"A dramatic, dark , and wonderful love story with a whole load of violence, sex and mystery added. The story builds beautifully, and leaves the reader wanting the next one to come out. The book completes this story properly ( I hate the sort where you don't get any answers) but the whole District theme that is introduced clearly has the potential for more exploration." - Penny, Amazon.com.au
"I live for the chemistry in this book!" - Swati Hedge, Author website.
"3.75 stars I haven’t given very many books 4 stars , maybe none at all . I don’t even know how I stumbled upon this book but I found it to be very well written . Strong h & h and the plot twist kept me on my toes. It has been a while since I read a book where I actually liked the heroine . This one was strong and likable. Hero was as well. The romance was there . I’ll most likely purchase book 2 of BLESK and Konnors story." -Amazon.com
"Intriguing story. Such a beautiful love story between two beautiful souls.Hopefully the next book will have more of the Blesk's background. Looking forward to the next book." - M.Sainia, Amazon.co.uk
"It's not often I'm surprised. Lol but this story definitely has a lots of twists and turns. I really enjoyed it." Ed, Goodreads.com.
But I fucking should have been.
I thought I had it all figured out.
I'm dominating on the field.
Got great mates.
A smoking hot girl in between my sheets.
I'm Konnor Slater.
Girls go wild!
But then she shows up at the Campus bar.
Farrrrrk. . .
And everything I'd given up on, my whole god damn past, starts beating down my door.
And I can't breathe. . . again.
I can't think.
My usual crutch of bourbon and pussy isn't working and I'm losing my mind.
Who is she?
And why do I even give a shit?"
HER: "I finally felt ready!
To forget about her.
To forget about him.
But then. . .
-enter, Konnor Slater.
Oh my god!
He's a complete mess.
. . . Endearing.
If only he was just a normal boy. . .
Why does he have to be so charismatic?
And those dimples?
With that sensitive soul, wrapped up in warm, lean muscles.
I can't deny him.
But he won't leave the past in the past, intent on opening up wounds I thought had healed.
And now I feel the need to run again."
"Where are you going with Drake tonight?” Her lips part and she’s sucking extra air in. Her chest rises and falls with more need. My eyes dart to her mouth to watch her tongue run along her lower lip, and I’m overwhelmed with the urge to taste that lip and that tongue."
"As I pick up the switch knife and feel the cold metal in my palm, I run my finger over the blade, the rigid edge grating my pad. The excitement of the following five-minutes forces blood directly to my groin and I find myself in a state of impatience, eager to show - "
"My lips trail their way desperately down her chin, down to my favourite part of her neck where her pulse throbs frantically, and all over the delicate skin around her chest."
"When I hear that sweet voice, my arms tighten around her, twitching with the need to protect her, and clutching with the need to keep her."