Just about every guy the heroine meets in this story falls hopelessly in love with her, to the point they become jealous and start treating her like property. The story was ok, and the world building interesting. I think she was trying for a steampunk type dystopian world, but parts of it didn't ...
I found this book to just be ok for me. It was kinda dry and boring. It really could have been so much more than it was. I also was a little confused as to what genre it actually was or if it was YA or Adult. It had some pretty 'adult' language so I am guessing the book is an adult book about you...
I thought this book and the world created here was creative. Blood singers, vampires and werewolves. Not just Vampires, but shape shifting vampires that have singer blood within them(William). Not just any kind of werewolves, feral werewolves that also have singer blood within them (Jason). W...
I devoured this book today. I'm still totally geeking out about this series. Caleb and crew just keep getting better and better at (mis)managing thier mishcheif. I CANNOT wait to read the 4th book. I love the banter, I still love Jonesy and Tiff (gum smacking included). OMG when Jonesy's baby sis...
Mom must have been watching through the window because she opened the door before I even got on the porch. She gave me a bone-crushing hug. I glanced over her shoulder at Dad. “Garcia phoned,” he said. People didn't phone anymore, but my parents still used the expression. ...
1980s terracotta titles with uninspired black grout became obscured with vomit more bile than anything. Angela put her hand on Cynthia's shoulder, and she shuddered. “How long was I out?” Cynthia asked. Angela hauled her to h...
someone says to my right, but my eyes are shut. “Please step away.” The timbre of that voice is commanding, authoritative. My eyes open slowly as I take in the tactile wave around me. I hear a low curse, and that warm presenc...
Too empathetic. I carefully shut the door after Bea exits, leaning my forehead against the other side. She won't be going back to that foster family. Even now the cops are on their way to arrest that sick excuse of a human being. He's done enough to Bea to get an immediate lock up. I'm not going ...
More dear now that I’m lost in a world where an enemy has already killed me and heals as I escape. We stop, and my zombie’s arms loosen as I slide down. Did I mention I suck at control? I long for Pax. He’d have such a handle on this. &n...
The five panel door swung inward, the momentum of it carried by its own weight. His eyes swept the sunlit room, missing nothing. Julia was gone. His heart thudded to a stop, the words he'd spoken crashing back with the weight of the ages into his mind. His eyes found the flaw in the room. The win...
The tread of heavy boots stomp around outside of the inky bathroom. I hold my breath, my body tight against the wall, the cold of the floor leeching into my ass cheeks. He's searching. Talyn Phisher is no coward. I shake off my lethargy and stand. I...
Jeb was disgusted that he had only a thousand in Three currency left because of the mess at the eatery. But there was nothing he could do; it was, as they said on Three, spilt milk. In this case, spilt cash. The sign above th...
Babbling brook, a prairie filled with wheat without end, and a sky stuffed full of cotton ball clouds in a sea of blue deep enough to taste. And horses. There'd been horses. You never forget how to ride a horse. Even now—know...
It was always fucked up when he had to move between his wolf and human forms too frequently. This close to the moon, all but the least of the Were could change at will. But it was only the alphas who could recover the humanity on that one day per month that the moon eased them, without falling in...