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Reign by M.N Forgy

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One bad biker. One gorgeous sheriff.

One intense biker romance.


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5 star review

What seems like chaos to the little girl is normal to the wolf.

Reign was not my usual biker book read. It was different and in a good way a Biker and a sheriff. So much could go wrong and  it does. Zeek & Jillian are so different she is good he is bad. We got to see Zeeks harsh take no shit raw side with his MC and then we also got to meet soft Zeek. I really loved the way he was towards Jillian in some parts. Jillian is pretty awesome herself she makes Zeek feel & together they have some serious raw passion that is real. I loved their passion as well as the relationship side of things. Throughout this whole book I kept thinking soon, it’ll all fall apart soon & then bam it does and it is complete carnage and the ultimate betrayal and it ends right there. All in all this was a good solid read which kept me wanting more, I am looking forward to the next book! how things play out well who knows. An arc was received in exchange for an honest review


As the president of the Sin City Outlaw Motorcycle Club, l fuck as hard as I ride and rarely go to bed alone.

The women are fast and the violence is intense.

I excel in both.

People either respect me or fear me. I’m not arrogant. It’s just the truth.

I was a king, reigning over Vegas without complication, until one gorgeous sheriff made everything fall apart.

When I saw her, I became a Neanderthal, wanting nothing more than to be between those legs.

I guess that’s where I went wrong, because my reality was shot to hell real

fucking fast.

One kiss caused her to step over that blue line.

One night in her bed made me a traitor.

And now… we’re both screwed.


“Really? You got me donuts?” I arch a brow, dropping the lid.
He turns, a mischievous smile fitting his face.
“Don’t all cops like donuts?” he jeers. I roll my eyes, placing my hand on my hip.
“That’s so stereotypical,” I huff.
“Oh, really?” he replies, grabbing the box off the table, a smug smile still on his face.
“I’ll get rid of them then.”
“No, wait!” I nearly trip over my feet trying to grab the box of donuts. He holds them higher than me and smiles so big I think I see two dimples. Really, he’s pulling the notorious bully move holding them just above my reach? Why am I attracted to him again?
“I thought you didn’t like them,” he taunts.
“I do like them. A lot, actually.” I cross my arms, my cheeks flushing. My dad used to always take me to the local bakery to get donuts on the weekends. I would get whatever I wanted—usually anything with sprinkles—and we would drop the rest off at the department. What can I say, embrace your stereotypes.
“So, it’s true. Cops love donuts,” he states arrogantly, sitting the box back down.

About the Author

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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