The cover seems generic from the previous book, Ryan Hunter is a stand alone novel from Ryan's perspective. Ryan Hunter is Tony's best friend, and he basically likes Lisa Mathews. I always find it sweet reading about characters who have been secretly in love with someone for a while, but never ha...
Ahhhh 3 stars. I loved Ryan and I loved Liza and Tony too but his book disappointed me. But still i could not give it less that 3 stars. I wish there was more about his feeling for Liza. Come on the kind of relationship they had which was in detail In the first two book was too much to just let g...
I loved Neverland (book one). I was whisked away to a magical land, fell in love with Captain James Hook of all people and cried when Angel left to go home. I thought I knew what to expect from the sequel and couldn’t wait to get my hands on it. Pan’s revenge surprised me. I won’t go into lon...
“At long last,” Chloe grumbles, no audible sign of joy in her voice. I’m almost surprised the girls really came to rescue her, with all her grumpiness. I roll my eyes at Chloe’s comment then step forward to the center of the stairs. “Good evening, ladies,” I greet our gues...
If I had learned one thing from all the crap with Tony it was that my every emotion was apparent to everybody, written on my face for all to see. And that sucked. Trudging upstairs, I hung my head, ready to spend the remainder of the day in bed, wallowing in my misery or m...
In this study I usually plan battle strategies with Smee, but now I pull the ruby heart from my pocket, drop it on the desk together with my hat and pace the room.You dare give away part of my treasure? I’ll teach you a lesson you won’t forget, you nasty little piece of work.Removing the cufflink...
Their luscious smell filled my head, while dirt crept under my nails. My hands were sore from pulling out wee plants by their roots. The muscles in my slouched back protested. It took a lot of effort not to cry out in pain or quit digging and rest in the shade. I clenched my teeth as pride kept m...
“¡Lo siento, Señora Sanchez!” I mumbled an apology as I slid into my seat, silently taking my books out of my backpack. My teacher didn’t mind, but Lauren obviously did. From her narrowed eyes, she didn’t buy that coach Swanson had held me up after gym. Or maybe that was just a shock reaction to ...