K1ngK0br@: I fell for your lies, and you sucked me into your twisted game. You made me crave your taste, hungered for your full attention. I gave you everything, only for you to go ghost. You hollowed my heart, sending me into a spiral of self-destruction. Revenge found its way to replace you. Even if you’re my new stepsister, I’ll make sure hating me is your new addiction.
You stole my heart, but I stole your livelihood. Playing off men and their desires became my obsession, until the game grew dark, and a body was never found. Deceptions, secrets, and a dark, devious mission led me to you. Fate found us, but trauma laced our cores. You want me to hate you, but I’ll burn through the monster I created and make you love me again.
“When the world feels like it’s falling apart, never forget that someone out there loves you for the pieces you cannot show. ”
The way I am absolutely FERAL about this book is insane. Green Light was such a super sexy, dark, and thrilling ride. I could not love Shane and Montana more if I tried. Sure, they’re slightly unhinged and the world wanted to beat them down… but man are they just everything for each other.
SHANE. Bad boy biker, heartbroken, tattooed, gamer, heart of gold youuuuu. I could not get enough of Shane and his possessiveness of Montana. He was absolutely delicious.
“Kissing Montana is like touching a live wire. It hurts like hell, and shocks your system entirely, but you just can’t let go.“
Montana. Seeing what she does to keep her life afloat and make it work… was heart-wrenching. At the same time, she seemed SO powerful and embraced who she is and I couldn’t love that more. Shane and Montana are seriously meant for each other.
The SPICE. Oh my goddddd the spice. Phewww 😮💨 the spice was SPICING ladies and gents. Just get your extra panties ready. Overall, Jescie Hall’s books are absolutely addicting. They’re always the perfect combo of dark, sexy, thrilling, and an amazing storyline. Please pick this up if you’re into dark spicy romance… because this one was pure perfection.
Jotted by Jena 