Thursday, August 13, 2015

**BT & Giveaway** Tyrant ~ King book 2 ~ T.M. Frazier


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


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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…



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.



I had mentioned in my King review that it was definitely my top book of 2015. That, in itself, has not changed. What can I say about Tyrant?? Best Damn Sequel I have EVER read. Just wow. 

Pup/Ray is back where she belongs. Or so everyone wants her to think. Readjusting to her life with no memories thereof is extremely difficult. Imagine sitting and listening to everyone tell you how you should act, or what you did, or love to do. It's a big pill to swallow. Being overwhelmed is an understatement. Pup (I like that name better) begins a journey of self discovery in which at every turn a memory pops up. Until finally all of the pieces are back in place. 

King has issues of his own - surprise surprise - while trying to get his Pup back, he faces down with an even bigger enemy then Isaac was. Being forced to go into hiding, King begins to reassess his life and what direction he wants to go in when this is all over. 

New faces, new players... the game is intense. 

And the question... 

Who is the Tyrant

T.M. Frazier has rocked the Indie world with her novel King, she's on a road to blast it with Tyrant. I guarantee you won't be able to put this book down once you pick it up. Tyrant is full of surprising twists, maniacal turns. 

Where to even start?

As if King wasn't amazing enough in itself, now we get the rest of the story. And what a story it is! Hold on to your readers! You're going to have times of anger, tears, laughter and heart wrenching agony. Then, you get to chapter 2 and it starts all over again and continues throughout the entire book! 

Pup/Doe/Ray has the toughest decision to make of her life. What she decides to do for the greater good of all is not necessarily the path best taken. With her decision comes consequences that she wasn't expecting. Nor was the senator.

King has to decide if settling down is what is best for him. The news he gets about his daughter is not what he expects on top of the mass amounts of crap that had reigned down on him when he lost Pup. 

Calling up a long time friend for a favor is the last thing he wants to do but after a massive storm rains down on him and Bear he has no choice but to reach out for more help. The only means to an end he can see.

T.M. Frazier has managed to completely through caution to the wind with this series and has us all kinds of wound up over a bow tie wearing Preppy, a tattooed ex- con and an amnesiac called Pup. And i'm 150% invested in every single one of these characters lives!

"Because, Pancakes"



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