Soulless by T.M. Frazier

BUY LINKS:
King |Tyrant (KING Book 2) 
Lawless: King Book 3| Soulless: Lawless Part 2, King Series Book 4

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Soulless by T.M. Frazier
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
Reviewed by: Michelle
ARC provided by author in exchange for an honest review



“Then there was Ti, and my new happiness became the first time I saw her smile. The first time I kissed her. The first time I tasted her pussy by the fire. The first time she let me inside of her, shamelessly pushing through her virginity in a frantic need to make her mine. Because that's what she was. That's what she would always be. And I will kill every motherfucker who dares to try and take her from me. Mine.”

I. am. BEARY FUCKING MUCH IN LOVE with this series and of course with T.M. Frazier. Seriously, Ms. Frazier has me totally obsessed with anything related with King, Preppy, Bear, and of course pancakes!!! Ms. Frazier could have written instructions on how to make pancakes and I still would have read it. THAT IS HOW ADDICTED I AM TO HER BOOKS! There is no ifs, ands, buts about it anything that pertains to Preppy, King, and Bear, I am all over it. And so you could imagine how excited I was to finally get my hands on SOULLESS.



“The world was dark and you turned on the fucking light switch and now it's so bright, I'm walking around blind.”

SOULLESS was wickedly gritty, raw, suspenseful, twisted, sexy, and deviously brilliant. This book was everything I had hoped, wanted and craved for. Ms. Frazier did not disappoint her loyal readers as she kept readers engaged with all the surprising twist and turns. She held us hostage with her sinful prose, storytelling and raw characters.

“I don't think Bear is my hero. I don’t need him to be my hero. Love isn't about wanting a hero, it's about wanting to be one for the other person.”



SOULLESS picks off where it last left off in Lawless and readers are immediately immersed in Bear and Thia's love story. AND WHAT AN EPIC LOVE STORY. This is not an ordinary love story. This is a love story that was brimming with so much passion, love, intensity, and loyalty. Bear and Thia showed readers that THIS LOVE is something that cannot be contained. IT WAS CONSUMING, BLINDING, AND DEAFENING. It was the kind of love you would sacrifice and kill for. And so Ms. Frazier held readers hostage as you are immersed with their undying love for one another. Their love didn't need to be said because it was the kind of love you felt. And Bear and Thia showed readers how deep their connection was. It was a love that began with a broken promise but in the end it was a promise of forever.

“Kissing Bear was like getting a taste of a drug I needed to survive, a drug I'd gone without for way too long. I’d grown weak without it. Desperate. With one press of his lips to mine I went from being a junkie on the streets to a rock star, high on a drug I’d never planned on quitting in the first place.”



“I love how fucking tight you are. I love how I have to fight your fucking pussy to push my cock all the way inside you.” He pushed in again and again until he was so far inside of me, body, heart, and soul, that I was almost afraid of how deep our connection was. It was about more than sex. It was about us, and we were a lot like our sex in a way. It hurt. It felt amazing. I never wanted it to end.”

Since this book has some unexpected surprises, I really don't want to say much in my review since I don't want to spoil it for the readers. But what I can tell you is this book was gritty, bloody, dark, sexy, and thrilling. It was a rollercoaster ride filled with so much suspense, excitement, and sexiness. Thia and Bear consumed me with their intense love. I was held captive and I loved everything that Ms. Frazier threw at the readers. So if you are ready to get consumed with a gritty love story then I highly recommend you to read this book. Be prepared to fall in love with an epic tale of a love worth going to battle for. As always, thank you Ms. Frazier for bringing King, Preppy, and Bear into our lives and I am secretly hoping that Rage will get a book.

“"Home?" he asked, pounding on his chest with his fist. "This,” he said. “This is your home." He lifted my hands by my wrists and pressed my open palms to his chest. "This is your home."”



T.M. Frazier

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