Reaper's Property  - Joanna Wylde His name is Horse. Yeap, Horse...



“So why are you called Horse?”
“Cause I’m hung like one,” he replied, smirking.


He is a big, bad, biker alpha male. Crude, domineering, possesive, he is exactly what would make a man a complete jerk if not for his other side, the protective, generous, caring one! He's belonged to the Reapers, a motorcycle club his whole life.

Her name is Marie...



"What , surprised that the bone you’re fighting over can talk? Well fuck all of you!"

She is an innocent, naive, loving 25 year old girl, characteristics that would have made her a dormat had she not have a wild side, a sassy, stubborn, independant one.

He wants to make her his property, she wants to belong only to herself...

"Someday I’m going to own all of you, Marie. You’re all mine, babe. Knew it the first time I saw you. Couldn’t give you up if I tried."

What she doesn't understand is how the world inside the Reapers works, that they have their rules, their law, their traditions and that in his world to be considered his would be the ultimate honor.

"You p**sies talk about the modern world like we give a shit about their rules. Remember who we are,” he boomed. “We’re men—one percenters. Fucking kings of the MC world. We don’t follow the rules, we make our own goddamn rules."



When her brother is caught stealing from the Club there is only one way for him to live, Marie has to become Horse's personal "slave" but what happens when the prisoner is all too willing to dance with the jailer?



Funny at some points, sad at others, this book is exactly what I would call a guilty pleasure! And the epilogue was to die for! I won't say more but just for the epilogue it was worth the ride!



Quotes:

“Gonna f**k you now.”
“Sure,” I whispered, dazed. “Not sure I’m gonna be able to participate too much, think you blew a circuit or something.”

“Jerk.”
“Hot piece of ass.”
“Don’t call me that!”
“I was referring to myself,”he replied.”

“Jesus Christ...Thank fuck for that,” Picnic said.
“Nope, not Jesus, just a man,” Horse whispered. “Although when women see my d**k for the first time, they’ve been known to fall down on their knees and worship me.”