All this ice and rain makes me wanna snuggle up and just read the day away.❄☔❄☔❄☔📑📚📙☕🍵🔁
All this ice and rain makes me wanna snuggle up and just read the day away.❄☔❄☔❄☔📑📚📙☕🍵🔁
I loved this book.
But I came away with more questions than answers. I mean, don't get me wrong. The character growth and the plot thickens with each book but this one is one hell of a cliff hanger.
I can not wait until the next one and this one literally just came out.
The locations were desolate and Kresley Cole flexes her prowess in describing feelings and describing locations.
I give a million out of five stars. Thats how good it is!
I got this book a few days ago and I can't wait to read it!#arcanachronicles #booklr #bookstagram #lovethis #poisonbooknerd.
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"'twas the night before Christmas....."
Merry Christmas and happy holidays to everyone!
"All the stories are true." I love this book, this series, this author, this world! And I finally got the 10th anniversary edition today!
By Katie McGarry
Comes out Jan. 31st. And I am so excited!
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It wasn't too bad. A nice quick read and a cute story. It was nice to see mental and emotional abuse discussed in the book. Obviously not what happened but the fact that Stephanie, one of the main characters, was able to acknowledge when her thinking had been tainted by what her parents did to her was refreshing.
I loved this book. It really gave an inside glimpse into Kiro and why and how he turned out the way he did. It was also really good to see the character arc for a character that has his hands in the entire mess at Rosemary Beach.
I crave this man, and that‘s not going to change. I don‘t want it to change, and in fact, the safest course for me would be to keep to our agreement and maintain this in a casual manner. I want him very much, yet I don‘t want to want him in a way that‘s necessary to me. I‘ve never given that part of myself to anyone before.
...In Paris she found Magnus, who was living in a garret apartment and paiting, an occupation for which he had no aptitude whatsoever. He let her sleep on a mattress by the window, and in the night, when she woke up screaming for Will, he came and put his arms around her, smelling of turpentine.
"The first one is always the hardest," he said.
"The first?"
"The first one you love who dies," he said. "It gets easier, after.