Sweet Jesus Christ on a biscuit , i love this book , it's my favourite by far , i didn't want it to end it's too short for god's sake , i think the character i liked the most is Sadie , even though her story's a mystery that was not revealed ( think about making a book about her ) .i LOVE the w...
I have officially decided my favorite genre of books, (would you call it a genre? A theme, perhaps) Teen angst! In the tradition of Catcher in the Rye and after reading the Perks of Being a Wallflower, I have stumbled upon this beautiful book which was recommended by my friend. I guess the differ...
First Lincoln and now Austen-is no one sacred when it comes to the overused vampire theme? Ironically the book is exactly what Jane complains about in the storyline-a horrible Austen spin off that would have her rolling in her grave. Slow to start, picked up somewhat enough to make me read the se...
If I wasn't colossally bored, I wouldn't have picked it up. And as it was, I shouldn't have, as I was procrastinating. The story's fine, the characters are fun, but I was annoyed that characters from history were appropriated in such a cavalier way. Yes, I can read Jane Austen detective mysteries...
I don't think that I have ever read a series of short stories that was more erotic. That being said, I usually read books that have a story to enjoy and this only had sex. If that's what you want, this is it. I did appreciate how Ford mixed up his adjectives and adverbs so that even if you didn...
Jane wiped her eyes and looked at Ben Cohen, into whose office she had been surprised to find herself walking ten minutes earlier. After the awkward moment with Walter she had quickly excused herself and fled the Carlyle House, leaving a smirking Miriam Ellenberg and a shocked Walter to watch her...
“Don’t ask,” Jane said to Miriam. She handed over Lilith’s carrying case. “Here’s your dog.” “How was your flight, Mom?” asked Walter, giving her a kiss on the cheek. Miriam shrugged. “The plane didn’t crash,” she said. “I suppose that makes it good.” “That’s one opinion,” Jane said under her bre...
Digger and I were working on some boys who had been brought in that afternoon after their supply truck was ambushed by NVA soldiers on Thunder Road. Such attacks were common, but had been more frequent in recent weeks. The attackers left the men dead on the road, but took the truck and its cargo ...
Will looked up from between Burke’s legs, where he was teasing the head of Burke’s cock by running his tongue slowly around the edge. They were in Will’s bed, in his room above his parents’ garage. Burke, already nervous about being there, felt his excitement wane even more. Will tugged on his di...