This was better than I thought it would be. It actually touched on the darker elements of being a vampire--well, a half-vampire, anyways. But it still felt like the first couple chapters were about his vampire life, the majority of the middle was about him and his normal high-school problems, and...
I REALLY ENJOYED THIS. I DON'T CARE. LEAVE ME ALONE. I REALISED WHAT THE PRAVUS MEANT, AND THE CONNECTION TO THAT OTHER SERIES, ONLY ON THE LAST PAGE OR TWO. IT WAS AN EXCITING EXPERIENCE.end capslock of defense. i genuinely enjoyed this story. it felt lumpy, but the 'twist' kind of took me by su...
Rating: 3.4The writing of the book was done well and Heather Brewer did a good job she has in the past. I rated this story based on how it was written and how it flowed; not on my opinion.I understand why she wrote this book. I understand why this side of the story had to be told. Unfortunately I...
I LOVE these books! The twists in turns in this story are amazing and breathtaking. There were some grammar errors that were sort-of distracting like Heather, (the author) said that D'ablo's name was Di'ablo, but I didn't really care. Any way, I'm glad she decided to not use the Elysian code too ...
This is the first book in “The Chronicles of Vladimir Tod” series—but in graphic novel format. The story is still the same great story of Vlad, the only known teenager that also happens to be a vampire. His parents died in a mysterious fire and he is being raised by his mom’s best friend (who kno...
The details of my dreams grew fuzzy as I awoke from heavy sleep, but left me shaken and homesick in the worst way, and there was nothing I could do about it. According to what my father had said as he lifted my trunk onto the wagon, the only time during the school year that I could see my parents...
So, since I spent the next three days rearranging my bedroom and actively avoiding the outside world, I guess you could say that I wasn’t a nice guy. But in my defense, as much as I’d enjoyed being on her bed—oh god, being on her bed—the whole experience with Cara had freaked me out a little. Not...
It wasn’t the only tool he would need in torturing the Tod boy, but it was by far his favorite. The blade was an extension of himself, and had shed nearly as much blood. They were one. Symbiotic, in a way. The blade hungered for blood, but needed Ignatius’s actions and strength to acquire it. And...
Every light was off in his room, and he was doing his best to click as quietly as he could with the trackpad and type as silently as he was able on his keyboard, for fear that his dad would hear. He was as surprised as anyone when his parents bought him a laptop for his la...
Vlad slid out after him and yawned. The flight to New York City had been short, but uneventful—there had been minor excitement when Otis pointed out the Statue of Liberty as they were landing, but Vlad couldn’t see it, so he just nodded noncommittally when Otis asked if he had. From the airport, ...
They are lies that I tell myself when I am asleep to get me through the nightmarish truth that faces me when I am awake. Sometimes, when I wake up, I make a conscious choice to keep my eyes closed, to pretend that I’m still sleeping, so that I won’t have to face what awaits me in the day. Or the ...
"Nelly, I’m leaving soon.” Her response was slow, heavy with sleep. "Okay. I’ll be right down.” He listened at her door for another moment until he heard her get out of bed. Sometimes, when she’d just worked a late shift, he felt bad about making sure she was up before he left the house. But afte...