“I set my own course through the ocean of life.”
—Jonathan Lockwood Huie
Oh yeah. Bad-boy-vibe was off the charts.
Lukas Scott was one big bundle of surprises wrapped in a nice, swoontastic package. Sometimes I am wondering how on earth I could be so lucky that such butterflies-in-the-stomach-inducing guys are just there, making each day brighter, perfectly made for me. Bad boys are always appealing, no matter what. Especially if they embody the seven sins of the world. Oh my! He totally makes me buttercup-shape Jell-O.
"Very few things in life couldn’t be made better with chocolate. Well, chocolate and sharp weapons."
It should be made into a damn-good Hollywood block-buster. Thrilling actions, nasty poltergeists, sexy guys—aka slushy piece of Strawberry Smoothie. Nothing but some kicking lines and hot protagonists would make the trick and bumm! Greatest paranormal of our time. I hope Santa will grant my special request...
"Gah! How could you want to strangle someone and kiss him at the same time? Craps. The truth came stomping through the room like a were on steroids…"
Jessie reminds me Jessica from the Mediator (put that on top of your TBR pile), so I welcomed her accordingly. Ghost-butt kicking, impulsive, I'll-survive-even-the-world's-end vibe makes her my number one heroine. She plunges headfirst in all shady business and she likes playing with fire which results in getting the short end of a stick in most cases. I love for her man of mettle-ish ball of fire. Badass.
"Hold your nose, jump in feet first, and think about it later."
I have to admit that I have a thing for Damien, as well. Dark, demonic kind of hottie. Smashing personality. I'd totally call him for some ghost-butt kicking workout in my house...
“I doubt there’s anything in heaven and earth that could be better than this.”
Things get more interesting as she made a deal with devil, and won the Wrath-free-Jackpot—aka sweet-Lukas-honey. Can't wait the next book!
How I feel now
I'm free-falling into the abyss of swooning and excited chirps. There is no way out.
"He had a really nice voice. Warm and deep. It reminded me of hot cocoa—and there was nothing nicer than hot cocoa."
Rating
5 out of 5
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