The problem with this particular book, for me, was that I've read an almost identical version of it before. Almost the entire book was a replica of a book I read in the late 90's. The differences between the two were so slight that I actually thought I might have been re-reading the book. Howe...
hmpph. I thought this story might have some potential because it has one thing I really like in historical romance stories, such as time travel. Unfortunately it felt like the story wasn't ripe enough for me to enjoy reading. It lacked something that made me felt a bit bored in the middle of the ...
“Get in,” he said, jealousy pulling his voice taut. “I’ll padlock the back.” My vampire wouldn’t like seeing Ronan affecting me this way. But affect me he did. Betrayal seared through me at the sight of him. I understood why Carden was here. I got his motivations. He was a vampire in the midst of...
she heard her mom call from the hallway a moment before she appeared in the doorway of the laundry room. Mom had that tone—the one that told Sorrow she was going to be assigned another duty she didn’t want. Whatever it was, it had to be better than ironing linens. She hate...
Yasuo stood in the doorway, looking skeptically at the heavyduty fluorescent domes. “Are you sure we’re allowed to be in here?” “Ronan says we’re encouraged to use the gym after hours. As long as it’s before curfew and all.” I slung my bag on the floor against the wall and pulled off my coat. I s...
There were many of us he taught, but a small part of me hoped that I was the one he was coming to see. I checked that emotion. If anyone would be able to sense my bond with Carden, it’d be Ronan. If anything, I should be avoiding him. Besides, the vampire wouldn’t take kindly to the quasi-friends...
My eyes flew open, and even in my sleepy state, my instincts took over. I curled into a ball, covering my head with my arms. But it didn’t help. I stole a peek over my clenched elbow. I saw that trademark sleek black bob and bangs, framing the face that had it in for me. &...
Just a tug on my hand, then boom. Carden swept me off the path, behind a rock. And then he kissed me. Hard. His body pressed mine against the cool granite. I’d been shivering before—the night was freezing and flurries had begun to drift down from the night sky—but no more. He was as cool and soli...