ENDS HERE (Road to Nowhere Book 2)



Ashes to ashes.
Dust to dust.
And all that fucking shit.
I had killed.
I had sacrificed.
The innocent and the corrupt. I knew blood and I knew
Never imagining I could know love too.
Mia Ryder was a woman to love. To cherish. To fucking claim.
Now, forever, and every day in between.
If there was anyone I’d go to Hell and back for, it was her.
Even if meant, going to war with…
My fucking brother.

*Review copy received form the author for an honest review*

5 “Ya feel me?” stars!!

Should I be happy about that ending?!? How the hell would you know, right! Wow, Mia, Creed, and Noah’s story wore me out. There were even tears. Yes, I said tears. My heart broke for these characters numerous times. The drama, the heartache, the suspense, the lies…. wow, it was quite a ride!!

“One simple decision could be the catalyst of chaos.”

Before I go any further, you must read Road to Nowhere before reading this one. It picks up right where Road to Nowhere leaves off and will not make any sense if you pick up Ends Here and haven’t read Road to Nowhere.

 “His actions always contradicted his words.”

Also, I must throw it out there that I was team Noah the WHOLE time. So, this story really was a kick in the gut for me. Actually, Mia gave me a little bit of whiplash with the Creed then Noah, then Creed and then Noah….and so on a so forth. Not that I didn’t love the end, but I had other plans. Hehehehe 😉

“There could be worse things than loving two men, sweetie.”

There is so much to this story and so much that happens, that I couldn’t even begin to recap for you. Plus, it would ruin too much. Just know that it is hard core!! I foul language and adult situations bother you, this author and this duet is not for you. Personally, I LOVE this author, and will read anything she writes. But I am a lover of the BAD boys…dirtier the better 😉

“I was the true definition of a hot mess.”

So, to recap, it’s emotional, it’s bad, it’s great, and I totally recommend it!!! Happy Reading!!



 “Tell me you don’t love me. Tell me you don’t wish it were

me who held you in their arms. Tell me you don’t want me to kiss you right now,
yeah? Touch you, take you to our bed and make sweet fuckin’ love to all night
long, until there isn’t an inch of your skin I haven’t kissed, licked, or
touched. Tell me you don’t feel me,” he whimpered, placing his hand over my
heart, “here.”
“Creed,” I whispered in a voice I didn’t recognize. Trying to reel in my
feelings, hide the fact that he still had an effect on me.
After all this time.
“Tell me any of that, and I swear I’ll leave you alone, cuz at the end of the
day… All I ever wanted was for you to be happy, and if that’s not wit’ me, then
at least I have the memory of the love of my fuckin’ life.” He placed his
forehead on mine, bringing his hands up to frame my face again. “Say the words,
babe,” he groaned in a tone that made my stomach flutter and my body warm. His
mouth so close to mine that I could feel him breathe on me. The smell of cigarettes
and mint took over my senses. As if he was testing me, he licked his lips
slowly, provoking me. Proving that he was right. I shut my eyes. I had to. The
realization was too hard to admit, and I knew he could see it in my gaze.
He knew me. “Creed,” I panted, my breathing mimicking his. “Please…”

“Please what, baby?” he rasped as if he was hanging on by a thread.

Waiting for me to say the magic words that would

set us both free.






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USA Today Bestselling Author of Keeping Her Wet, Road to Nowhere, EL Diablo, The
Good Ol’ Boys Standalone Series, The VIP Trilogy, Tempting Bad, and Two Sides.
M. Robinson loves to read. She favors anything that has
angst, romance, triangles, cheating, love, and of course sex! She has been
reading since the Babysitters Club and R.L. Stein. 
She was born in New Jersey but was raised in Tampa Fl. 
She is married to an amazing man who she loves to pieces.
They have two German Shepherd mixes and a Wheaten and a Tabby cat. 



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