

It is taking a boat-load of self restraint to not just find the fourth book in the series and read how it all ends- I am pretty sure there will not be a happily ever after but I need it now! The feels, the angst, they mystery, the bond, the complicated mess! I feel a little bit like I am totally rambling about my fan-girlness, but this is the irrational level of feelings that I am bursting with. Oh my geez this book! This is the first in a four book reverse harem (but not in the dirty way- the most that happens was a pretty intense kiss, just saying!) series and I need the other three books like STAT because I have questions, concerns, thoughts and I need some answers like yesterday. And that is not even mentioning the sparks she can shoot from her hands. Her life has gone from survival to complicated in a blink of an eye and Seraph is unsure how to feel about it. But all of a sudden, there are two new boys at school and they draw attention to her, unwanted attention. Seraph does her best to keep her head down, not cause any trouble and be invisible, her only goal is to protect her younger brother and get through the day. Genre: Mystery, Romance, Supernatural, Suspense, Teen. Find out more about the book on Goodreads Someone wanted her to stay away from her new friends, but she wasn’t willing to do that. She was even less prepared for the mysterious Miro and Silas, and nothing could have prepared her for the bond.

She survived working at the club and the drive to school every day in her mother’s rust-bucket of a car… but it all changed when Noah and Cabe came bulldozing into her life, careless of the precious secrets they picked apart in their quest to take over her world. She could last days without eating and she always walked away from the violent altercations with her father relatively unharmed. Seraph Black used to think that she was prepared for anything. Only asinine peace, where my paintings don’t seem to paint themselves, leaving me with terrible feelings of premonition and a chill beneath my fingernails.” “You see, there is safety in simplicity… in a life of simple peace, where the electricity doesn’t dance across the backs of my eyelids, and the sparks don’t slither over my consciousness.
