Title: Havoc
Series: Storm MC #8
Author: Nina Levine
Genre: MC Romance
Release Date: March 8, 2016
Blurb
Meet Havoc…
I was happy doing my own thing.
No connections.
No demands.
No problems.
Just me, my club and a whole lot of dirty work to take care of.
She never wanted a biker.
She wanted stability and I gave up on that years ago.
We tried to fight it.
Neither of us wanted it.
But she calms my fury and I show her a man who accepts every part of her.
Now we’re trying to figure out how to be together. Because when the need for each other is this strong, to deny it will only cause complete havoc.
TaSTy LaDies Reviews
Tanya Rae’s Review: 5 STARS Havoc is #8 in the Storm MC series but, it can be read as a standalone novel and it was highly anticipated by me too. BTW yes you can read this book as a standalone but, why would you? Nina Levine’s books are so good and there is a lot of history with the characters that make up this series that you would end up missing.
I loved Havoc Caldwell & Carla Walker’s story!!! I also have a feeling that there will be more to their story still to come. Carla has to talk with her father, right? No spoilers so I can’t say more. As per my usual review I don’t sum up the synopsis for you. I think that Nina has done such a good job at it and why try to recreate something that is already done.
If you love Bikers and love Alpha men then you need to meet Havoc! He can wreck “havoc” on those that cross any of his friends or family, or even his MC family. And, he would never be hurt the ones he loves including Carla (lucky girl!) Havoc did come by his MC name quite honestly.
I received a complimentary gift of this book for an honest review and I give Havoc 5 STARS and Nina bring on more of this series. I can’t wait to read more! ****************************************************************
Lita’ T’s Review: 4 STARS
Havoc (Storm MC #8) by Nina Levine. Havoc is a loner and the nomad of the Storm MC. He is an original member of the Brisbane chapter but because of his nomad status he goes were ever he is needed. Back in Brisbane because of family business he find himself at a bar drowning his memories of his pass life. At the bar he run into a girl that is a dirty talking tough gal who can hold her own. She sparks something in him that he has never felt before. Carla is having a crappy night. She is at the bar to get drunk and forget the fact that another one of her boyfriends has cheated on her. She meets a dirty talking guy that has taken a liken to her. What started as just sex morphed in to something neither of one of them expected. This was a story that I enjoyed very much. Theirs is a journey of self-discovery and healing. I loved Havoc and Carla’s journey to letting going of the past and embracing the future. The sex between the 2 was like rabbits going at it on a consistent basis. Another installment in the Storm MC club with a mix of the previous cast of characters. Havoc’s story was really interesting and his journey to happiness with an additional snag was well worth the read. I was given an ARC for an honest review. I give this story 4 stars. *****************************************************************
Bettina A’s Review: 4 STARS
Let me first say that this the first book I’ve read by Nina Levine. I did not know what to expect when I started Havoc. With that said I finished this book in one day. The chemistry between Havoc and Carla was electric and steamy. Havoc is a nomad from the MC Storm who returns home due to family illness. Havoc is the guy that the MC calls on for dirty jobs to be done. Doing what he does best Havoc loves the dark side and enjoy doing his job. Once being scorned by love he erected a barrier around his heart to that he never has to go thru hurt again. Carla works as a waitress and is going to school for fashion design. Going to a bar and meeting a member of Storm Carla decides to have fun with no strings attached. Together Carla and Havoc are a prefect fit but those around them wants them apart. With danger around can Havoc protect Carla or will she finally see that the darkside is not where she wants to be.
Although I read this as a standalone, I am looking foward to reading more work from this author. I would recommend this book for MC lovers.
Excerpt
As I stepped through the bathroom doorway however, I found her. She was in the bath, plugged into her music with her eyes closed and her head resting on the edge of the bath.
I stopped and leaned against the wall with my arms folded across my chest. Watching her, my gaze travelled the length of her body. In the short time I’d known her, my appreciation of her body had grown. Where small tits hadn’t turned me on a month ago, I couldn’t get enough of hers.
Never letting me down, my dick grew hard while I took in her beauty.
“Fuck,” I muttered under my breath as I contemplated the wisdom of fucking her again.
I wanted to.
Hell, I fucking needed to.
She’s a brother’s sister for fuck’s sake.
I’d spent the last few hours going over and over that fact in my mind. My decision had been to head back to the motel, sleep on the couch and never taste her pussy again.
I hadn’t factored in having her naked body on display the minute I returned.
Shit.
“How long are you going to stand there staring at me?” she asked as she cracked an eye open to look at me.
“Until you get out and let me fuck you.” Both her eyes had opened and I pinned my gaze to hers, not letting her go.
Her eyebrows lifted. “I thought you were done with me.”
“Turns out I’m not.”
She stood and reached for her towel before stepping out. Continuing to hold my gaze, she slowly dried herself off.
Teasing the fuck out of my dick.
I fought the desire to reach out and rip the towel from her hands. My carefully constructed self-control was being tested and I knew it wouldn’t be long until I caved and took what I wanted.
Finally – finally – she finished drying off and closed the distance between us. “What if I’m done with you?” I knew she was full of shit by the breathless tone she used and the way her body leaned just that little bit too close to mine. It was like she was trying to hold herself back, but her body had a mind of its own and couldn’t stay away.
I lifted a brow. “Are you?”
“I should be. After the way you’ve been treating me, I really should be.” Still all breathy.
Still in this with me.
I unfolded my arms so I could curl my hand around her neck. Gripping her there, I said, “Yeah, you should be, but you’re not.”
I feel the same way.
With our faces so close that her breaths whispered across my skin, we stared at each other for a long time. The still air in the tiny bathroom consumed our apprehension piece by piece until all that was left was an unrelenting need to satisfy our hunger.
At the first sign of her softening, I tightened my hold on her neck and pulled her mouth to mine. She didn’t hesitate and a second later our bodies pressed together as hard as our mouths did.
The smell of her arousal overwhelmed me and I let her neck go so I could slide my hands around her ass and lift her. Turning, I held her up against the wall and groaned as she wrapped her legs around me. The urge to drive my cock as hard and fast as I could into her sweet cunt threatened to take over as the only thought in my mind, and I took a moment to work through that and get myself under control.
Resting my forehead against hers, I focused on my breathing while I gave myself a talking to.
Focus.
You’ve got this.
You’ve fucking done this enough times to know how to control yourself.
Purpose I had notes.
I’d never fucked a woman like Carla.
Had never been with a woman who stole my control the way she did.
She invaded every fucking sense of mine until I didn’t know right from wrong, up from down, red from fucking blue.
“Havoc.”
My head snapped up and I found her staring at me.
Unsure.
“Are you okay?” she asked, lines creasing her forehead as she tilted her head, frowning at me.
I stepped back and let her go. “I need to slow this shit down.”
She stood naked in front of me with an expression on her face that seemed to be half confusion and half frustration. “What does that mean?”
I wasn’t sure I even knew.
“It means I want you sitting cross legged in the middle of the bed waiting for me while I take a minute,” I bit out. My head was so damn full I thought it might actually explode.
Too many thoughts.
Too many fucking feelings.
I jerked my chin at her and snapped, “Go.”
Her eyes widened a fraction and I pushed my breaths out while waiting for her to submit. When she didn’t, I growled, “Carla, I need you to go and sit on the bed. Now.”
“I’m giving you five minutes to get your head back in this. I’m all for bossy and shit, but I draw a line at whatever the fuck you call what you’ve got going on at the moment. Barking orders at me is a whole lot fucking different than dominating me.” With that, she stalked out of the bathroom.
Thank fuck.
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Gypsy at heart.
USA Today Bestselling author who writes about alpha men & the women they love.
When I’m not creating with words you will find me planning my next getaway, visiting somewhere new in the world, having a long conversation over coffee and cake with a friend, creating with paper or curled up with a good book and chocolate.
I love Keith Urban, Maroon 5, Pink, Florida Georgia Line, Bon Jovi, Matchbox 20, Lady Antebellum and pretty much any singer/band that is country or rock.
I’ve been writing since I was twelve. Weaving words together has always been a form of therapy for me especially during my harder times. These days I’m proud that my words help others just as much as they help me.
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