SINNER’S STEEL
by SARAH CASTILLE
Series: Sinner’s Tribe
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: October 6, 2015
Publisher: St. Martin’s Paperbacks
Print Length: 352 pages
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Series: Sinner’s Tribe
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: October 6, 2015
Publisher: St. Martin’s Paperbacks
Print Length: 352 pages
He’s hell on wheels and she’s the
one who got away. Sinner’s Steel, the
third novel in the Sinner’s Motorcycle Club series is a vivid and powerful MC
romance from Sarah Castille. Fans of
Joanna Wylde and Kristen Ashley’s biker romances will love this intense, rough
and raw addition to the Sinner's
Motorcycle Club series.
HE’S
HELL ON WHEELS.
Tall, dark, and dangerously handsome, Zane “Tracker”
Colter is the strong, silent type of tattooed muscle biker who drives women
wild. But as a master of strategy for the outlaw MC club, Sinner’s Tribe, he
doesn’t have time to play around with groupies and biker chicks-especially when
he can’t stop thinking about Evie, the girl who got away…
SHE’S
PLAYING WITH FIRE.
Evie’s been in love with Zane ever since they were
children-until he broke her heart and disappeared. Now he’s back in her life,
bigger and badder than ever. Zane is stunned by how beautiful and confident
Evie’s become, using her artistic talent to customize motorcycles. He wants her
so bad, he’d ride through fire to win her back. There’s one problem: Evie is
dating his deadliest rival-the leader of the Black Jacks-and if Evie and Zane
hook up, there’ll be hell to pay…
Excerpt
Zane
met her in the hallway at the foot of the stairs. He’d been out all day at the
clubhouse dealing with the situation with T-Rex, and her gaze skittered from
the tips of his heavy dust-covered biker boots, to his low riding jeans, snug
in all the right places, and then over his muscle-hugging T-shirt to his
tanned, frowning face. Memories of what they’d done last night sent a wave of
heat through her body and her cheeks flushed.
“You’re showing a lot of skin.” His frown
became a scowl as his gaze swept over her body. “Do you know what it does to a
man when he gets a glimpse of something he’s not supposed to see?”
“Does
that mean you like it?”
Zane
splayed his hand under the back panel of the dress, his fingers skimming the
edge of her panties as he pulled her against him. “It means I only got two
hands, and there’s a lot of brothers who won’t be able to take their eyes off
you since you’re showing more skin than dress.” He pulled his hand from beneath
her dress, and slapped her ass. “Go change.”
Evie
cried out in surprise. The slap was more of a sting than true pain, but the
responding throb in her sex shocked her, made her wonder what would happen if
he slapped her again. But the sudden thrill quickly turned to indignation.
“Seriously?” Evie glared at him, her mouth
agape. “You’re ordering me to go and change my clothes? I’ve seen some of the
clothes the old ladies are wearing. I look like a nun compared to them.”
“You
got a habit upstairs, I’ll be a happy man.”
“I’m
not changing, Zane.” She leaned against the wall, folded her arms over her
chest. “Even if we were together, which we’re not, I wouldn’t let you tell me
what to wear. I went through that with Mark. He was insecure right from the
start because he never felt he could measure up to you and Jagger. When he lost
his job, he started drinking again and that just made it worse. And when we had
to rely on my income, he couldn’t deal with it. He started following me around,
trying to cut me off from my friends, checking my phone, showing up at work. He
threw out some of my clothes, called me a slut . . .”
“Jesus
Christ. Once we get T-Rex, I’m fucking going after him.” He leaned one elbow
beside her and traced the cut out on the left side of her dress with his free
hand, his finger warm against her skin. “What if I ask real nice?”
Evie
bit back a smile at his sudden change in demeanor. “Jagger saw my dress. He
didn’t have a problem.”
“Because
you aren’t his.” He slid his hand beneath the front panel of her dress, his
finger dipping down to her mound, sending a sizzle of erotic sensation straight
to her core. “You’re mine.”
Flustered
by his possessiveness given that she’d pretty much booted him out of her room
last night, she had no idea what to say. And when he pulled her in close and
lowered his face until their noses were almost touching, she wanted nothing
more than to run her tongue over his lips and forget about speech all together.
“You
showing something that belongs to me, makes it my problem,” he murmured.
“I
don’t belong to you, Zane.”
“Last
night.” He feathered kisses along her throat, following her jugular to the
hollow at the base of her throat. “Says you do.” His hands slid down to her ass
and his fingers dug into her cheeks. “Way I feel now, thinking of the brothers
lookin’ at you, touching you, and you showing off what you shared with me last
night, says you do.”
Desire
pulsed through her, a deep throb that intensified with every second. “It was
just sex.”
“You
and me, sweetheart . . . it’s never just
anything.”
My Rating:
Favorite Quotes:
“Honey, if I
flipped a coin at your chest, it would definitely get stuck between your
girls. With me, on the other hand, that
baby would sail right through my non-existent cleavage, bounce off the floor,
and come up and hit me in the chin.”
“I need you
like the air I breathe, the water I drink, the food I eat. I need you because you are the only thing
that keeps the darkness away. You are my
light, Evie, my hope, my salvation. When
I thought I’d lost you, I lost myself.”
“That’s the
thing about love. It makes the impossible
possible. And it won’t be denied.”
My Review:
Sinner’s Steel
is my first time reading Sarah Castille and my initiation to the Sinner’s Tribe
outlaw MC. Actually it is my first outlaw
MC book as these guys are the 1% true alpha bad ass bikers that don’t mess
around. And while they do war with other
clubs and commit crimes and acts of violence to others and even each other; it turns
out they are still total teddy bears with their women and love them hard. Which of course is the most important thing most
of us smut readers want to see.
Best friends through
childhood as well as first loves, the story is a second chance romance for the leading
characters, with an added bonus feature and some peril. And like a tennis match, the romance went
back and forth, getting together, not together, getting together, rinse,
repeat. But the characters were well
developed and likable - I like feisty gals who can stand up to those cave men
bikers - the story was well plotted and entertaining, the sexual tension and
suspense remained taut with frequent sparkles of humor, and the sensual scenes
were delectable. All plus column factors
for me. I now want to backtrack and read
the earlier books in this series. Ms.
Castille is now on my Follow list.
Empress
DJ
See
where it all began with book 1 of the Sinner’s Tribe series, Rough Justice.
New York Times and USA
Today Bestselling author, Sarah Castille, writes contemporary erotic romance
and romantic suspense featuring blazingly hot alpha heroes and the women who
tame them. A recovering lawyer and caffeine addict, she worked and traveled abroad
before trading her briefcase and stilettos for a handful of magic beans and a
home near the Canadian Rockies.
Links
for Book 1, Rough Justice:
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& Noble | Kobo | iTunes |
Links
for Book 2, Beyond the Cut:
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Noble | Kobo | iTunes
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