Blog Tour Review & Giveaway: What Might Kill Us by M. N. Forgy

Posted November 11, 2016 by Shannon in Blog Tour, Giveaways, Reviews, Shannon / 0 Comments

Blog Tour Review & Giveaway:  What Might Kill Us by M. N. ForgyWhat Might Kill Us Series: The Devil's Dust, #5
Published by Self Published Publication Date: November 7th 2016
Also in this series: The Fear That Divides Us
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four-stars

Brotherhood is what Bull bleeds and all that he knows. Being the king of The Devil’s Dust and surrounded by easy women was his everyday… until having his heart broke rooted him to the bottom of a whiskey bottle. Heartbroken, and drowning in lost memories he’s unsure of the direction of his life, when the answer – consisting of a terrified Mexican girl- nearly knocks him off his feet. Determined to get his act together and rectify his club, he rides to Texas for answers, only to be confronted with the emotional ghosts he isn’t ready to deal with. He sees Anahi, and he wants her. But she may come with more baggage than Bull is ready for.
Anahi used to be prim and proper. She used to wear dresses and keep up appearances to impress people she didn’t know. I guess you could say she was a fucking lady. But that was when she lived in Mexico with her parents. Before her uncle turned on her. Before, the only man she ever loved, her step-brother, betrayed her. Before she was forced to be a drug mule for the Cartel. Evening gowns a lost memory, expensive heels traded for boots, and a nine millimeter in her hand instead of a limited edition purse. Anahi sets aside everything she’s ever known including the fairytale stories her mother told her about America. She’s angry, determined, and looking for a way out.

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Bull’s story was a long time coming.  I wasn wonder what kind of woman would heal his wounded soul.  What I didn’t expect was for that woman to be as equally broken.

Since the death of Bab’s, Bull has taken to drowning himself in alcohol.  Not much matters expect for him to numb his pain and guilt.  For a main that prides himself on being the badass President of the Devil’s Dust, he was a piss poor excuse.  That is until he catches a young woman running from a group of men.  From that brief meeting, the course of Bull’s life changes.  He’s focused on two things:  saving this girl and finally getting revenge on those that killed Babs.

Anahi, raised as a princess in her family, has found herself trapped within her so-called family.  At the mercy of her sadistic uncle and the step-brother she once loved, she has resigned herself to the life she’s forced to lead and can only hope the end comes sooner rather than later.  Everything changes for her when the Devil’s Dust come into town.  For once in her life she has someone who sticks up for her.

The age gap between Bull and Anahi had me wondering who this relationship would work.  But somehow, it did.  Despite the difference, they never once saw each other as any other than someone the other was attracted to.  When Bull gave up drinking, it was Anahi would took the steps to help him.  And when the reality of who Anahi was to those Bull sought revenge, it was Bull who provided to Anahi that he would always come for her.

As with other Devil’s Dust books, violence plays a big part.  But the value of family was important in this story and that theme played throughout with Shadow, Dani, Bobby, Doc and even Lip.  And I think the Devil’s Dust can thank a young woman running for her life and desperate for a family of her own to show their leader what he needed.

Can a biker have a Happily Ever After?

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EXCERPT

**Beware – x-rated**

“Bull?” my voice breathy.

“Yeah?”

“The last time I let someone close to me… it didn’t go well.”

He pecks a kiss on my erect nipple that was in his mouth seconds before.

“Anahi, Alvaro is a boy pretending to be a man, and I’m about to show you the difference between pretending and actually being,” he states matter of fact, his tone smug.

I smirk. “You’re so arrogant.”

He lifts his chin, his eyes finding mine. “Only one way to find out, darlin’,” he states wolfishly. “I’m going to fuck you to the point you’ll have to take your time sitting down afterwards, baby.”

With that, the head of his length presses into me. My back arches off the bed, an audible gasp leaving my lips. Bull pushes in another couple inches, filling me to the point I swear I can’t take anymore. The sensation of burning and bliss battling with one another I can’t help but fidget beneath him. I don’t know whether to cry or moan.

He slips in more, filling me to the brink and a cry rips up my throat. Bull presses his lips against mine, silencing my pain.

Fucking me like he hates me, but kissing me like he cares.

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About M. N. Forgy

M.N. Forgy was raised in Missouri where she still lives with her family. She’s a soccer mom by day and a saucy writer by night. M.N. Forgy started writing at a young age but never took it seriously until years later, as a stay-at-home mom, she opened her laptop and started writing again. As a role model for her children, she felt she couldn’t live with the “what if” anymore and finally took a chance on her character’s story. So, with her glass of wine in hand and a stray Barbie sharing her seat, she continues to create and please her fans.

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I am a lover of alpha males with dirty mouths, strong heroines putting alpha males in their place, and the Chicago Blackhawks. I'm a proud hockey mom who can often be found at the hockey rink cheering on my favorite forward, with my kindle close by.