Title: ANGUISH (Jokers' Wrath MC, #3)
Author: Bella Jewel
Release Date: October 27, 2014
BLURB
There are a lot of things in this world that are easy to escape from. Having a son you didn't ask for isn't one of them.
Mack is a nomad. He likes his own space and he struggles with emotion. His past is grey and his future looks about the same. That is until his ex-girlfriend dies and his son is handed over to him. A two month old baby he didn't know existed. Until now.
His world comes crashing down around him.
Desperate, he hires a nanny.
Jaylah has gotten herself into some serious trouble, so when she sees the job opening for a nanny pop up, she jumps on it. Of course she's not a nanny, but she figures she can pull it off. I mean, how hard can it be?
She's thrown into a world of diapers, hourly feedings and a whole lot of laundry. She's also introduced to the most rugged, gorgeous man she's ever had the pleasure of meeting.
The best part, he's the baby's father.
The worst part, he's a biker.
Their sexual tension is huge, but he's a hard nut to crack. She'll get in, though. She makes it her mission to break through the wall Mack has built so high around himself.
Her world is about to spiral out of control, and she's taking Mack along for the ride.
Anguish (Jokers' Wrath MC, #3)
Precarious (Jokers' Wrath MC, #1)
Melancholy (Jokers’ Wrath MC, #2)
MY REVIEW
First let me say that I am a HUGE Bella Jewell fan. I have all but two of her books. And of all the books I have I read all but two, they are on my iPad waiting to be read. This book is one of my favorites.
Jaylah (I love the name) is on a quest to pay off her ex-boyfriends debt to a drug dealer. So she answers an ad for a live-in nanny not having any experience with children. But Mack the child's father could care less. He just needs someone to take care of his son he never knew existed.
Mack has been a mystery to me since his appearance in Melancholy, Maddox and Santana's story. He is tall, dark and handsome of Native American ancestry, which only makes him sex on a stick sexy. His relationship with his son is nonexistent. He loved the boy's mother, but that relationship was as COMPLICATED as a relationship could get.
Well, when Jaylah's problem with the drug dealer comes to a head Mack and the MC help her. However, an unexpected savior attempts to "aid" but creates more of a problem. Everyone loves an unhelpful helper, don't they? Then Mack's problem appears on his doorstep threatening Jaylah, and he can't allow anything to happen to her.
As with most of Bella's stories there is action, awesome panty soaking sex scenes, revenge, murder, fantastic panty soaking sex scenes, humor, and fun friendships. Followed by more panty soaking sex scenes then a happily ever after eventually. It seems that this is the formula for most of Bella's MC novels, and she shouldn't change a thing. There was a few laugh out loud funny moments and to point them out would spoil the story for you. So you just got to read the book to enjoy them.
Thank you Bella for a well written story with wonderful characters and a plot that keep me glued to my chair. The members of the Joker's Wraith MC are a loving and caring bunch which pulled me into their family earning Anguish 5 beautiful panty soaking hearts. The lead in to Marcus’s story in ‘Til Death is ahmayzin’ I can’t wait to read it.
Favorite Character ~ Jaylah’s mother
Least Favorite Character ~ Benito and Jaylah’s ex
Favorite Scene ~ I have a few but I will go with the diaper throwing incident because it was laugh out loud funny
Favorite Quote
“She was sweet. You’re sassy. I like sassy. Sassy makes me want to wake up.”
“She was beautiful. You’re stunning. I like stunning. Stunning makes me want to kiss every inch of you.”
“She was perfect. You’re not. I don’t like perfection. Perfection is a lie.” “She loved me, but she was too scared to tell me how it was. You’re not. That makes me want to fuckin’ keep you.”
“But most of all . . . she didn’t fight for me. You do. You fight for me, you fight for my son, and you fight for those you love. That’s what makes you better .”
“I’m not good at this. Fuck knows, I’m really bad, but I’m goin’ to try, because you’re the first girl since her that’s made my heart come to life. Only with you, I know what I’m gettin’. You’re real, you’re beautiful and you’re exactly what I need. Does that mean I didn’t love her? No. I did. With every piece of my heart, but that was then . . .”
“Then was a long time ago, sweetheart.” “Mack.” “We’re in the now. And right now, the only things I want are you and my son.”
PROLOGUE
“You stole my fuckin’ drugs.”
The foot at my throat presses me further into the cold, scratchy pavement. I gasp, my fingers clawing at fleshy ankles. His skin doesn’t budge; my nails are too short to break the flesh that I’m so desperately scraping at. It does nothing to move him, or send him on his way. Instead, he pushes harder, cutting off more of my air supply.
“That’s not exactly how it went down,” I croak, struggling.
“You were meant to deliver them; instead you fuckin’ sold them, and ran with the money.”
He’s right about that. I did take the drugs and sell them. I had good reason—my boyfriend was in trouble, and I was doing anything I could to get him out of trouble. I didn’t think ahead. I didn’t realize that I’d then owe a very unhappy drug dealer money. Not my finest moment, that’s for damned sure.
“I had no choice . . . I was helping someone I care about.”
He presses his boot down further into my throat, and my air supply narrows down to a dangerous level. My head pounds as the blood and oxygen are cut from my brain.
“I bet that person ain’t here helpin’ you tonight, now, are they?”
No, he’s right about that. Samuel is probably sleeping with someone else. The moment his debt was cleared, he left me. The dirty, cheap fucker left me. Now I’m dealing with the backlash. A furious drug dealer who wants his money.
Money I don’t have.
“Don’t I get,” I gasp, “one chance to get your money?”
He glares down at me through angry grey eyes. I squirm again as my vision starts flittering in and out. Shit, I’m going to pass out and he’s probably going to kill me, or worse, drag my helpless body away to do God knows what with.
“I have m-m-m-money,” I croak.
“If you had money, you wouldn’t have stolen my drugs.”
“I . . .” God, I’m on the edge. “I can get it. I s-s-s-swear.”
He stares at me, and for each second he does, my vision swims. Then, much to my relief, he lifts his boot off and reaches down, hurling my weak body up. He pulls me close, so close that our noses touch. My knees wobble and I have to push all my focus into not falling flat on my face and giving him another chance to take me.
“Listen, and listen fuckin’ good. You’ve got two weeks, and trust me, that’s me bein’ fuckin’ generous. Get my money, or I come for you.”
Shit.
I nod.
“Don’t try and run. You do, I’ll fuckin’ find you.”
I close my eyes, take a deep, burning breath and nod again.
“Two weeks.”
Then he’s gone.
And I know . . . I just know . . . I’m in deep, deep shit.
About the Author
Bella Jewel is an Aussie girl through and through. She spent her life in Western Australia, growing up in many different areas of the state. She now currently lives in Perth with her husband, children and mass amounts of pets. She's crazy, fun, outgoing and friendly. Writing is her passion, she started at the young age of 18 but finally got the courage up to publish, and her first novel Hell's Knights was released in August 2013.
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Check out more of Bella's work
The MC Sinners | Criminals of the Ocean | Rebels on Bikes | Number Thirteen | Life After Taylah | Wingman
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