Posts

Book Review: Pixels

Image
  “I just got sucked into an early nineties’ video game. Happens all the time.” “I don’t know the frequency, but that is what happened this time.” “Okay,” Teddy nods, “sure.” After a late night and some questionable candy, Teddy wakes to find himself in a whole new world filled with favorite nostalgic characters, but also the challenges that come along with them. Denni has been exploring the same desert her whole life, hoping for something new, but she never expected the man who has been playing her game to play with her heart. Can the two level up their relationship, or will it be game over? Pixels is book 16 in the Kyleverse, a series of sentient object romance short stories. Kyle isn’t the main character, but he shows up to help the plot in one way or another. The stories are sequential but can be read as standalones. My Review I am a gamer both of computer and console. So, I am a sucker of gamer stories. This one is a fun one. As a gamer, who won't want to find themselves trans...

Book Review: Folds - Anthology

Image
  Folds is a monstrously steamy multi-author anthology celebrating every curve, crease, and ripple. Aliens, death, hive minds, mermaids, nagas, tiny fairies, and wolf women, these creatures prove the best secrets—and pleasures—are tucked just out of sight. Cringe has never been so irresistible. Featuring short stories ASH RAVEN B.P. GILMORE EMILIA ABRAHAM JENIFER WOOD JILLIAN GRAVES LYONNE RILEY PETRA PALERNO It's Not the Size that Counts Trisha’s having a quiet night in, doing some self-care, when a fairy crashes through her window. Selvanar is the king of his hive, but after a run-in with an owl, his wing is injured and he can no longer return home. Trisha offers to let him stay in her dollhouse, but fairies are allergic to everything human, from electricity to food. Despite the trials of the human world, though, Selvanar finds himself drawn to Trisha. There’s something special about her. He wants a taste for himself—and he won’t let his size stop him from fulfilling all her need...

Boo Review; Save a Horse, Ride a Cow Man

Image
  Welcome to Taurus Ranch, where the romance is high-heat and heartfelt, and the cowboys are cow men. Broke, jobless, and surrounded by exes and friends I’m pretty sure don’t actually like me, I’m at my wits’ end. So when I get a call that my estranged grandma died and gave me half her guest ranch, I do the only logical thing—pack up my entire life and move across the country to a place I haven’t been since I was six. Reckless? Absolutely. In my defense, I have nothing to lose. Or so I thought. Turns out that the ranch has seen better days and needs a miracle to bring it back to life. To make matters worse, Cal, the grumpy minotaur who got the other half of the ranch, seems determined to make my life a living hell. Too bad for him, I’m as stubborn as the ranch’s namesake. This is my chance to start over and find a place where I belong, and I won’t give up because some rude, annoyingly hot cow man thinks I’m not good enough. As we learn to work together, stern glares and cutting bar...

Book Review: When You Stayed

Image
  What to Expect: Small Town Motorcycle Club Enemies to Lovers Secret Crush Obsession Secret Tattoo Suspense  I was never meant to stay in Rose Ridge. My father was the president of a notorious motorcycle club, so if something rattled him enough to request that I go, I should have listened. In my defense, at the time, it seemed more terrifying to give up the only dream I ever had than to leave like everyone else. I should have known that chasing that dream would lead back to the club, because everything in this town eventually did. I wasn’t expecting to see a familiar face, glaring as usual, amidst the chaos surrounding the Stone Riders. For years, I had endured scowls, glares, and scoffs from Ford Ryan. However, there was something new and different about his heated stare, and even that oddly protective touch. Something dangerous and addictive. I should have left when I had the chance, because my proximity to Ford and the club meant I was close to danger. Even worse would be ...