Individual people are passionate towards different things. I'm passionate about books and putting a stop to Domestic Abuse. This book hits a nerve that resounds throughout my body and awakens such strong emotion in me.It opens everyone's eyes to what possibilities may be going on around us, it ju...
So I'm a big fan of the fairy tale Rapunzel. You could say it's my all time favorite. That being said, I kind of have high expectations for any Rapunzel remake.This was innocent and sweet. I'd probably love it if I read it at a young age. And I mean like twelve. It's sort of a modern take on Rapu...
this is the best retelling of Beauty and the Beast i have read, and i am a huge beauty and the Beast fan! it made me cry and fall in love with the "beast" and really feel for him. the poor kid just wants to be loved. the story is filled with friendship, understanding, family relationship repairs,...
Megan rolled her eyes and laughed. “Well, duh. Thanks for that, Mr. Obvious. I mean, what kind of bike?” Not sure how it could possibly mean anything to her, he said, “A Fatboy.” “Nice,” she said, nodding as if she knew what he was talking about. “I’d like to ride a Harley someday.” “Uh-huh,” he ...
She thought it overkill for a day trip, but didn’t say anything. They walked down the path that would eventually lead to her grandma’s house. “Why are you going to your grandma’s anyway?” Rafe broke the long silence. “She called and asked me to come.” Rafe glanced at her. “How long ago was that?”...
There are as many incarnations as there are stories, and they are all equally fascinating. To you all, I raise a cup of blood. Blurb Twenty-year-old Dahlia hates the life that she is forced to lead. But the time is quickly coming when she must make a decision that will shape the rest of her life....
I glance at Niahm as she carefully maneuvers the truck into the driveway. She wouldn’t even let me drive. I’d be amused if I weren’t so worried about how we’re going to explain my suddenly healed arm to her. It had taken my knife and some pain to reopen the wound in Niahm’s bathroom before she to...
Friends and Sisters—Sometimes Both at the Same Time The picture collage hanging in my room—the origins of which still remain a mystery that no one has owned up to—is something of a torment to me. It’s not the pictures of me and my new family; those make me happy. It’s all of the ones of me and Tr...