Blog Tour with Review: Retaliate by M.N Forgy





Retaliate (Sin City Outlaws Book 3) by M.N. Forgy is
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Blurb

Being the Vice President of the Sin City Outlaws Motorcycle Club comes with its
perks.
Respect, power, and easy women whenever I want. I have control in everything I
do.
Because of that, I wasn’t expecting my president to put me on babysitting duty, and
on a female cop of all fucking people. I kill law enforcement, not protect them.
Alessandra pretends to be the good-guy hiding behind that shiny badge. But I see
the darkness dancing in her eyes, and it draws me to her in the worst way. I want to
devour that act of innocence, pull her over the line of justice, and into my bed.
I just wasn’t expecting the handful of secrets I got behind that badge of honor I
ripped from her chest. Because now, we’re retaliating against a common enemy together.






⭐⭐⭐⭐4 Stars ⭐⭐⭐⭐

“This is our Retaliation.

It won’t be easy,

It won’t be fair,

And it won’t be quick.” 


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This series makes me feel like an adrenaline junkie!!! From the no apologies from these bad ass bikers, to the non stop action and drama that seems to follow them around constantly, The men of the “Sin City Outlaws” and the ladies that love them is the reason why I can’t stop reading this series. I thought for sure that no one could’ve come close to Zeek in being a total bada** but Felix took the reigns on this one! 

If you’ve read the previous two books, then you know that Alessandra is Jillan’s best friend and she’s one tough cookie. Following in her father’s footsteps, she became a Deputy Sheriff to serve and protect. But Alessandra’s brand of justice is a little bit more on the unlawful side and when she comes face to face with the notorious VP, she’s mentally planning how to get away with his murder while screwing him at the same time. Hey, they don’t call it priorities for nothing. 

“When the time comes, and it will, I’m not going to throw cuffs on you and take you in, no. I’m going to drive you out into the desert and beat you with my fucking nightstick!”

“Sounds like my kind of Friday night,” he smarts with a curled lip.
What time should I pick you up?” 


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Felix has a long standing hatred for cops. Everything about them pisses him off to the point where he has a permanent vein throbbing in his forehead and it’s about to get a whole lot worse. Forced to babysit the woman that makes him want to catch a case and screw at the same time, Felix knows that he has his work cut out for him. But what happens when the one person who you swore would never mean anything to you, suddenly becomes your whole world? 

I can’t tell you how much I adored this series!! Felix and Alessandra were the perfect match for each other Inn every way. Alessandra had a difficult past but she was one strong woman and I loved seeing her determination and perseverance in finding out who she really was. Now as for Felix, that man scared the crap out of me while making me swoon at the same time. How is that possible?! His no nonsense demeanor and his ability to get sh*t done while racking up his body count had me at a loss for words and excited for the grittiness that was about to go down. Obviously I need a therapist but we’ll talk about that later.

If you love a forbidden MC romance, this series is HIGHLY recommended and I guarantee you won’t be disappointed with the men of Sin City. They’re going to make your heart race, compromise your morals, and take you on the ride of your life. And trust me, you won’t regret it. 




“So, you came here to what, let loose?” I ask suggestively, lust hanging from the
tip of my tongue.
She looks up through hooded eyes, her hands fidgeting with the hem of her shirt.
Taking a small step, I invade her space. Using my finger, I tuck it firmly under her
chin making her look me in the eyes. God, she’s so fucking soft to touch, my hands
itch to take advantage of her body and soul. That’s what I do, I devour innocent
women, and scar their souls to the point they’re damaged goods.
“Were you going to fuck one of my men tonight, Alessandra?” I ask hastily.
Her throat bobs as she swallows, fire igniting her eyes as she pulls away. She’s a
pistol and not the kind you love and shine every day with care. More like the kind
you’re scared to use because it may backfire on you at any minute.
“So what if I was? Why do you care?” She raises a challenging brow, her voice
sharp. A burning sensation combusts in my chest thinking about her riding one of
my guy’s dicks.
“I forbid you to open your legs to any of my brothers, do you understand?” My
rash decision comes from an unknown place. An insatiable hunger beading at the
tip of my dick.
Her jaw drops, and her hands curl into fists.
“Who do you think you are to dictate who I screw?” she scowls.
My temples pound with annoyance and anger, done with this back and forth.
Leaning down my lips a hair’s length away from her face, I intimidate her to the
point she looks away and purses her lips.
“Maybe you didn’t get the memo, Blue Bird, but now that Zeek is playing daddy…
I run this fucking city. Therefore, I say who you fuck, and don’t fuck.”
Her chocolate eyes snap to mine, and I know I have her full attention. Which I
want, I want her to look at me, to really see me. All of me.








M.N. Forgy was raised in Missouri where she still lives with her family. She's a
soccer mom by day and a saucy writer by night. M.N. Forgy started writing at a
young age but never took it seriously until years later, as a stay-at-home mom, she
opened her laptop and started writing again. As a role model for her children, she
felt she couldn't live with the "what if" anymore and finally took a chance on her
character's story. So, with her glass of wine in hand and a stray Barbie sharing her
seat, she continues to create and please her fans.

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