Friday, August 14, 2015

Blog Tour ARC Review + Giveaway: Tyrant by T. M. Frazier

King and Pup are back in this exciting conclusion to the King Series by T.M. Frazier releasing August 17th!

I. Remember. Everything.

Only now I wish I didn’t.

When the fog is sucked away from my mind like smoke through a vacuum, the truth that has been beyond my reach for months finally reveals itself.

But the relief I thought I would feel never comes, and I’m more afraid now than I was the morning I woke up handcuffed in King’s bed.

Because with the truth comes dark secrets I was never meant to know.
I will put the lives of those I love most at risk if I let on that my memory has returned, or if I seek help from the heavily tattooed felon who owns me body and soul.

I don’t know if I’m strong enough to resist the magnetic pull toward King that grows stronger every day.

He’s already saved me in more ways than one. Now it’s my turn to do whatever it takes to save him.

Even if that means marrying someone else…

5 'badass' stars for Brantley motherfucker King

Please do not read this review if you haven't read King.

For fans of King, TM Frazier didn't disappoint us in this sequel and follow up to our much love King, Doe, Bear.... and Preppy. I miss him so much. I'm glad Frazier give us a bit of Preppy. I believe the world will be a better place with him around.

Doe, the girl with no recollection of her past is reunite with her family and her supposed boyfriend. With King's well being unknown or possibly in jail, Doe had to adjust to her new life once again. Her family is one big mystery that she can't seems to wrap her head around it. It seems that her perfect family, is not that perfect after all. Will she able to get in touch with King, the man who steal her heart?

My captor, my tormentor, my lover, my friend, my world.

Brantley King, the anti-hero is as badass as ever. I truly believe there is nothing he can't overcome. His had to track down his girl, some psychopath wants him dead, he had to save his buddy and he had to get rid of a tyrant. But I had no doubt King is going to come out as the winner. 

"In my wold it's kill or be killed. So I killed."

Every time King grace the page, the intensity is overloaded. Even when he was with Bear doing God knows what, it was still an attention grabber. And when he was with Doe, his sexual aggression is going to disintegrate your panties. 

"If I had to do it a million times over again, I still would have kept you for myself. And if you tried to run again, I still would have chased you down and cuffed you to my bed."

Tyrant had it all, the heart pounding action, the smutty-li-cious sex, the all consuming love, the suspense and the twist. Is an unputdownable read for me. 

With King, I was the me I wanted to be.
The me I was supposed to be.
And the girl, belonged to King.
Body and soul.

Finishing Tyrant makes me craving for Bear's story. I think Frazier will have more Bear in store for us, if not we will petition for it.

We want Bear. We want Bear. We want Bear.

He cupped my ass and lifted me up, wrapping my legs around his waist. “There was one point I’d made the decision to tell you the truth. I owed you that much. But then all the shit went down with Isaac and Preppy, so when I made the deal with your father for Max, I thought I was doing you a favor by giving you your life back and getting you out of all the shit that came with being in mine.”

I squeezed my thighs around his waist, rubbing myself against his hardness. I moaned. “But you weren’t giving me my life back.” I corrected. I placed my palms on his cheeks and held his face in my hands, searching for any sign in his eyes that what I felt for him might have been wrong, but instead what I found was a resounding need to fix what was broken between us. Tears formed in my eyes. “You were taking it away.” King’s lips parted. He ran his thumb across my lower lip, turning his head he kissed his way up my arm.  

“Goosebumps,” King observed, running his fingertips across my already stimulated skin. I bit my lip and stifled a moan. 

“It’s just the heat," I lied.

"You've got that fucking right," King growled, bending my wrist behind my back, his lips came crashing down over mine. We were a tangling of lips, clanking of teeth, sloshing through the water to better line ourselves up with each other. It wasn't pretty.

It was need.

"I’m still fucking mad at you for letting me go,” I said into his mouth, while our tongues did things other parts of me throbbed to do. 
King stilled and held my face away from his, our chests heaving in unison, my erect nipples rubbing against his hot hard skin as we panted together. Our breaths mingled in the air. He ran his hand down the side of my face and cupped my cheek in his palm. "I didn't give you away, Pup. I released you."

I stilled. "You released me?" I couldn't hide the hurt in my voice. For some reason, releasing me sounded worse than letting me go. 

King ran his tongue across the tip of my earlobe, holding me tightly against his warmth. Chills ran down my spine and into my very core and they had nothing to do with the temperature of the rain. 

 "I tried to release you, Pup. For Max. But there was a major problem with that plan, and no matter what happened, it would never have worked," King confessed.  

"Why is that?" I asked, needing to know, but at the same time acutely aware of the pulsing between my legs. Relief and release was only a scrap or two of fabric away. Throbbing for me. 

"The problem was…you never released me," King growled, crashing his lips to mine. He moaned into my mouth when I rubbed myself up against his straining erection. He pushed the fabric of my shorts aside and the second he parted my folds with his index finger, I shuddered. He plunged a long index finger inside of me, and for a second my eyes rolled back in my head until he withdrew it. I cried out in frustration, wiggling myself against him, needing him to make me feel anything other than empty.

Haven’t read this series yet?  
Meet King & Pup in King (Book One)

T.M. (Tracey Marie) Frazier resides in sunny Southwest Florida with her husband and three feisty fur kids. 

She attended Florida Gulf Coast University where she specialized in public speaking. After years working in real estate and new home construction, she decided it was finally time to stop pushing her dreams to the back burner and pursue writing seriously. 

In the third grade she wrote her very first story about a lost hamster. It earned rave reviews from both her teacher and her parents.

It only took her twenty years to start the next one.
It will not be about hamsters.

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