Title: Mine
Author: Katy Evans
Date for Re-Release of Paperback: November 5, 2013
Publisher: Gallery Books
Blog Tour Hosted by: The SUBClub Books
Synopsis:
“I will do
anything to make her MINE.” —Remington Tate
In the international bestseller REAL, the unstoppable bad boy of the Underground fighting circuit finally met his match. Hired to keep him in prime condition, Brooke Dumas unleashed a primal desire in Remington “Remy” Tate as vital as the air he breathes . . . and now he can’t live without her.
Brooke never imagined she would end up with the man who is every woman’s dream, but not all dreams end happily ever after, and just when they need each other the most, Brooke is torn away from the ringside. Now with distance and darkness between them, the only thing left is to fight for the love of the man she calls MINE.
In the international bestseller REAL, the unstoppable bad boy of the Underground fighting circuit finally met his match. Hired to keep him in prime condition, Brooke Dumas unleashed a primal desire in Remington “Remy” Tate as vital as the air he breathes . . . and now he can’t live without her.
Brooke never imagined she would end up with the man who is every woman’s dream, but not all dreams end happily ever after, and just when they need each other the most, Brooke is torn away from the ringside. Now with distance and darkness between them, the only thing left is to fight for the love of the man she calls MINE.
Melissa's Review:
Remy is a fighter. He is a destroyer. He doesn't care who he is destroying. Scorpion...some other fighter...himself. But he is also a protector...of Brooke, of her sister and of their family.
Mine
is written in Brooke's POV which I did not expect but it was
interesting to see her side of Remy's fighting lifestyle. Just so y'all
know...I COULD NEVER BE THE GIRL ON THE SIDELINES!!! That is some
BULLSHIT watching your man getting broke the fuck up and not being able
to do a damn thing about it. NOPE...NOT FOR ME!!!
Brooke
realizes her mistake in leaving Remy when he went "black" in Real and
finally comes to this heart-wrenching conclusion that she would "have
lived the rest of my days loveless, smileless, and worst of all,
Remyless." I think that one sentence alone ripped my fuckin' heart
apart. Remy is sick...She makes him better. Blue or black she fights
for her man.
Throughout
this entire book they fight back and forth with themselves and their
insecurities and with each other. They constantly have a back and forth
tug of war with each other.
"We're the object of each other's hurt and each other's solace."
There is a fantastic HEA that left me waiting to see what the next book has in store for me!
3.75 stars for keeping me cheering them on!
Teaser:
When he finally fills the threshold with those magnificently
broad shoulders and that beautiful eight-pack, rivulets of water still slide
from his hair, down his throat, to his chest and down to the towel draped
around those narrow hips. My breath goes. I can see he’s run a towel over his
head and his dark hair is standing up and spiked, those blue eyes shining
greedily as he makes sure I’m on the bed as he left me. Suddenly all the love
and painful jealousy I feel rushes through my bloodstream like lightning.
He steps in without removing his gaze from me, and I pull
open my towel to watch his face harden and his eyes flash as he takes me in,
completely naked.
He reaches for his
towel and strips it away, and my airway constricts when I see his large
erection bobbing heavily as he comes to bed and uses another towel to gently
dry my wet hair.
“I’m rubbing you down with oils first,” I warn
in a breathless whisper as he finishes.
Smiling devilishly, he tosses the towel aside, grabs the
arnica oil I was reaching for, and tosses it onto the carpet to join it, then he brushes my wet hair back, his eyes weighted as he cups the
back of my head and lowers his head to mine. “Rub
my tongue with yours.”
He parts his mouth on mine, and our breaths mingle, and a
delicious shiver runs through me as his lips pull me apart and our tongues
flick out.
“Your lip,” I breathe, so he’s careful.
He playfully nips me and brushes my tongue with his again,
rubbing a little harder and driving me insane. “Your lip,” I moan, squirming
needily beneath him.
He draws back. Then,
torturously slow, he caresses the backs of my legs, awakening a thousand and
one tingles.
“Remington, your lip
. . .” I protest when I see the cut bleeding again, and I reach out to catch a
drop of blood with my finger.
“Shh . . .” His
tongue flashes out, and he licks and sucks my finger, then he lets go and
watches me with those violently tender blue eyes as he trails his fingers up
the backs of my legs to stroke my buttocks.
My breasts rise and
fall as he runs his fingers up my legs, then he possessively cups my ass. “Are
you turned on by this?” he asks.
“Yes.”
He slides his hands to the backs of my knees, down my calves,
then slowly back up until I’m dissolving into my bones and dying.
“How turned on are you?” he asks softly, settling a kiss on
my stomach.
“I have to put something on that lip again,” I breathe. A
thousand flames lick my body as I sit up and reach with trembling hands for my
salve and manage to press some to his cut.
He presses a kiss to my fingertip, and I close my eyes as a
bolt of pleasure arrows through me. “Remy . . .” I say, melting.
“Lie back down,” he tells me. Dizzy with anticipation, I do
as I’m told.
“Don’t kiss me, Remington,” I warn.
He whispers roughly, “Fix me up later.”
A shudder courses through me as he caresses my sex, briefly
opening my lips with his thumb while, at the same time, he ducks to slide his
tongue across the tip of one nipple.
I buck a little, mewing, and he laughs softly as he licks my other
nipple, tonguing it, playing with it, before covering it with his hot, wet
mouth and sucking.
He runs his hands up my body, growling, “God, Brooke. You
knot me up and tear me open. You’re getting me in you now.”
About Katy Evans:
Hey! I’m Katy Evans and I love family, books, life, and love. I’m
married with two children and three dogs and spend my time baking, walking,
writing, reading, and taking care of my family. Thank you for spending your
time with me and picking up my story. I hope you had an amazing time with it,
like I did. If you’d like to know more about books in progress, look me up on
the Internet, I’d love to hear from you!
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