Note: NOOSE is a [very] dark romantic thriller with extreme violence throughout. Please download responsibly. Might contain triggers!
"...engrossing story that had me on the edge until the end..."
"... steamy scenes..."
"Got me hooked!"
"Raw, edgy... graphically painted."
"Rollercoaster of emotions..."
A #1 Amazon bestselling Heist & Organized Crime Thriller, written by New York Times bestseller Marata Eros.
Synopsis:
Whores
A smorgasbord of sweet butts, one for every taste. Noose has a sweet tooth that won't quit, and a clubwhore to suit his every need. Being a part of the Road Kill Motorcycle Club isn't a hard choice for Noose. A former Navy SEAL and expert knotter, he's seen realtime choices - in circumstances most never do. It's killing road. Women and freedom are the benefits of being a one percenter. Until Rose Christo comes along and slams the brakes on his outlaw existence.
Murderers
Rose Christo knows death. Murder stole her sister, and gave her a son that's not hers. Love doesn't come in neat packages; it comes in the form of a five-year-old boy. Love is packaged in a man that tears out her heart with a brutal sexuality that strips Rose of her most sacred vow.
Never count on a man.
Never love.
Never.
When her sister's murderer comes calling, demanding his property, who does Rose trust?
Road Kill MC 1 was originally published as a 3-part novella compilation, which has now been reformated into a full-length novel.
The mega-boxed set of this [Road Kill MC] series sells in the teens at Amazon.com (i.e.#19,159 Paid in Kindle Store)
Translating this boxed set and the subsequent 7 novels should [in theory] approximate these numbers.
1
Noose
I grab Crystal's hair, fisting it tightly against the scalp, and drive into her hard from behind.
She squeals, and I suck up the noise like a starving man.
Sweet butts are all the same. They want to be taken.
I want to take.
I love bareback, but rubbers are key. This pussy has had more dicks than I can count, and it's like fucking another man if you're not wearing a raincoat.
Even when it's not raining.
I'm done being introspective. I don't have to be anymore. I just fuck. I wear a rubber so I can fuck and not think.
Perfection.
Like the knots I make. Like the ones I've made to murder with.
Crystal moans.
I thrust harder and start swirling my dick high in a semi-circle. She screams, her cunt squeezing my dick in big deep pulses.
My balls get ready for lift-off, and I come from my toenails, emptying the double barrel right on target.
My head tips back, and I give an exhausted exhale.
When I finally come down, I slap her tight ass and withdraw, stripping the spent rubber from the top and rolling it off as I walk. Chucking the limp sheath in the trash can, I turn around. She's still there, tits still mounded on the tabletop I pushed her on, pussy all bright pink and plump.
Splayed for the next guy. If any were dumb enough to enter my lair. I smirk. They sure as fuck shouldn't be.
An exhale drives out of me, and I tear calloused fingers through my hair, wanting a smoke, bad.
I glance again at Crystal's slit. It's a shame when a perfectly good pussy isn't leaking cum. I shake my head in partial regret.
Can't have it all.
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Portuguese
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Already translated.
Translated by Nelson Leonel De Benedetti
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Author review: Precise, prompt and responsive. |
Spanish
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Already translated.
Translated by Lia Garcia
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Author review: BEWARE: "DeepL" was used in the translation of this novel - not the translator. It's a software program that anyone can use for free. This "translator" did not actually translate my book. I know because the book was blocked when I went to republish it because the URL for "DeepL" was automatically placed in the description. |