The Empire, by Lisa Renee Jones: Blog Tour and Review

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Title: The Empire

Series: The Filthy Trilogy #3

Author: Lisa Renee Jones

Release Date: March 12, 2019

About The Empire

The third and final book in the Filthy Trilogy – Eric and Harper’s stunning finale…

Passion. Lies. Family.

Eric and Harper will feel the push and pull of a dynasty gone wrong. Secrets remain. Danger is everywhere. And the pull of their forbidden love will not be ignored.

Can they survive their enemies and find a path to love and forever?

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An Excerpt…

In life, there are people who touch our lives and leave lasting marks. There are people who cut us and do so in a way that we feel as if we might never heal. If we’re lucky, we find that one person who can soothe the ache of our wounds, if not heal them. That one person who sees our flaws as perfection. That one person who can make us whole again.

Eric shoves me against the wall of that alcove, and with that window beside us, overlooking the city, his big body pressed to mine, his kiss not only devours me—it speaks to me. He’s my one person and I’m his. I feel that in his touch. I feel that in the way we connect. I taste it in his kiss. I don’t know where this leads us. I don’t know if it means we can overcome the Kingston family, but I know we can overcome his demons. He doesn’t, though. I taste that in his kiss as well. There is torment, a feeling like he’s bad for me. That he shouldn’t want me and the only comfort I find in this and where we’re headed is that he isn’t pushing me away—he’s pulling me closer. And I will hold him tighter.

I sink into the hard lines of his body, slide my hands under his shirt, hard muscle flexing beneath my palms, the thick ridge of his erection pressed to my belly. God, how I want him, how I ache for more, and the next lick of his tongue just about undoes me.  I tug on his shirt. “Take it off,” I order, wanting to feel him closer.

He reaches over his head and tugs it free and then fixes me in one of those scorching blue-eyed stares, the way he had the first night we met, and I’m melting right here in this office for him. He tugs my shirt over my head and unhooks the front of my bra, his gaze raking over my naked breasts, my nipples puckering beneath his inspection, and my sex clenching, empty, so very empty without him. “Better?” he challenges, his attention settling on my face.

My hands come down on his upper arms, the jaguar on his right shoulder, reminding me just how much he wants to deny his heritage. It reminds me just how much this family burns him alive. “A little.” I slide my hands down his hips and boldly stroke the line of his zipper, the thick ridge of his erection.

He groans, one of his hands covering my hand, the other hand catching my hair, a rough pull as his mouth closes down on mine again. And then he’s devouring me again and I love it. I love that I’ve drawn this deep, guttural reaction from him. I love that he’s all here with me, not in his own head, not doubting how good he is for me. Not swimming in the ocean of numbers in his head. Not in the hell of the Kingston family.

This drives me. I want to push him. I want to keep him here, with me. I squeeze his erection through his pants and whisper, “Why aren’t you inside me already?”

He turns me, pressing me to the wall like he had in the cottage, his big body wrapping my body, his hands on my breasts, fingers teasing my nipples, lips at my ear. “You were always sweeter than revenge,” he promises. “Always more addictive.” He plucks at my nipples. “So fucking addictive and I hated you for that.”

He reaches for my zipper and I squeeze my eyes shut. I don’t have to ask what he means. I understand. From the moment we met, he was in my head, in my heart, his touch imprinted on my body. The man I compared all others to, and they came up short. “I hated you, too.”

His hands press under the denim at my hips. He caresses them down my legs and then his arm is wrapping my waist and he’s lifting me. In a few quick moves, I’m naked and he’s standing at my hips, one palm possessively on my backside. The other on my belly.  “Do you hate me now?”  His fingers walk down to my sex and he cups me.

“Yes.” I look at him. “I still hate you for having this much control over me.” He slides his fingers along the seam of my sex, sending sensations darting through my body.

“Is that a bad thing?” he challenges, his palm squeezing my backside, his fingers slipping inside me.

“Yes,” I say, panting my way through that one word and somehow adding, “Because when I look in your eyes, like I am now, I see expectations. The wrong ones.”

He scowls and suddenly he’s turning me, pressing my back to the wall, his legs caging mine. “What does that mean?” he demands.

“It means as long as you expect to hurt me, as long as you expect you being a savant, you being different from me, to make us less, we will be. It means, you expect us to fail and so we will.” I swallow hard, my hand planting on his chest, his heart thundering beneath my palm, pounding out an emotional beat. “You think I can’t handle who and what you are. You still think I’m the princess and you’re the bastard.”

He tangles his fingers into my hair, his touch rough, erotic, as he drags my lips to his. “We are the bastard and the princess, but I don’t care anymore. I want you. I fucking need you. Do you understand me?”

Heat rushes over me, through my body, over my skin and settles in my heart and my sex. “I fucking need you, too.”

“Good, because I might have asked you to stay, but I never intended to let you go. I’m not going to let you go. I’m not going to let us go.”

Review

The Empire (Filthy Trilogy #3; Dirty Rich, #10)The Empire by Lisa Renee Jones
My rating: 5 of 5 stars

The Empire, #3 in the Filthy Trilogy and #10 in the Dirty Rich series by Lisa Renee Jones is a stunning, captivating thrill ride that concludes the story of The Bastard, aka Eric Mitchell, and The Princess, Eric’s stepsister, Harper Evans. Eric has now officially replaced all previous book boyfriends because he is everything that makes a great alpha male: a handsome, sexy, intellectually brilliant, tattooed, damaged, extraordinarily complicated ex-Seal who knows what—and who—he wants and will go to any lengths to protect the few people he truly loves. His character is so complex and compelling, all other protagonists pale in comparison. And Harper is his perfect foil – first as an antagonist and second as the only woman he’s ever loved. Add in all of the characters we’ve come to love from previous stories in the Walker Security and Dirty Rich series, and it’s a treasure trove for LRJ fans.

The Filthy Trilogy is a dark saga of a toxic, corrupt, and deadly family, with twists, turns, and misdirects that keep you guessing—from the first word to the last—who did what to whom, and why. It is an intelligent, well-written story that articulates the hidden darkness within all of us—greed, jealousy, rivalry, desperation, and revenge. But it’s also a tale of redemption, the longing for acceptance, the struggle to reconcile the dark and light within us, and the fear that the darkness will win. I didn’t just read The Empire, I devoured it because the first two books ratcheted up the stakes so high I couldn’t wait for the answers to all the questions left in their wake. And as astute as I am in figuring out whodunits, Lisa kept me wondering until the very end.

That being said, I hoped for two things I didn’t get in The Empire. First, I was hoping for a terrifying conclusion, a genuine life-or-death confrontation that would bring this story to an unforgettable climax. Lisa gave us that in Grayson and Mia’s story, but I hoped for even more from this one. Although satisfying in many respects, the conclusion—particularly for Isaac (indeed the ‘bad seed’ here) didn’t provide the closure I needed for that character. Ultimately, justice was not served to three characters who played such a major role in attempting to bring Eric and Harper down. Second, although I loved the push-pull, trust-or-can’t trust dynamic between Eric and Harper, not to mention their explosive chemistry, there was a little too much of both for my taste, and it felt too repetitive by the end. There was a little too much navel-grazing, particularly on Harper’s part, which weakened an otherwise strong heroine.

Nevertheless, I’m sure I’ll reread this trilogy because of its intelligence, darkness, and complexity—but mostly because of Eric. I want more of him. As Lisa herself might say, “so much more.” Lisa is a master at romantic suspense, her characters are utterly unforgettable, and I can’t wait to see what’s next.

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The Trilogy

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Meet the Author

Author Lisa Renee Jones
CREDIT Teresa Lee Photography

New York Times and USA Today bestselling author Lisa Renee Jones is the author of the highly acclaimed INSIDE OUT series.

In addition to the success of Lisa’s INSIDE OUT series, she has published many successful titles. The TALL, DARK AND DEADLY series and THE SECRET LIFE OF AMY BENSEN series, both spent several months on a combination of the New York Times and USA Today bestselling lists. Lisa is also the author of the bestselling WHITE LIES and LILAH LOVE series.

Prior to publishing Lisa owned multi-state staffing agency that was recognized many times by The Austin Business Journal and also praised by the Dallas Women’s Magazine. In 1998 Lisa was listed as the #7 growing women owned business in Entrepreneur Magazine.

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“One more week and then you won’t have any hold over me,” I whisper to him
too tired to yell.

“I’ll always have a hold over you,” Jordan responds without missing a beat.

“You’re such an…”

“Ah don’t let your words discredit this fine establishment.”

“…Inconsiderate meany head,” I finish lamely.

Jordan laughs so hard he stops walking and puts his hands on his knees to
keep from falling over. I stop my foot and go and sit on the grass.

Screw him and his cool downs.

Jordan gets his laughter under control and comes to sit next to me. “Meany
head.”

“I’m tired. You have been making run all over. You do realize this is the
last week before finals? My senior finals.”

Jordan’s lips turn down as he sits down on the grass and pulls one of my
legs on his thighs.

“What are you doing?” I shriek trying to take my leg back but Jordan’s
hands are clamped tight around it.

My head flops on the grass as his fingers start working my calf.

“You’re a smart girl. Well some of the time.”

“What is that supposed to mean?” I ask, my voice in a purr, as he continues
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“You are a straight A student. I’m sure you don’t even need to study. I was
just trying to keep you busy so you wouldn’t make any stupid decisions.”

I yank my leg away and Jordan lets me, but only so he can grab my other and
work into the knotted tissue.

“Stupid decisions such as Oscar?”

“See you catch on quick.”

“I like Oscar. He’s nice to me and he hasn’t pushed me to do anything.”

Jordan’s hands stop in the middle of my calf and he applies pressure. I
lift up my head to look at him and his face is stony.

“What the hell is that supposed to mean?” he asks in a growl.

“Well, not that’s it any of your business, but I was supposed to study with
him this whole week but thanks to your.”

“Inconsiderate meany head ways,” he adds.

“Yes, I have fallen asleep every night and haven’t been able to hang out
with him. Unlike you he understands.”

“Brooklyn, I’m going to tell you this one more time. You will stay away
from, Oscar. You will stay away from all the boys. Do I make myself clear?”

“Ugh, you are like a big brother. Annoying and sticks his nose where it
doesn’t belong. Stay out out of my business.”

“Your business, is my business”

“I don’t need you to protect me Jordan. I’m a big girl.”

“Then act like it. You keep saying you’re a big girl, and you’re nineteen.
But then you keep making these stupid decisions that I have to clean up.”

“It’s just a date. A guy likes me. Why is that so hard for you to
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“He doesn’t like you. He’s using you. And if you’re too stupid to figure
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“You are such a jerk.” I stand up and my legs cry from being removed from
Jordan’s warm hands of wonder.

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“Don’t tell me what to do,” I stomp my calf tightening almost to the point
of cramping. I shake it off refusing to let him know he was right about
cooling off.

“I’ll tell you what to do until you stop making dumb choices.”

“Goodnight, Jordan.” I say over my shoulder as I walk away.

“Stay away from him or I promise you won’t be able to sit for a week.”

I flip him off but I’m far enough away I’m not sure if he sees it or not.

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Jordan Knox is the hot, forbidden, bad boy, heart breaker I lust after.
He’s the son of my dad’s new wife and it’s wrong for me to think about him
as anything more than family.

But, it’s not like I can avoid him; he’s also my track coach at the
exclusive private boarding school I attend. Every afternoon he puts me
through my paces, training me for my next meet.

Lately, I’ve been noticing more than brotherly affection in his gaze and
the touches that used to be innocent sometimes linger longer than
necessary.

He wants to coach me in more than one way.

This is a short novella with insta-love, no cheating, hot sex and a
guaranteed HEA.

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