“It was never planned to fall for a world-famous rock star, one whose life has always been owned by the fans. But I know now, I fell in love with him long ago and I waited for our worlds to collide at the right time.” ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ What you need to know about Manhattan Music: ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 🎤 Broody rock stars galore. 👰🤵 Accidental marriage. 💋 Sexy nightclub kisses. 🧍🧍🧍 Protective brothers. 🐰Gets shit done heroine. ㎇ British secondary character ( don’t fall for him! ) 💕 Mad passionate love. 💧 Raindrop songs. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Series: Book 8 – From Manhattan Series. – Standalone romances. Genre: New Adult / rock star romance Trope: • rock star • accidental marriage • bossy kisses and fiery glares •
we’re on the Fierro countdown. The end is almost here! PREORDER: mybook.to/ManhattanMuse STANDALONE ROMANCE. Genre: New Adult / rock star romance Trope: | rock star | accidental marriage | bossy kisses and fiery glares |
To protect his reputation from further falling into the gutter, I do what I can over the next thirty minutes while he drives us home.
I get off a call with his legal team as he leads me into the hallway of my building, his hand comfortably on the back of my neck.
“Do you know how fucking formidable you sound when you get into boss mode? Fuck, Raene. I don’t know how I didn’t drive us into the fucking river.”
Slack jawed, I giggle at his praise.
I have more to say to him, but it waits until I unlock the door.
Stopping him from advancing to the kitchen where I know he’ll pull things from the fridge. He likes to cook when he feels unsettled. I grab the front of his shirt, making sure the hottest eyes I’ve ever seen are trained on me. He lets his head drop a little, waiting.
“You can’t keep losing your temper, baby.”
He grunts. That’s cavemen speak for I can if I fucking want to.
“I’ll tell you what’s going to happen before you’re bankrupt.”
He snorts. “Unlikely.”
“Every time you feel your temper rising, you’re going to have sex with me.” I didn’t think it possible to shock the unflappable rock god. Both eyebrows shoot up into his dark hair and then drop back down until they brood over his eyes. He walks me backward until I hit the hallway wall.
He’s already thinking about it, the dirty dog. My tactic is working, at least.
“You’re gonna offer me your pussy to calm me down?” He crowds me, dropping his head another inch until his nose almost grazes mine. Sniffing at me like an animal does right before it mounts its mate.
“Well, you are an angry little bear who doesn’t know when to shut his big mouth, so I have to do something.”
He growls low and I smile up at him, running my hands slowly up his chest as it expands under my touch. It’s amazing how he eases for me.
Am I the rock star whisperer?
“Nothing little about me, baby.”
“I know that doesn’t wound your ego, it’s too enormous.”
Tommy smirks. There his confidence is, bold as ever and preening.
“You pushed a photographer to the ground.”
“He was fucking crowding you, Raene. And he’s a dick with a camera, that doesn’t make him a photographer, he’s a bottom feeder.”
“Yes, and it was very gallant of you, though, I wish you had tried a different tactic.” As it stands, I can only hope no photos leak to the popular blogs.
“Like what, cut off his fucking fingers and shove them up his ass? Yeah, I thought about it.”
My breath becomes rapid, not altogether afraid of his soft-spoken answer. Though I would be lying if I said I’m not worried.
It’s there, in the background of my mind, hearing how he’ll do anything to protect me from prying eyes.
In these moments, he is a true Bianchi.
You can take the man from the crime family, but he’s never truly free of them. ———————
I fix things for the famous and over-privileged. But what if I don’t want to make this go away, huh? I’m the girl who got married by accident. I made a silly joke, and he put a ring on it. It’s a mistake … right?
I had one job. Repair the reputation of the infamous rock band Jagged Beats. I was never meant to catch feelings for Tommy Bianchi. No woman in her right mind thinks twice about falling for his raspy voice. He’s made up of lyrics, a brooding jawline and secretive eyes. Adored by millions, son to a notorious crime boss, he’s everything you imagine a bad boy to be, and he makes my soul pulse.
TOGETHER WE ARE COMBUSTIBLE NEED.
I’ve never made a mistake before that makes as much sense as this does. But someone as famous as Tommy is, there’s always someone ready to tear us down. I’m Raene Fierro … can I take on a fandom to love my rock star?
Bunny Note: My brothers had a disclaimer, I want one too. So, here we go. If you’ve been craving a candy buying, breakfast making bad boy who scowls and grunts a lot, then look no further, Tommy is here to seduce your eyeballs out. We’re low angst and high… and I mean HIGH chemistry. Hold on tight. The Fierro’s are going out with a bang. You can tell my brothers, I won this one. – Raene Fierro.
It’s time for the third Fierro son!
Are you ready to fall in love with Sage and in hate with Finn?
I hope you enjoy Sage Fierro’s story, loves. And I hope you fall head over heels with the villain of the book, just like he did. You can grab it on e-book, paperback and in KU right now.
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“I need him with a ferocity that crosses the line of decency. If there’s a beginning and an end to love, then he’s all for me.”
What you can expect about Manhattan Tormentor: 👬 Furious kissing and lots of hair tugging.
🔬 Hot for nerd.
🐰 Mouthy sister.
🦁An angry lion.
🕹 Sonic the Hedgehog sexy times ( no fast running hedgehog was abused in the making of this book! )
Series: Book 7 – From Manhattan Series. – Standalone romances.
Genre: New Adult Male/Male Romance.
Trope: | Bully-lite | Gay-for-You | Horny hair tugging |