This was lighter and fluffier in places than I was expecting but like this author's other books, parts of this really took my breath away, challenged me and made me think. It's cleverly written and quite deceiving really.As a brit, I was a bit bewildered by the college system in the US - sororiti...
I didn't like this story very much, but the three stars that I rated it were for the plot and the end.Clay was a selfish jerk and I hated him for that, I know that he has mental issues but for the sake of the only girl he ever loved couldn't he think of her? Love isn't just about desire and pleas...
Of course I had to read the follow-up book to this series! I was happy to see the author included Clay's version of life and understand what exactly he was thinking, feeling and dealing with when it came to his mental illness. I gave this another 5 stars because I read this book in one day. I cou...
I liked this novella even better than the main novel. This was better suited to my taste and also it seemed more realistic to me...well as realistic as high-school romances go. And I must say that cover is simply gorgeous! Not only the cover the short intro given to the story was the eye catcher ...
I honestly don't know how to rate this. The story was very well written, Ms Walters definitely knows how to tell a story. The main character was so unlikable and ignorant, I could barely make it through the book. I wanted to reach through the book and sucker punch her in the throat most of the t...
I don't often write reviews on books only because I read so many- usually 3-4 a week- so it takes a lot for me to take the time to write a review on one of the dozens upon dozens of books I read- but this was likely one of the worst story lines and character developments I have ever encountered.....
My first thought when I saw that this novella was released was "Yes, more Clay and Maggie"!! I really enjoyed Find You in the Dark and Light in the Shadows so this book was just a great bonus. Taking place after the last chapter of Light in the Shadows, and before the Epilogue; it tells you about...
Cole Brandt is the hot sexy lead singer of Generation Rejects. Vivian Baily is a fan, and then some. Separately, they're the center of attention. Together, they are chaos.Cole and Vivian have a history; to say that it is complicated is an understatement. Cole is the front man for up and coming ba...
3.5 Stars... Definitely not the authors best work - I am a super fan of Ms. Walters, however for me this one lacked connection until the very end!! It kept me engrossed but I never really "felt" until the last 10% or so... I am most definitely looking forward to the sequel and I hope my connectio...
I asked, stretching my legs out in my bunk. We were back on the road after our show in Detroit. We were heading to Cincinnati next. And then next week we’d be on the east coast again. I couldn’t wait to be closer to home. Even though we didn’t have any gigs slated for Virginia for several months....
I said brightly, walking into Yoss’s room with my laptop bag and a smile on my face. “And you’re full of shit,” he chuckled, struggling to sit up. “Let me help you,” I said quickly, hurrying to his side. “I’m fine. You don’t need to do anything,” Yoss snapped, freezing me with his cold, cold voic...
Suffocating in her smell, her voice, her presence. He had for a few moments in time looked at her through human eyes. Touched her with mortal skin. He wasn’t the shadow out of the corner of her eye, but a living and breathing man. Sure he had to overtake another’s body to do it; but the memory of...
But she didn’t know I was listening. He voice seemed to come from far away. Like in a dream I couldn’t wake from. Sometimes I thought I caught a whiff of paint and strawberries and I felt at peace. Content. Until I heard her crying. Corin never cried. But she cried all the time now. And I knew it...
He smelled like spearmint. And tobacco. My favorite smells in the whole, wide world. “Yes, Daddy!” I squealed and jumped into his open arms. He hadn’t been away on a fishing trip in over six months. It had been nice having him home. I loved his attention. I knew he liked being with me more than M...
I didn’t care about the noise I was making. I didn’t care that the drugs may be wearing off and Mother would most likely wake up. My grief, my fury, my complete and total insanity, could not be contained. Kissing. Touching. Naked. Together! “Oh my god! Oh my god!” I muttered over and over, raki...
Which was fucking crazy considering the phone call with Pirate was later today. That meant the official end of Generation Rejects in its current incarnation. I was sad for the band to be over, but at the same time I was ready for whatever came next. Even though I didn’t kn...