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August 11, 2016

Reaper's Fire by Joanna Wylde • BLOG TOUR, REVIEW & GIVEAWAY

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The smallest spark can start an inferno!
Gage and Tinker’s story is FINALLY here!


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Blurb
New York Times bestselling author Joanna Wylde returns to the “wild and raw”* world of the Reapers MC with the story of Gage and Tinker…


The club comes first.
I’ve lived by those words my whole life—assumed I’d die by them, too, and I never had a problem with that. My Reaper brothers took my back and I took theirs and it was enough. Then I met her. Tinker Garrett. She’s beautiful, she’s loyal, and she works so damned hard it scares me sometimes . . . She deserves a good man—one better than me. I can’t take her yet because the club still needs me. There’s another woman, another job, another fight just ahead.
Now she’ll learn I’ve been lying to her all along. None of it’s real. Not my name, not my job, not even the clothes I wear. She thinks I’m nice. She pretends we’re just friends, that I’ve still got a soul . . . Mine’s been dead for years. Now I’m on fire for this woman, and a man can only burn for so long before he destroys everything around him.
I’m coming for you, Tinker.
Soon.



Review by: Erin 

This was an awesome read. I loved the storyline and the writing was incredible. The drama was exciting and addictive. Really kept me on the edge of my seat. The characters were amazing. The tension and longing between Tinker and Gage was palpable. It really kept me ramped up, dying to know what would happen between these two when they finally got together. There were several scenes in the book when I really wanted to cut a b*tch! And I screamed at Gage several times for being a douche, but he more than redeemed himself. This is definitely one of my favorite Reapers books.

5 Stars 




Review by: Amy E 

Joanna Wylde's World of Reapers and the women that love them has held me captive since Horse and Marie sauntered into my life.  The books have only continued to draw me further and further into their world.  Gage and Tinker's story is no different.

Tinker's story isn't a fun one, her life has been hard, but she's done a hell of a job living her life the best she can.  Her kind of strength is inspiring and one I completely understand.  

Gage is a take what he wants kind of guy.  He does what he needs to, to see his club succeed and to keep them safe.  That same kind of drive pushes him forward when he meets the feisty Tinker.

This was a fantastic story that restores your faith in human kind and pray that Joanna drew from real life when she wrote this one.

4 Stars 


Review by: Kim 

I love this world that holds The Reaper's MC. 
Joanna Wylde has created a world full of men who are loyal to their brothers and who put 'family' first. And women who love fiercely and stand beside their men. 
Gage has the Reaper's at his back as he infiltrates an MC who should've been part of the Reaper family but wasn't. Finding out what's going on inside the rogue MC is supposed to be his mission. Except his sexy landlord is keeping him up at night in more ways than one.
Then there's Tinker Garrett who gives her life over to taking care of her dad. 
She needs help and help arrives in the form of a big sexy man.
Now she just needs to remember that men- all men- suck.
So I really liked this book. As with all the Reaper books, the bad guys were really bad. And Talia was straight up crazy. The loving hot and steamy and the action nail bitingly good.
But this book just seemed rushed. There were lots of places where I wished for more details, more interaction. Just more. There were times that the time line jumped so much I was left wondering what happened.
And the Epilogues. As much as I liked them. I was once again wishing that there had been more details.
Gage and Tinker's story is good. Hopefully there will be more about them inside the pages of the next Reaper's book.

3.5 Stars 





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Excerpt
“I can’t believe how late it is,” Tinker said, yawning, and I realized the movie had ended. Now she stretched upward, the blanket falling to her waist as her boobs pushed forward.
God, how much should a man be expected to take?
I should’ve stayed away from her completely—that’d been the plan—but something had snapped when I’d seen her out in the courtyard. Couldn’t remember the last time I’d met a woman like Tinker. She was smart and sexy and funny, and she worked damned hard to take care of her family and business. Sure, I wanted to fuck her—you’d have to be gay not to—but I respected her, too.
“I should probably get going,” she said, offering me a smile so sweet I wanted to bite her lips. “I like to check on Dad before going to sleep, and I’ve got to be up early in the morning. I’ve got to package orders for the courier tomorrow—if they aren’t ready by two p.m., I’m screwed.”
I considered rolling over on top of her. Pushing her down into the couch cushions, shoving my leg between hers, and showing her what a real man feels like.
“Cooper?” she asked, looking confused. I blinked a couple times, forcing myself to focus on her face.
“I’m going to watch another one,” I told her, because I’m a goddamn masochist. “You sure you’re ready to head out?”
She frowned, and I could almost read her thoughts. Yes, she should leave. But she wanted me as much as I wanted her. And yeah, I realize that makes me sound like an egotistical ass, but this wasn’t my first rodeo. I saw the lust in her eyes, and the way she licked her lips and stared at my mouth. This wasn’t a one-way street, not even close.
“I guess I could stay a little longer,” she whispered. Christ, she was so sweet and soft. I wanted to bite her even more now. Suck that pouty lower lip into my mouth and shove a finger up her ass.
Break her.
You’re one sick fuck.
Why yes. Yes, I am. Thanks for noticing.
I managed to control the urge, catching her hand instead, giving it a friendly squeeze like some kind of pathetic tool. Her fingers tightened on mine, then she pulled away and snuggled back down under the blanket, raising her feet to rest on the coffee table. I grabbed the remote and clicked through the menu.
Tomorrow I’d do my job. I’d fuck Talia and spy on Marsh and look for any kind of weakness that might end this situation, the faster the better. Tonight, though . . . Tonight I’d pretend this wasn’t a waste of time.
Goddamn, but my dick hurt.
The next hour was torture.
Tinker sat next to me, all cute and classy and absolutely refusing to make any kind of eye contact. I don’t know how she felt, but to me the sexual tension hanging in the air was thick and heavy. I kept thinking about her hand in mine—small, but strong. The hand of someone who knew how to work hard. So far as I knew, Talia had never held down a job, let alone supported herself.
The couch shifted, and I glanced over to find Tinker sliding deeper into the cushions, drawing the blanket up to her chin. Our legs were maybe six inches apart. She shifted again, and then her hand bumped mine under the blanket. She jerked it back quickly, and I caught the hint of a flush on her cheeks. That was another thing I liked about her—her skin was so pale that I could see every hint of arousal.
Grabbing her hand, I pulled it over to rest on my thigh. This was a really bad idea, so I pointedly refused to think it through. Her hand tensed at first, then relaxed into my strength. My cock swelled against the fabric of my jeans, just inches from her fingers—it’d be so easy to push her hand toward it, wrap it around my painfully swollen dick, and just go to town.
Tinker’s fingers gave a quick squeeze—almost more of a spasm—and I bit back a groan.
Yeah, okay. Really, really bad idea. I should get off the couch and shut this shit down right now, because I couldn’t afford to blow things with Talia just yet. Instead I found myself leaning toward Tinker, bumping shoulders.
God.
I’d grown a pussy. No other explanation, because I couldn’t figure out why the hell else an adult man would sit holding hands under a damned blanket like a kid.


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Have you heard?
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Author’s Note: This book was originally released through a small publisher in 2013. This independent edition has been lightly edited, and contains a bonus short, “Sticky Sweet” (originally published on the author’s website) and a Q&A with the author.




About the Author
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Joanna Wylde is a New York Times bestselling author and creator of the Reapers Motorcycle Club series. She currently lives in Idaho.


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