Title – Anarchy Found – Alpha Lincoln
Author – JA Huss
Publication Date – November 2, 2015
Series – SuperAlpha Series #1
Everyone needs a hero.
That’s what Detective Molly Masters tells me. “What we need,” she says, “what the whole world needs,” she pleads, “is a champion.”
The only thing I want to talk about with Molly Masters is how I’d like to make her scream my name when I push her up against a wall, slide my hand up her thigh, and live out my wildest fantasies.
“Someone who will fight against injustice,” she says.
I’ll fight against anything you want, honey. Just come a little closer.
“Someone who will stand tall in the face of adversity,” she says.
I’ll do it standing, sitting, or lying down. See how easy I am?
“Someone who believes in the value of a good deed,” she says.
I believe in the value of me, sweetheart. Because I’m Lincoln Wade. Jaded genius, obscenely wealthy, capable of violence, and looking for revenge.
Molly Masters might have delusions of grandeur. She might see me as some superman capable of cleaning up the scum, filth, and corruption in Cathedral City.
But I’m not the hero she’s looking for.
I’m the dark alley where all her good intentions hide.
So be careful what you wish for, Molly Masters.
Because you’re about to get it.
Holy – freaking – amazeballs! I wasn’t quite sure what to expect when I had read the blurb for Anarchy Found by J.A. Huss. I felt like it could one of two ways, one that would overwhelm me or one that would underwhelm me, simply because of the very nature of the novel. Well, Julie – you stunned me, gripped me, and sucked me into this world so effing hard! Anarchy Found is SO different from all of the previous novels I have read by Huss, but it’s so mouthwateringly good that I could tell this author hasn’t come remotely close to using up her fountain of talent yet.
“It was a moment of peace in a life overflowing with chaos.”
If you’ve ever read anything by this author, you will know that none of her heroines are weak or have timid personalities. Molly is no exception, and probably the most ferocious of them all. From that initial moment of meeting Lincoln, I just knew that she was a firecracker who would be hard to handle. The way she is written presents the perfect balance of a submissive lady to her alpha male, but a take-charge, no-nonsense dominating force in every other area of her life. She had spunk and I really admired that quality. Lincoln was a whole mysterious package wrapped up in one man. I didn’t think that I would ever get to the bottom of why he was the way he was. Lincoln was cocky, hard-headed, and so secretive. We got glimpses of this whole other man beneath the mask at times and it made me just want to peel him back like an onion. He was such a driving force as to why I wanted to delve deeper and deeper into Anarchy Found.
“Is Molly someone I want in my life? That’s confusion. Should I let Molly in my life? That’s the conflict. The answer to the first is yes, and the second is no.”
As I previously hinted at, I was a little nervous to dive into Anarchy Found. I love the whole superhero theme, but I figured it could very easily come across as corny in a novel, especially when combining it with that romantic element. However, since I’ve never read a superhero-themed book, I wanted to give it a try and I’m super glad that I did! There were so many twists and turns that I never predicted. Every time I tried to guess at what would come next, I was wrong and blindsided with the truth. Huss has an uncanny ability for storytelling, and though I’ve experienced it in her other novels, Found Anarchy is just a level above all the others.
“Maybe the good intentions paving the road to hell are really the dark shadows that line the alley of righteousness?”
There are times after I finish a novel that I need time to sit and process my thoughts and then make sense of them. However, with Anarchy Found, I had the strong need to purge all my feelings instantaneously because of how much I adored this book. It was action-packed, heart-racing, and of course had that signature erotic factor that I’ve come to expect from Huss. No lie, the last quarter of the book had my heart and blood pumping so quickly that I couldn’t read the pages fast enough. To say I devoured this novel is a complete understatement. If you’re looking for your next thrilling ride, fall in love with a superhero (or supervillain) and get lost in Anarchy Found today!
“Give in tonight, Molly. And I’ll give in tomorrow.”
“What’s that mean? Why do you have to talk in riddles? Just tell me what the fuck is going on.” My words come out as a hoarse whisper and I look at the ground. And I’d be lying if I said he wasn’t turning me on. This alpha shit. I should hate it. I should rail against it. Slap him again and walk off. Walk straight the fuck out of here with my head up.
But I can’t say that’s how I feel, because I don’t.
“Hold your skirts up and find out.”
I force myself to look up. His eyes are not bright with mischief. They are dark, and cold, and commanding. And his lips aren’t curled up in some playful smile. They are straight, slightly parted. And I can see his tongue doing a little dance inside his mouth, like he’s thinking very hard about something. His hand leaves the wall and he drops the soft fabric of my silk skirts so he can place both leather-clad palms on my cheeks. Gently. And this is the only gentle thing about him right now. Because he scares the fuck out of me.
“Do it,” he says, his mouth finding mine. His lips pressing into an unbreakable kiss. His hands caressing my skin. His body moving forward, his knee taking position between my legs. “Lift those skirts, Molly,” he says, his words tumbling against my tongue. “Let me slip my hand between your legs and play a little. Let’s have a good time tonight and forget that it’s all gonna come crashing down tomorrow.”
“Please,” he says. The word is so soft. So filled with longing, and regret, and emotion. It reminds me of that friend of his while we were dancing. His plea makes me want to obey. Against my will, I try to convince myself. But it’s a lie. There is something on the tip of my tongue. Like my brain has been keeping secrets and they’re about to explode out of me. So I reach down, grab a fistful of silk tulle and I give him what he needs.
His mouth is suddenly hungry and crushing. His tongue dances inside me. One hand leaves my face and goes to his belt and I hike my skirts up even more, exposing the bare skin of my leg. The brisk air flows upward, making my pussy tingle with anticipation. His belt buckle drops away, and he tugs on his zipper just before he presses his hard cock against my hip.
I push forward, making him groan with the pressure against his hard-on. “Do it, then,” I whisper. “Just do it. Before someone comes.” The voices of other couples in the maze are louder, but there’s no way for me to tell how close they are to finding the center. Or finding me here, doing this with him.
He grabs my skirts, the sudden force enough to make me gasp with surprise, and then he reaches between my legs and pulls my panties aside, just enough to slip a gloved finger inside me. “Open your legs wider, Molly.”
Just hearing his gruff voice say my name sends my mind spinning. Why? Why is he making me feel this way?
But that thought disappears as soon as the pressure inside me turns to pleasure. I obey his last command like I’m that computer thing in his cave. Forced to do his bidding. At his beck and call and under his spell.
Just as that thought crosses my mind, his cock—full, and hard, and throbbing just like my pussy—replaces his finger and I moan. Loudly. “Oh, God.”
“Shhh.” He laughs. And that laugh twists the whole thing around from forbidden and terrifying to reckless and tantalizing.
“I want to fuck you in the open,” he says. “Right here under these spotlights. With all those high-society fucks two hundred feet away, oblivious to what’s coming. All paranoid and pathetic, wondering what we’re going to do next. And if you make noise, Molly, I’ll have to drag your trembling and aching body over into the shadows and that would ruin everything.”
“Oh, God,” I say again.
“You don’t want me to ruin everything, do you?”
I shake my head as I stare up into his eyes. He grips my waist like he never wants to let go. He rocks against me, pressing me so hard up against the cold pedestal, I can feel the roughness of the stones embedded in the concrete.
“Wrap your legs around me,” he says, fisting my hair with one hand until my head jerks up. “And look at me when I fuck you.”
I lift my leg and his other hand is there helping. I wrap myself up against the hard, defined muscles of his stomach and around his hips just as he thrusts inside me.
“Fuck,” he growls, biting my earlobe. “They’re getting closer. Two more right turns and they’re gonna find us. And if you think I’ll stop, you don’t know me very well. So come for me, Molly. Come for me and say my name in my ear as you do it.”
“Lincoln,” he whispers. “My name is Lincoln. Say it. I need to hear you say it.”
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JA Huss is the New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of more than twenty romances. She likes stories about family, loyalty, and extraordinary characters who struggle with basic human emotions while dealing with bigger than life problems. JA loves writing heroes who make you swoon, heroines who makes you jealous, and the perfect Happily Ever After ending.
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