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Saturday, April 15, 2017

Blog Tour: Ends Here - M. Robinson


BLOG TOUR
ENDS HERE (Road to Nowhere Book 2)
RELEASE DATE: APRIL 4TH
COVER MODEL MARSHALL PERRIN
COVER DESIGN THE FINAL WRAP
COVER PHOTOGRAPHY WANDER





Ashes to ashes.
Dust to dust.
And all that fucking shit.
I had killed.
I had sacrificed.
The innocent and the corrupt. I knew blood and I knew violence.
Never imagining I could know love too.
Mia Ryder was a woman to love. To cherish. To fucking claim. Now, forever, and every day in between.
If there was anyone I’d go to Hell and back for, it was her.
Even if meant, going to war with…
My fucking brother.



IT'S LIVE!!!


Review

Damn it.  Damn it.  Damn it.  She did it to me again.  She wrecked me, tore me to shreds and made me ugly cry.  I knew something big was coming.  But I just wasn’t expecting this.  Ugh.  I’m practically speechless here.  My heart broke for Mia, Noah and Creed.  Just broke, shattered into pieces and it seemed like it took forever for M to put it back together again.  I stayed up all night just to finish this book and just lay in bed and sobbed afterwards.  I was a complete mess.

Ends Here picks up right where Road to Nowhere leaves off.  Its action packed, fast paced and full of emotional turmoil.  This is not an easy read by any means.  From the first page to the last, I was stuck on an emotional roller coaster that had me going from the highest highs to the lowest lows and everywhere in between.  This is definitely a book to have tissues or a hanky handy.  I was captivated and enthralled, kept on the edge of my seat.  It was definitely a wild ride.  I can’t wait to see where she takes us next.  -Peace and Love, Buxom J





“Tell me you don’t love me. Tell me you don’t wish it were me who held you in their arms. Tell me you don’t want me to kiss you right now, yeah? Touch you, take you to our bed and make sweet fuckin’ love to all night long, until there isn’t an inch of your skin I haven’t kissed, licked, or touched. Tell me you don’t feel me,” he whimpered, placing his hand over my heart, “here.”
“Creed,” I whispered in a voice I didn’t recognize. Trying to reel in my feelings, hide the fact that he still had an effect on me.
After all this time.
“Tell me any of that, and I swear I’ll leave you alone, cuz at the end of the day… All I ever wanted was for you to be happy, and if that’s not wit’ me, then at least I have the memory of the love of my fuckin’ life.” He placed his forehead on mine, bringing his hands up to frame my face again. “Say the words, babe,” he groaned in a tone that made my stomach flutter and my body warm. His mouth so close to mine that I could feel him breathe on me. The smell of cigarettes and mint took over my senses. As if he was testing me, he licked his lips slowly, provoking me. Proving that he was right. I shut my eyes. I had to. The realization was too hard to admit, and I knew he could see it in my gaze.
He knew me. “Creed,” I panted, my breathing mimicking his. “Please…”
“Please what, baby?” he rasped as if he was hanging on by a thread.
Waiting for me to say the magic words that would set us both free.





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USA Today Bestselling Author of Keeping Her Wet, Road to Nowhere, EL Diablo, The Good Ol' Boys Standalone Series, The VIP Trilogy, Tempting Bad, and Two Sides.

M. Robinson loves to read. She favors anything that has angst, romance, triangles, cheating, love, and of course sex! She has been reading since the Babysitters Club and R.L. Stein. 

She was born in New Jersey but was raised in Tampa Fl. 
She is married to an amazing man who she loves to pieces. They have two German Shepherd mixes and a Wheaten and a Tabby cat. 





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