NEW RELEASE & REVIEW: The Next Sin by Georgia Cates
An epic tale of revenge and love in a new romantic trilogy from the New York Times best-selling author of The Beauty Series.
Bleu MacAllister is in hiding less than three months when Sinclair Breckenridge discovers her whereabouts. Her former lover, the future leader of a criminal organization known as The Fellowship, resists the tug of his heart heartstrings in her direction. Instead, he opts to watch over his beloved from afar. And she has no idea. But Sin's sacrifice is short-lived. His bonny lass is a hunted traitor. He fears Abram's assassins are closing in, leaving him with one solution for saving Bleu--make her his wife. Marriage seems an easy fix for their dilemma but wedded bliss is brief when the couple finds trouble lying in wait beyond the realm of the brotherhood. Will the original revenge seeker find herself the object of collateral damage?
Soooo...... We pick up right where we left off! Thank goodness cause I was totally wanting to know WTH happened!***SPOILER: Don't read this review if you haven't read Book#1- The Necessary Sin"***
Bleu MacAllister has escaped from Sinclair Breckenridge at the end of Book#1 but her heart has not escaped from him! She can't help but think of him, ALWAYS. She fell hard in love with him & Sin fell hard for her as well.
Sin finds Bleu and doesn't shy away from letting her know that he can't live without her. He wants her by his side ALWAYS. Even though Sin is leader of an Irish mafia and she is an Federal agent, their love can't keep them apart. They should not be together but they won't let anyone stop them, especially Sin's uncle Abram.
I can't give too much on what goes on in this book without spoiling so I will say that Georgia Cates did it again with making us fall hard in love with the bad boy we should love to hate. Bleu and Sin's chemistry is off the charts hot and I love the adventure it takes us into what is going to happen next! Things happen in this book that I was not expecting to happen which kept me turning every page with excitement on where this story was going to go.
Sin: Swoon city! He may be a beast when it comes to his work, but expressing his love for Bleu, he nails it! Total Romantic! Talk about getting your knickers in a bunch...
"You've been right here inside my heart the whole time"
Bleu: Firecracker! Love how she is strong in all things except when it comes to loving Sin. He makes her melt and she totally submits to him. She wants her revenge on her mothers death & even though she knows Sin's father was not the one to do it, she will not stop to find out who did it.
Yes the book ends in another cliff hanger! Thank goodness we only have to wait a little over a month for the final book because I need Book#3 like now if I could have it!
Go get this book & fall into the sexy & exciting love adventure!
**ARC kindly provided by the author in exchange for an honest review**
5 Cherries Popped
One Last Sin – Release Date – March 23, 2015
A Necessary Sin- Book 1 of The Sin Trilogy –
Release Date: Dec 29
Bleu MacAllister is consumed. A horrific childhood incident has caused every decision in her life to revolve around bringing a monster to justice. With years spent studying The Fellowship, an organized crime brotherhood of liars, thieves, and killers, Bleu will rely on her skills as a special agent to cut Thane Breckenridge off at the knees. But walking hand in hand with retribution means risking collateral damage, in the form of Breckenridge’s son Sinclair—until Sin becomes so much more than Bleu bargained for. She’s always known this undertaking would place her life in danger—she never imagined her heart would be as well.
Georgia resides in rural Mississippi with her wonderful husband, Jeff, and their two beautiful daughters. She spent fourteen years as a labor and delivery nurse before she decided to pursue her dream of becoming an author and hasn’t looked back yet.
When she’s not writing, she’s thinking about writing. When she’s being domestic, she’s listening to her iPod and visualizing scenes for her current work in progress. Every story coming from her always has a song to inspire it.
Representation: All questions regarding subsidiary rights for any of my books, inquiries regarding foreign translation and film rights should be directed to Jane Dystel of Dystel & Goderich.
AMAZON AUTHOR PAGE: http://www.amazon.com/Georgia-Cates/e/B005RQM69U/ref=sr_tc_2_0?qid=1412959384&sr=8-2-ent
I touch the screen. I stroke my finger down his face but it feels nothing like the real thing. I close my eyes so I can imagine the way his scruff felt against my skin.
He rarely grew what I would call a beard. He always kept his facial hair short and scruffy. And I loved it, especially when he would drag his face down the center of my body just to hear me squeal. But the best was when he’d push the crotch of my panties aside and rub his chin up and down between my legs.
“Holy shit, Bleu. That’s him, isn’t it?” I jerk when I hear Ellison’s voice over my shoulder. “That’s the man you were with in Scotland.”
I’m so stupid. I can’t believe I’ve allowed her to sneak up and catch me looking at this photograph. I was preoccupied. That’s my only excuse.
Ellison has interrogated me nonstop about my relationship with Sin. I’ve been vague. She’s on a need-to-know-only basis. That means I haven’t told her shit. But I want to. I need someone to tell me this excruciating pain in my heart is going to ease.
“Yes.” That’s my Breck. My admission feels like a ton of bricks lifted from my shoulders.
“Damn. That is one hottie Scottie.”
“I know.” I sigh as I prop my chin in my hand. I look at the handsome face of the only man in this world besides my father who has been willing to take me the way I am.
Two men. Both know the darkness I carry inside. But they love me anyway.
I’ve lost one. I’m losing the other. And it’s killing me.
“My God, Bleu. Look at the way he’s holding you … like you’re his everything. I don’t know how you walked away from him.”
You’d be surprised by the things you can do when you’re staring death in the face.
“My job was over.”
“You haven’t told me anything about it. Or him. Was it good?”
I recall the words he used to describe what being together was like for him. “The best ever.”
“You don’t think you’ll see him again?”
“No.” I won’t if I want to continue to live.