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351 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published October 6, 2016






AMAZON


“Have you seen how people live out here, Hudson? Hiding and running and struggling to survive. The Enforcers either drag our asses to that prison they call a city, or they kill us if we choose not to go..."That being said, people, especially those who live outside the City walls, still find the means to drink Tequila. 40 years after a devastating war, no less, which also changed the landscape dramatically. These people, called Outlaws, drive around in their cars and choppers and, God knows where they get the gas from. It wasn't really explained. The best is yet to come. They still have condoms!!! Short explanation: 90% of the women (it's always the women, why not men for a change?) within the City walls are sterilised to control the population growth. Those outside the City walls live as Connor explained in the quote above. The City has probably the resources to produce them but not the need (see sterilisation); but the Outlaws somehow, some way, find the means and the resources to produce condoms! Well, seeing that I'm reading an Erotica, and Hudson, our super-hero-esque heroine and of course one of the chosen to breed, is in need of a lot of condoms. Another thing that made my eyes roll was the description of Hudson's vagina. It was hairless! I don't have a clue why this was important in the first place, but it was down right ridiculous, when it had been mentioned only 5 pages earlier that Connor was in need of a shave and had run out of razors. Hairless vaginas in a dystopian novel = important! Okay??
“Live in the moment,” she murmured.
“That’s what we do, sweetheart. You take pleasure where you can get it, because who knows when you’ll get another chance. So yes, we live in the moment … And what a fucking moment.”
“You know, you’re kind of an asshole.”
“And you’re completely out of your element … so let’s stop playing games, huh? Either slit my throat or suck my dick because we don’t have all night.”
“I want…” She trailed off again, digging her teeth into her bottom lip.
His annoyance grew. “You want what?”
“As long as I’m here, I want everything. I want to be free.” She stumbled over her next words. “I want you.”
“I call the shots.” He smirked at her. “And that rule extends to the bedroom. I decide how fast we go, what we do, where we do it, who joins us.” A wicked gleam sparked in his eyes. “I get total control.”
He wasn’t heartless. He was just a little bit damaged. But he was hers, damn it.
Warning! This review contains descriptions of explicit sex scenes and a lot of my cussing at this book. Read at your own risk.
DNF at about 10%
Claimed claims to be a dystopian with romance. From annotation: a new series about men and women living on the edge of violence, sex, and life and death. But imagine my surprise when this book turned out to be a porn! “I need to get drunk and laid – not necessarily in that order,” Rylan announced as the group crossed the threshold into the bar.
Ironically, but this is a moto of this book. Every character just wants to be laid... or drunk. War? Violence? Danger? Nope, sex, sex and more sex. Dirty sex is the MC of this book.Connor’s mouth went dry.
Christ, he wanted her naked.
This this the first time the hero noticed the heroine.“That’s right, babe. I’m hard as a rock,” he murmured. Then, with a smirk, he eased closer so his erection rubbed against her pelvis.
This is after five minutes of their acquaintance. Fucking unbelievable!
The heroine is one moaning creature. She has no control over herself and she literally melts from the sight of a dick, anyones dick.“I think you’re going to like this.” Connor’s tone grew downright seductive. “I’ve never met a woman who doesn’t moan at the sight of Ry’s cock.”
The blonde sank to her knees in front of Rylan, dragging the denim off his muscular legs in one fluid motion. His thick erection sprang up, and a wink of silver caught the light – the barbell running horizontally through the crown of his cock.
Hudson moaned.
Loudly.
Connor grinned. “Yeah, that’s about right.”
Orgies. This book is one jolly orgy. MCs fuck, they watch others fuck, they fuck with others and ect. Connor’s strong chest provided support, the only thing keeping her from keeling over. When he cupped her breasts, she trembled hard enough to shake them both, but that was nothing compared to the way she shuddered when Rylan’s tongue found her again.
“You like having his face buried in your pussy?” Connor asked, lightly pinching her nipples in time to Rylan’s quick, teasing licks.
She moaned in response. Her brain was too foggy to think, her throat too tight to answer.
I am rarely a book hater. But this, this was awful, I hate this fucking book, I hate everything about it. Most of all I hate that I wasn't warned in annotation that this book is a porn. This book misleads people who want to read a dystopian novel. I was expecting sex in this book (you know naked dude on the cover and all) but I never expected to stain my eyes with this fucking excuse of a story. Wait, what story? There's no story, you will understand it after 10 pages into the book. The MCs are as fucking dumb as they come. I can't fathom why so many good ratings? Why so many people enjoy it? I heard that authors off-campus series is good. Is it a veiled porn too?
Bottom line: Despicable book, despicable characters, no plot, tons of porn. Would not recommend to anyone. Save your nerves and brain sells, guys, there's far better reads in the world.
“You know, you’re kind of an asshole.”In this new world men rule and woman have one thing to offer for survival.
“And you’re completely out of your element … so let’s stop playing games, huh? Either slit my throat or suck my dick because we don’t have all night.”
