4 stars! I don’t why the ratings of Miss Chantal’s novels are low but this is the 5th book that I’ve read from her and I love all her novels. I like her writing style and I never got bored with any of the stories. I like the characters in this book, especially the heroine, she’s feisty, she’s a l...
This book was kind of a let down...I expected more from Chantal Fernando.I didn't feel the chemistry between Paris and Grey and truthfully Paris was kind of a bitch sometimes to him and she would get mad at him for stupid reasons. I gave the book a chance and finished it but truth be told I almos...
***BETA read for author in exchange for an honest review***06/08/13I have been not so patiently wait for James!! The build up to this novel has been intense. I am so happy we get to read all about this man, and of course fall in love with him as we have with every Steele/Jackson man *sigh* they r...
I say, eyes flaring. “You never told me the whole story before.” “Didn’t I?” Anna frowns, reaching up to tie her light hair in a ponytail. “My biological father raised him instead of Rake and me. Talon’s a good guy though. It wasn’t his fault our so-called father abandoned us.” “And that’s why Ra...
When it’s over, I brush my teeth, wash my face, then meet him in my bedroom after he’s done the same. We both stand at the bed, looking at each other. Are we really going to do this? Spending the night in the same bed, in each other’s arms, seems like crossing a whole new line. It’s almost as if ...
I growl, letting him know that I’m dead fuckin’ serious. Yes, I feel guilty over how our lives played out, but not enough to let him embarrass Tia like that again. More important, I don’t want her second-guessing what we have, so Rake needs to shut his fuckin’ mouth so tha...
Sandra yells, followed by giggling. I laugh, and lean back on the log I’m sitting on. We’re sitting outside around a campfire, having a few drinks and reminiscing about old times. “Is that how you remember it? Cos it’s not how I remember it,” I say, laughing some more. Sandra tilts her head back,...
Motorcycles parked next to one another, a big building that looks suspiciously like a biker compound. What are we doing here? Maybe Vinnie wants to get something, or see his friends before we leave again. I look to the left and see Vinnie park his bike on the other side of me. I open my car door,...