked up to find Nash grinning at us. “We’re just having some girly time while Scott and J are busy,” I answered him as I flicked my eyes to where Scott was. Jealousy shot through me at the sight of a club whore throwing herself at him. I’d seen her around the clubhouse a lot lately; she appeared to have a strong interest in Scott. He was scowling at her and I could just imagine the nasty words he was saying to her. I had nothing to worry about; my man was clear that his only interest was in me. It didn’t stop me being jealous though whenever a woman approached him.
Nash followed my gaze. “That bitch has no shot, Harlow.”
He swung his face back to look at me and I was touched by what I saw there. For all his crudeness and sexy banter, Nash genuinely cared about mine and Scott’s relationship. The look on his face currently told me that he wanted me to know that Scott was all mine.
I smiled at him. “I know,” I murmured.
“Good,” he said, “I’d hate a slut like her to come between you two.”
“Shit,” Madison muttered, and I turned to look at her.
“What?” I asked.
She didn’t answer me straight away but rather stood up, a determined look on her face. I stood too and gave her a questioning look.
“J,” was all she said as she jerked her head in the direction of Scott and J.
I directed my attention to them and sucked in a breath when I saw J stalking towards us. Shit, he didn’t look happy.
“Nash you need to leave,” Madison suggested quite forcefully.
Nash scowled. “If he’s got a problem, sweet thing, he can -"
Madison cut him off. “Nash, why do you have to push it? Just leave, okay?”
I had no clue what was going on here but by the looks on their faces, something heavy was going down. Madison was throwing him a look that screamed ‘get out of here now’, while Nash was standing his ground and had firmly planted himself in the line of J’s fire.
I jumped at J’s voice when he finally reached us. “What the fuck, Nash?” he boomed.
Madison got in between them, trying to diffuse the situation. “J, just leave it, okay?”
Nash's face was a mask of anger and he cut in before J could reply, “No, fuck it, Madison. If he’s got a problem, we can settle this once and for all now.” I’d figured out over the past few weeks that J and Nash pushed each other’s buttons. Nash looked ready to take J on.
“I do have a fucking problem, motherfucker. I go away for a couple of months and I get back to find that you’ve been trying to talk your way into my woman’s pants.” J thundered.
Nash snarled and stepped forward to get in J’s face. “You don’t know me very well, J, if you think I’d fuck another man’s woman. I wasn’t trying to get in her pants but I was trying to make sure she knew what she was doing by letting you into them, asshole.”
“I think I know you very fucking well, Nash. You’d fuck anything, and I’m betting that would include another man’s woman. You need to back the fuck off Madison because she’s mine, and I don’t take too fucking kindly to other men stepping in.”
Shit, J was one territorial male. I’d not seen him in action before; he didn’t muck around.
“Oh, for fuck’s sake, J. I’ve told you, Nash wasn’t trying to get in my pants,” Madison stepped into the argument. She had a wild look about her and J scowled at her.
“Stay out of it, Madison. This is between me and Nash,” he fumed, dismissing her with an angry glare.
She threw her hands up in the air. “Fine, I’m out. You two can sort this out between yourselves. I’m going home.” She gave me an apologetic look before turning and stalking out of the room.
I was standing in stunned silence until Scott made his way over to us. He was pissed off; I knew his moods fairly well by now and I knew there were no crinkled eyes to be found tonight. This put me in a pissed off mood too; it was Scott’s birthday and damn it, I wanted crinkles tonight. If J and Nash kept this up, they just might have me to contend with.
“You two need to get your shit together,” Scott said in that voice of his that meant business.
Both J and Nash glared at him; it was like a stand off of bossy men, none willing to back down.
I waited to hear who would cave first but none of them did. Oh, good God, these men! I stepped forward and caught all of their attention. “J, have you any idea how much Madison missed you while you were gone? I made her coffee nearly every day and listened to her moan about you being gone. It looks to me like you’re wasting precious time here. You’ve got a woman ready and waiting to make all your dreams come true and here you are, waving your dick at Nash, who, can I just say, has no interest in Madison. I have no idea what your beef is with him but I can tell you, women get tired of men who beat their chest repeatedly, so I’d suggest you forget it and just go home and let Madison love you.” I turned my attention to Nash and shook my head at him. “Nash, for God’s sake, move on. Arguing with J is pointless. Don’t you have a chick to bang somewhere?” I finished and waited for their response. All three of them were looking at me with raised eyebrows and stunned looks on their faces.
Oops, maybe I’d overstepped. Shit, Scott would be mad at me and that was the last thing I wanted on his birthday. I held up my hands in a defensive gesture. “Okay, just ignore me. As you were,” I muttered and leant down to pick up my bag. If they were all going to be mad at me, I was leaving. I slung my bag over my should and took a step to leave.
Scott reached out and curled his arm around my waist and pulled me to him. “Where you going, babe?” he asked, his face close to mine and his eyes searching mine. Butterflies hit my stomach; Scott had a way of making me feel like the only person in the world sometimes and this was one of those times. In the midst of this argument, he’d managed to block everyone else out and give me his full attention. No other man had ever done that for me.
“I think I’ve probably said too much and involved myself in something I shouldn’t have, so it’s best if I leave you boys to it,” I admitted quietly. The feel of Scott’s arm around my waist, his warm breath on my skin, and his intense gaze were muddling my thoughts.
“Let’s get something straight here; if you’ve got something to say, you say it. You don’t hold back. Can’t say I’ll always agree with it but I always want to hear what you’re thinking. Okay?”
I nodded. “Yes,” I murmured in agreement.
He held me close for a moment longer and held my eyes before nodding once and letting me go. Then he turned to J and Nash. “I think Harlow’s pretty much covered it. I’m going home but I want you two to sort through your shit once and for all. We’ve got too much other stuff going on at the moment; we don’t need to add your grievances to it,” he muttered before grabbing my hand and leading me out of the room.
Scott unlocked his front door and stood back as he gestured for me to go inside. I smiled at him and his lips curled up in a small grin in return. Crinkles. Oh, my. I lived for those crinkles.
“What?” he asked, and I realised that I was rooted to the spot while I stared at his eyes.
I shook my head. “Nothing.” I quickly moved past him and entered his house. He followed closely behind and the anticipation of what he had planned for tonight set my nerves alight with excitement. After Bullet had almost raped me, we’d stopped having sex for a little while but finally we were back where we’d left off. Sex with Scott was the best I’d ever had and I refused to let Bullet come between us.
At the end of the hall, I turned and headed towards his bedroom. I kicked my shoes off as I went and then lifted my dress over my head and left it on the floor as I continued to walk. Scott sucked in a breath and the sound was music to my ears. I reached behind me and undid my bra, letting it fall to the ground too. As I hooked my fingers into the top of my panties and began to lower them, his hands landed on mine and stopped me. I felt him as he moved closer behind me.
“Babe, you’ve gotta leave something for me to take off,” he said gruffly.
I smiled at the desire that was clear in his voice. Scott’s need for me wasn’t something he hid and I loved this; it turned me on even more.
Impulsively, I turned around and wrapped my arms around his neck. His hands slid around my ass and he lifted me up so that my legs wrapped around him. Scott was strong and he easily continued our journey to his bedroom as he carried me.
“Is this my birthday present?” he asked with a teasing glint in his eyes.
“What, the cake wasn’t enough?” I teased back.
“No, babe, I want more. I’ll never have enough when it comes to you.”
My mouth came down onto his in a demanding kiss. I’d never have enough of him either. He kissed me back, sending me wild. Sweet Jesus, this man was good with his tongue. Eventually he pulled away and let me down because we’d found our way to his bedroom. I stood in front of him in silence as he swept his gaze over my body. My nipples hardened and my panties almost melted off from the heat he was sending my way.
I dropped my eyes down to his jeans and took in his hard cock. He followed my eyes. “See what you do to me, baby?” he said, sex dripping from his words.
I nodded and reached out to undo his jeans but he flicked his hand out and stopped me. “Turn around,” he growled.
Smiling to myself, I did what he said. He stepped right behind me, his erection pressing into me, and his breath warm on my neck. His hand snaked around my waist and his hand dipped down until he reached into my panties and stroked my clit with his thumb. I was so wet for him and he grunted in appreciation. His other hand wrapped around me and reached up to massage my breast.
“Baby, you make a man very happy. You’re my birthday present,” he murmured in his growly voice that never failed to hit my sweet spot.
The butterflies whooshed through me at his words. I leant my head back on his shoulder and sucked in a breath when he licked and sucked along my jaw. His thumb was working its magic on my clit and when he pushed two fingers inside, I shuddered in pleasure.
“Feels good, yeah?” he asked softly in between the kisses he was trailing along my neck.
“Yes,” I moaned, unable to get any other words out. The pleasure was building in me and the waves were overtaking me. Every nerve ending was on fire with desire and pleasure and I almost couldn’t form a thought in my head as I let it take over me.
“Good, because this is what you do to me too. When you touch me, Harlow, it’s like I’ve never been fuckin’ touched before in my life.”
That was it for me. His words set a final wave of pleasure off and I finally succumbed and went with it. As the orgasm took hold, I shut my eyes and let it consume me. I let Scott consume me; body and soul. No man had ever had the power over me that he did; not the power to give me so much pleasure, nor the power to own my heart the way he did.

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