This was an enjoyable read, once I figured out who everyone was & what was going on. It starts kinda suddenly & makes it almost seem like I missed a book or something. After getting my bearings, I could really get into the story & I liked all the characters as well. I'm not sure about how I'll li...
I didn't enjoy this entry as much as previous ones. It starts with mystical mumbo-jumbo about the Fates. At least there was some action as Darcy undergoes her trials. We are told later that Mason also is tested, but not much more detail than that. When the Fates dismiss them at the halfway point ...
This is mindless entertainment, romance in a world of werewolves, vampires, and witches. It's OK writing but not great. The book starts with the crisis inherited from the end of the last book. This story resolves that crisis but it leads to yet another one at the end of this book. Can't these guy...
This was a touching story; however, if you do not like the weak willed female character you may not like this book.I knew this going in because it is expressed in the synopsis. That being said the dynamic between Liberty and Oliver is great. Everyone would love to have an Oliver in their corner...
I didn’t need to turn around to see death had finally caught us. I closed my eyes for a brief moment and grimaced. Seconds. We’d missed freedom by mere moments and with adrenaline coursing through my body, a feeling of defeat crashed over me. To come so close and be stopped was devastating. I dug...
It hadn’t taken me long to arrive at the modest home; and testing the back door handle, I slipped inside. Carefully making sure my presence went unnoticed, I brushed my feet over the mat so I wouldn’t track in any of the snow that lightly coated the ground outside. As the ...
The word came out in a distorted slur as everything flooded back—the meeting with Zane, the fight outside, and being shoved into a waiting van. The last thing I saw before everything went black were the attackers struggling with Darcy and the way she fought with everything she had. &n...
From the second we’d entered the elevator, Caylee had been like a livewire in my arms. After pressing every single button, but the one for our floor, she’d laughed each time we hit a new level—the compartment coming to a stop before carrying on. At this rate, we’d be stuck riding the casino’s ele...
The curtains had been drawn, candles lit on almost every surface, and it gave the space a solemn ambience befitting the moment. Not ready to look at the bed where my beloved friend and pack sister lay, I gazed around the place I’d spent so many hours in. Echoes of memories flittered about in my m...