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And just like that... I'm officially a Kennedy Ryan girlie. This was my first, but it won’t be my last.
Kennedy Ryan really did something special with this one. This story isn’t just about love—it’s about every kind of love. The kind that holds you down in family, that blossoms in romance, and most importantly, the kind you fight to find within yourself. And trust, it's all here, layered and full of soul.
Ryan has a gift—she makes you connect with everyone she writes, whether they’re leading the scene or just passing through. Sol’s journey? Whew. It wasn’t just a read, it was a ride. The first stretch builds slow, but once it settles in, watching her grow and unfold was pure magic. Every interaction felt honest, grounded, and right where it needed to be.
And Judah Cross? Easily one of my favorite male characters now. He sees the world through a different lens—quiet, intentional, deeply emotional. He doesn’t open up easily, but when he does, it’s real and soul-deep. The way he connects with Sol is soft, rare, and beautifully done.
What truly moved me, though, was how Ryan wove neurodiversity into the story with such care and tenderness. Her portrayal—rooted in lived experience and real voices—felt genuine, warm, and full of respect. It wasn’t loud, but it was powerful.
Kennedy Ryan really did something special with this one. This story isn’t just about love—it’s about every kind of love. The kind that holds you down in family, that blossoms in romance, and most importantly, the kind you fight to find within yourself. And trust, it's all here, layered and full of soul.
Ryan has a gift—she makes you connect with everyone she writes, whether they’re leading the scene or just passing through. Sol’s journey? Whew. It wasn’t just a read, it was a ride. The first stretch builds slow, but once it settles in, watching her grow and unfold was pure magic. Every interaction felt honest, grounded, and right where it needed to be.
And Judah Cross? Easily one of my favorite male characters now. He sees the world through a different lens—quiet, intentional, deeply emotional. He doesn’t open up easily, but when he does, it’s real and soul-deep. The way he connects with Sol is soft, rare, and beautifully done.
What truly moved me, though, was how Ryan wove neurodiversity into the story with such care and tenderness. Her portrayal—rooted in lived experience and real voices—felt genuine, warm, and full of respect. It wasn’t loud, but it was powerful.
Grey was the truth, and I was here for all of it.
This story grabbed me right from the start and didn’t let up. Grey brought the kind of steady, protective energy that makes you sit up and pay attention. Egypt had been through it—caught up in a toxic cycle she couldn’t seem to break. Watching her slowly unlearn that pain and open up to something real was powerful.
Egypt’s loyalty to her sisters was solid, but her blind spots when it came to Vance made things complicated. Still, her growth was undeniable. And Grey? He didn’t talk much but his love—he showed it. When things went left, he stepped up and handled it. No hesitation. His loyalty ran deep, and that made him stand out.
I’m definitely keeping an eye on Jordan and Black too—their presence was strong, and I need that story next. Their vibe was unmatched.
Solid read, strong characters, and a story that left me wanting more. Jatoria did her thing with this one! This isn't my first read by Jatoria, and let me just say—I love her style, her characters, and the way she brings crazy! She knows how to tell a story that keeps you locked in.
This story grabbed me right from the start and didn’t let up. Grey brought the kind of steady, protective energy that makes you sit up and pay attention. Egypt had been through it—caught up in a toxic cycle she couldn’t seem to break. Watching her slowly unlearn that pain and open up to something real was powerful.
Egypt’s loyalty to her sisters was solid, but her blind spots when it came to Vance made things complicated. Still, her growth was undeniable. And Grey? He didn’t talk much but his love—he showed it. When things went left, he stepped up and handled it. No hesitation. His loyalty ran deep, and that made him stand out.
I’m definitely keeping an eye on Jordan and Black too—their presence was strong, and I need that story next. Their vibe was unmatched.
Solid read, strong characters, and a story that left me wanting more. Jatoria did her thing with this one! This isn't my first read by Jatoria, and let me just say—I love her style, her characters, and the way she brings crazy! She knows how to tell a story that keeps you locked in.
Y’ALL.
Love Letters From a Gangsta by Shvonne Latrice??
That book had me in a CHOKEHOLD.
Lequay Compton is not just him—he’s HIM. Soon as I cracked that first chapter, I knew I wasn’t sleeping. I been riding for Khari, but Lequay done slid in and snatched the crown. That’s my favorite brother now—Lequay is my man, my man, MY MAN!
The way he popped up in Scotland Craig’s life?? Iconic. First meet was petty and chaotic, had me hollering. Second one? Pure fate. From that point on, Lequay was on GO. Letters. Late-night calls. Full-blown “you belong to me” energy. And it’s not talk—he moves with intent. Stands on business and on LOVE.
And don’t worry—this ain’t no soft, fluffy love story. It’s cute but it’s CRACK. The DRAMA?? Insane. His clingy homegirl? Delulu to the core. Scotland’s ex? Dumpster juice. Her fam? Dead to me. Thank God Lequay’s people knew what love actually looks like.
But through it all, Scotland and Lequay kept it solid. Real convo, real vibes, no fake drama just to drag the plot. This man loved her LOUD, and I was EATING IT UP.
If you've read it already then you know what's up! If not...I’m not giving no spoilers, cuz you need to experience the chaos raw. Just know: once you start, it’s up.
Oh—and Shakur? BOY. You need your behind whooped. You too grown to be this unserious. FIX IT.
Check your triggers. But if you ready for passion, pressure, and PLOT—tap in. This one’s a BANGER.
Love Letters From a Gangsta by Shvonne Latrice??
That book had me in a CHOKEHOLD.
Lequay Compton is not just him—he’s HIM. Soon as I cracked that first chapter, I knew I wasn’t sleeping. I been riding for Khari, but Lequay done slid in and snatched the crown. That’s my favorite brother now—Lequay is my man, my man, MY MAN!
The way he popped up in Scotland Craig’s life?? Iconic. First meet was petty and chaotic, had me hollering. Second one? Pure fate. From that point on, Lequay was on GO. Letters. Late-night calls. Full-blown “you belong to me” energy. And it’s not talk—he moves with intent. Stands on business and on LOVE.
And don’t worry—this ain’t no soft, fluffy love story. It’s cute but it’s CRACK. The DRAMA?? Insane. His clingy homegirl? Delulu to the core. Scotland’s ex? Dumpster juice. Her fam? Dead to me. Thank God Lequay’s people knew what love actually looks like.
But through it all, Scotland and Lequay kept it solid. Real convo, real vibes, no fake drama just to drag the plot. This man loved her LOUD, and I was EATING IT UP.
If you've read it already then you know what's up! If not...I’m not giving no spoilers, cuz you need to experience the chaos raw. Just know: once you start, it’s up.
Oh—and Shakur? BOY. You need your behind whooped. You too grown to be this unserious. FIX IT.
Check your triggers. But if you ready for passion, pressure, and PLOT—tap in. This one’s a BANGER.
Thank you to NetGalley and the publishers for the opportunity to reflect on this classic once again.
The first time I read this book, I was sixteen, and it was the spark that ignited my love for reading. It came from my cousin and kept me glued for days during the summer. Back then, I admired Tracy and wanted her confidence and freedom, even if I knew deep down it wasn’t really me. Now, years later, rereading Flyy Girl as an adult, I see Tracy differently: a girl who’s lost, reactive, and molded too much by her environment. I relate more now to Raheema, her quieter and more grounded friend.
As for the writing, I found myself a bit more critical this time around. Tracy's voice didn’t always align with the world the author built for her. Coming from an affluent Black household, her grammar and slang often felt exaggerated or misplaced. Still, that doesn’t erase the book’s impact—especially for young Black readers who finally saw someone that looked, spoke, and felt like them.
No matter how much time goes by, I’ll always give Flyy Girl credit for being my gateway into reading for pleasure. It’s a cultural time capsule, a mirror for many young women, and a piece of nostalgia that shaped my early reading years. For that, I’m giving it four stars—three for the story, and one for the place it holds in my heart.
The first time I read this book, I was sixteen, and it was the spark that ignited my love for reading. It came from my cousin and kept me glued for days during the summer. Back then, I admired Tracy and wanted her confidence and freedom, even if I knew deep down it wasn’t really me. Now, years later, rereading Flyy Girl as an adult, I see Tracy differently: a girl who’s lost, reactive, and molded too much by her environment. I relate more now to Raheema, her quieter and more grounded friend.
As for the writing, I found myself a bit more critical this time around. Tracy's voice didn’t always align with the world the author built for her. Coming from an affluent Black household, her grammar and slang often felt exaggerated or misplaced. Still, that doesn’t erase the book’s impact—especially for young Black readers who finally saw someone that looked, spoke, and felt like them.
No matter how much time goes by, I’ll always give Flyy Girl credit for being my gateway into reading for pleasure. It’s a cultural time capsule, a mirror for many young women, and a piece of nostalgia that shaped my early reading years. For that, I’m giving it four stars—three for the story, and one for the place it holds in my heart.
Savanna and Kairo started on some paper-chasing, power-play type time. Strictly business—until it wasn’t. That contract turned into something real... real love, real growth, real legacy. And Kai? That man moved through mess like it was light work. No hesitation, no second guessing—he stood ten toes down for Vanna every single time. That type of loyalty? Rare.
My boo Kai though—his story hit different. That childhood pain, the walls he built, the way he fought to rewrite the narrative for his legacy? Whew. That man carried weight on his back and still chose peace. And when he asked Vanna if she was proud of him? That moment cracked something in me. He was still that fierce protector, but he wanted to be better—for her, for their future.
Vanna? Listen… my girl survived everything. Grief, betrayal, family lies, toxic love—and still came out powerful, glowing, and unbothered. She didn’t let the mess define her, she built a throne out of it. And that pregnancy twist?!
Danielle came through clutch too—no talking, just action. She knew what had to be done, and she didn’t flinch. Respect. Top notch Auntie!
Now let’s talk about Ty. Boy had me ready to throw the whole man away. The lies, the attitude, the games? Nah. But when it came down to it, he finally took responsibility—especially when Moe came into play. I gave him a side-eye pass, but only because he cleaned up some of the chaos he created.
Julius? That man spun the block on his pain and handled it like a boss. Quiet, direct, no wasted motion. And the trust between him and Kai? Solid.
Moe and Jada? Oh yeah… they both got exactly what they deserved. Karma was on time and had hands.
Robin, this series had me in a chokehold. Every chapter brought heat, heart, and hella emotions. You bodied this from start to finish. I’m sitting front row for the next drop, 'cause your pen? It’s nothing but pressure and pure magic.
My boo Kai though—his story hit different. That childhood pain, the walls he built, the way he fought to rewrite the narrative for his legacy? Whew. That man carried weight on his back and still chose peace. And when he asked Vanna if she was proud of him? That moment cracked something in me. He was still that fierce protector, but he wanted to be better—for her, for their future.
Vanna? Listen… my girl survived everything. Grief, betrayal, family lies, toxic love—and still came out powerful, glowing, and unbothered. She didn’t let the mess define her, she built a throne out of it. And that pregnancy twist?!
Danielle came through clutch too—no talking, just action. She knew what had to be done, and she didn’t flinch. Respect. Top notch Auntie!
Now let’s talk about Ty. Boy had me ready to throw the whole man away. The lies, the attitude, the games? Nah. But when it came down to it, he finally took responsibility—especially when Moe came into play. I gave him a side-eye pass, but only because he cleaned up some of the chaos he created.
Julius? That man spun the block on his pain and handled it like a boss. Quiet, direct, no wasted motion. And the trust between him and Kai? Solid.
Moe and Jada? Oh yeah… they both got exactly what they deserved. Karma was on time and had hands.
Robin, this series had me in a chokehold. Every chapter brought heat, heart, and hella emotions. You bodied this from start to finish. I’m sitting front row for the next drop, 'cause your pen? It’s nothing but pressure and pure magic.
Big shoutout to NetGalley for the ARC!
The Education of Kia Greer was my first read by Alanna Bennett, and let me just say—what a powerful introduction. As soon as I finished, I was deep-diving her background and adding her previous work to my TBR. Her voice? Fresh, fearless, and full of heart.
Kia is the kind of main character that sticks with you—real, layered, and caught between who the world expects her to be and who she actually is. Watching her navigate the chaos of fame while trying to stay true to herself? Whew, it hit deep. There’s something so relatable in that push-and-pull of performance versus authenticity.
Now, I’m not usually pulled in by reality TV-focused stories, so it took me a minute to find my footing. But once I got into the flow? I was locked in. Bennett brings so much depth and nuance to this world—it’s loud, it’s messy, but it’s also full of heart. You can tell she knows the culture inside and out, and it makes every scene feel textured and real.
The middle of the book is where it really started cooking—the tension, the pacing, the emotional shifts. I had to remind myself to slow down because I wanted to devour it all at once. And the way Bennett frames Kia’s voice through her own writing (no spoilers!)? Pure brilliance. It added a whole other layer that made the story stand out.
This book delivers drama, vulnerability, and truth with a side of pop culture flair. Alanna Bennett has a pen that speaks, and I’m absolutely here for whatever she drops next.
The Education of Kia Greer was my first read by Alanna Bennett, and let me just say—what a powerful introduction. As soon as I finished, I was deep-diving her background and adding her previous work to my TBR. Her voice? Fresh, fearless, and full of heart.
Kia is the kind of main character that sticks with you—real, layered, and caught between who the world expects her to be and who she actually is. Watching her navigate the chaos of fame while trying to stay true to herself? Whew, it hit deep. There’s something so relatable in that push-and-pull of performance versus authenticity.
Now, I’m not usually pulled in by reality TV-focused stories, so it took me a minute to find my footing. But once I got into the flow? I was locked in. Bennett brings so much depth and nuance to this world—it’s loud, it’s messy, but it’s also full of heart. You can tell she knows the culture inside and out, and it makes every scene feel textured and real.
The middle of the book is where it really started cooking—the tension, the pacing, the emotional shifts. I had to remind myself to slow down because I wanted to devour it all at once. And the way Bennett frames Kia’s voice through her own writing (no spoilers!)? Pure brilliance. It added a whole other layer that made the story stand out.
This book delivers drama, vulnerability, and truth with a side of pop culture flair. Alanna Bennett has a pen that speaks, and I’m absolutely here for whatever she drops next.
Listen… this book? Straight smoke. Bella Jay wasn’t playing when she said the heat levels were off the charts—because whew! She delivered. But if you've read 12:01 then you know what's coming!
Nelly and Yadah? That tension, that banter, that chemistry? They were made for each other, but of course, neither one can see it clearly. From the very first page, their energy jumps off the page like it’s trying to pull you into the story. You feel it.
And let me talk about Nelly for a second—he’s confident, cool, knows what he wants, and has the kind of pull that makes you stop and pay attention. The way he moved with Yadah? Smooth. Respectful. But also bold. I was HERE for it. And that date he brought?Tiff! Shoutout to her for not ruining the vibe. Honestly, I lowkey wanted more of that trio energy. If you know, you know.
Now Bella... that truth or dare scene? IYKYK. I wanted to be in the room. You’ll just have to read the book to understand how wild it got.
I haven’t read Finding Kristmas yet, but best believe I downloaded it immediately after finishing this one.
What really got me is that even though this was supposed to be “just fun” between Nelly and Yadah, you could feel that deeper pull. They’re both acting like they don’t see it, but the feelings are right there, loud and clear.
Also… can we get the last Jacobs brother’s story? I got questions. I need closure. I need more.
Bottom line: this book is sexy, bold, and addictive. If it’s not on your Kindle yet, go fix that. Bella Jay is in her bag with this one—and I’m already lined up for whatever’s next.
Nelly and Yadah? That tension, that banter, that chemistry? They were made for each other, but of course, neither one can see it clearly. From the very first page, their energy jumps off the page like it’s trying to pull you into the story. You feel it.
And let me talk about Nelly for a second—he’s confident, cool, knows what he wants, and has the kind of pull that makes you stop and pay attention. The way he moved with Yadah? Smooth. Respectful. But also bold. I was HERE for it. And that date he brought?Tiff! Shoutout to her for not ruining the vibe. Honestly, I lowkey wanted more of that trio energy. If you know, you know.
Now Bella... that truth or dare scene? IYKYK. I wanted to be in the room. You’ll just have to read the book to understand how wild it got.
I haven’t read Finding Kristmas yet, but best believe I downloaded it immediately after finishing this one.
What really got me is that even though this was supposed to be “just fun” between Nelly and Yadah, you could feel that deeper pull. They’re both acting like they don’t see it, but the feelings are right there, loud and clear.
Also… can we get the last Jacobs brother’s story? I got questions. I need closure. I need more.
Bottom line: this book is sexy, bold, and addictive. If it’s not on your Kindle yet, go fix that. Bella Jay is in her bag with this one—and I’m already lined up for whatever’s next.
HAPPY RELEASE DAY, EBONY LADELLE — and thank you, NetGalley, for this absolute gem!
This was my introduction to Ebony LaDelle’s work, and WOW — what a stunning first impression! I don’t usually reach for insta-love stories, but this one completely melted my heart. Ebony’s storytelling is vibrant, romantic, and full of soul. I was hooked from page one and fell head over heels for this sweet, swoon-worthy love story.
We follow Deja Martin, a confident southern girl from North Carolina, as she heads to Maryland to begin her college journey. On her very first day, she visits a tattoo shop with her sister — and that’s where she meets Raja. From the moment they lock eyes, the chemistry is undeniable and tender in all the best ways. And let’s talk about Raja: the way he listens, plans, and shows up? Utterly heart-melting. His gestures are thoughtful and meaningful — YA romance done right.
Of course, love doesn’t come without complications. Deja’s family is deeply protective, especially considering the realities faced by young Black women, while Raja’s parents hold traditional views and have different expectations for his future. But what really resonated with me was the way Deja and Raja chose each other — their connection strong enough to challenge those outside pressures.
I found Deja’s inner journey especially powerful. The balance between honoring family and stepping into your own identity was written with care and authenticity. And the inclusion of Raja’s Nepali background added so much richness and depth — beautifully integrated and respectfully portrayed.
Deja herself is a force — confident, self-aware, and unapologetically herself. It was inspiring to see a young Black girl who knows her worth and stands in it proudly. Her character was a light throughout the story.
This book is full of affirmations for young Black girls — a reminder that they are seen, worthy, and deserving of love.
Do yourself a favor and pick this up immediately — add it to your shelves, your TBR, your wishlist — you won’t regret it!
This was my introduction to Ebony LaDelle’s work, and WOW — what a stunning first impression! I don’t usually reach for insta-love stories, but this one completely melted my heart. Ebony’s storytelling is vibrant, romantic, and full of soul. I was hooked from page one and fell head over heels for this sweet, swoon-worthy love story.
We follow Deja Martin, a confident southern girl from North Carolina, as she heads to Maryland to begin her college journey. On her very first day, she visits a tattoo shop with her sister — and that’s where she meets Raja. From the moment they lock eyes, the chemistry is undeniable and tender in all the best ways. And let’s talk about Raja: the way he listens, plans, and shows up? Utterly heart-melting. His gestures are thoughtful and meaningful — YA romance done right.
Of course, love doesn’t come without complications. Deja’s family is deeply protective, especially considering the realities faced by young Black women, while Raja’s parents hold traditional views and have different expectations for his future. But what really resonated with me was the way Deja and Raja chose each other — their connection strong enough to challenge those outside pressures.
I found Deja’s inner journey especially powerful. The balance between honoring family and stepping into your own identity was written with care and authenticity. And the inclusion of Raja’s Nepali background added so much richness and depth — beautifully integrated and respectfully portrayed.
Deja herself is a force — confident, self-aware, and unapologetically herself. It was inspiring to see a young Black girl who knows her worth and stands in it proudly. Her character was a light throughout the story.
This book is full of affirmations for young Black girls — a reminder that they are seen, worthy, and deserving of love.
Do yourself a favor and pick this up immediately — add it to your shelves, your TBR, your wishlist — you won’t regret it!
A Tender, Poetic Journey of Loss, Love, Honoring of Ancestors and Self-Discovery
This book took me on an emotional ride I won’t soon forget. At the heart of the story is Moth, a young girl navigating deep grief after the tragic loss of her parents. Living with an emotionally distant aunt, Moth feels adrift—until she meets Sani, a boy quietly battling depression. Together, they embark on a soulful road trip that becomes more than just a physical journey—it’s a quest to connect with their roots and face the ghosts of their pasts.
Told entirely in verse, this novel is powerful in its simplicity. Every word carries weight, emotion, and meaning. The lyrical format makes for a quick read, but the impact lingers long after the final page. The author’s prose is raw yet gentle, paced perfectly to draw you into each moment without overwhelming the heart.
Moth’s growth is beautifully portrayed—her resilience, vulnerability, and strength unfold with quiet power. I admired how she became a source of light not only for herself but also for Sani. Their bond felt authentic and tender, rooted in shared understanding and mutual healing. While there’s a sweet romantic thread, the story’s core is about personal growth and emotional truth.
And then—the ending. A twist I never saw coming, yet it landed with such poetic clarity. It broke me in the best way and left me with misty eyes and a full heart.
It was undeniably moving, and any flaws were minor compared to the depth and meaning held within its pages. I highly recommend this to fans of contemporary fiction, especially those drawn to themes of mental health, identity, and healing.
This book took me on an emotional ride I won’t soon forget. At the heart of the story is Moth, a young girl navigating deep grief after the tragic loss of her parents. Living with an emotionally distant aunt, Moth feels adrift—until she meets Sani, a boy quietly battling depression. Together, they embark on a soulful road trip that becomes more than just a physical journey—it’s a quest to connect with their roots and face the ghosts of their pasts.
Told entirely in verse, this novel is powerful in its simplicity. Every word carries weight, emotion, and meaning. The lyrical format makes for a quick read, but the impact lingers long after the final page. The author’s prose is raw yet gentle, paced perfectly to draw you into each moment without overwhelming the heart.
Moth’s growth is beautifully portrayed—her resilience, vulnerability, and strength unfold with quiet power. I admired how she became a source of light not only for herself but also for Sani. Their bond felt authentic and tender, rooted in shared understanding and mutual healing. While there’s a sweet romantic thread, the story’s core is about personal growth and emotional truth.
And then—the ending. A twist I never saw coming, yet it landed with such poetic clarity. It broke me in the best way and left me with misty eyes and a full heart.
It was undeniably moving, and any flaws were minor compared to the depth and meaning held within its pages. I highly recommend this to fans of contemporary fiction, especially those drawn to themes of mental health, identity, and healing.
This series has its claws in me—and I don’t want to be free.
Every time I crack open a Drew Collins book, it’s like the real world pauses. I dropped everything to catch up with Maggie and the crew—and let me just say, they understood the assignment. Completely.
With over 500 pages of suspense, chaos, emotional gut punches, and jaw-dropping reveals, I was absolutely locked in. The moment it picked up where the last book ended, I was back in that world—spinning through a whirlwind of secrets, lies, and plot twists that refused to let up.
Maggie, Souxie, Asha, Isis, and Quan? They’re the paranormal dream team—think Black Scooby Gang, real stakes, sharper edges, and powers that snap...literally! As they chase the truth behind a devastating loss, no one is above suspicion. Trust breaks. Loyalty wavers. Tensions rise. And yes—the drama is elite.
Let’s talk character vibes:
Maggie and Namir? That forbidden tension? I'm devouring it. Bellamy? He might just be my new fictional obsession. I mean who doesn't love a unhinged vampire. Souxie is unshakable—ride or die energy, forever my girl. Asha stays loyal, always grounded, and real to the core. Quan the cat? What even?! Still recovering. Isis is wild in the best way—a certified chaos queen and I love her for it.
Solo? He’s on extremely thin ice.
And that last woman we met? She blew my mind. Literally.
There’s no shortage of wild revelations, supernatural showdowns, and yes—mean girls who played dumb games and got exactly what they deserved. And let’s not ignore the slow-burning, high-stakes chemistry crackling between certain characters. I’m talking full-body chills. Screaming-into-the-void level moments.
Beneath the supernatural mayhem and tension-filled scenes lies something deeper. This book tackles real-life trauma, emotional wounds, and the messy, human side of healing. It doesn't sugarcoat. It feels—and that’s what makes it powerful. Even the side characters who drove me crazy felt real enough to walk off the page.
This book gave me everything.
If you love stories that blend magic, mystery, heartbreak, healing, and fierce bonds that go beyond blood—run, don’t walk.
10/10. No skips. Just pure magic.
Every time I crack open a Drew Collins book, it’s like the real world pauses. I dropped everything to catch up with Maggie and the crew—and let me just say, they understood the assignment. Completely.
With over 500 pages of suspense, chaos, emotional gut punches, and jaw-dropping reveals, I was absolutely locked in. The moment it picked up where the last book ended, I was back in that world—spinning through a whirlwind of secrets, lies, and plot twists that refused to let up.
Maggie, Souxie, Asha, Isis, and Quan? They’re the paranormal dream team—think Black Scooby Gang, real stakes, sharper edges, and powers that snap...literally! As they chase the truth behind a devastating loss, no one is above suspicion. Trust breaks. Loyalty wavers. Tensions rise. And yes—the drama is elite.
Let’s talk character vibes:
Maggie and Namir? That forbidden tension? I'm devouring it. Bellamy? He might just be my new fictional obsession. I mean who doesn't love a unhinged vampire. Souxie is unshakable—ride or die energy, forever my girl. Asha stays loyal, always grounded, and real to the core. Quan the cat? What even?! Still recovering. Isis is wild in the best way—a certified chaos queen and I love her for it.
Solo? He’s on extremely thin ice.
And that last woman we met? She blew my mind. Literally.
There’s no shortage of wild revelations, supernatural showdowns, and yes—mean girls who played dumb games and got exactly what they deserved. And let’s not ignore the slow-burning, high-stakes chemistry crackling between certain characters. I’m talking full-body chills. Screaming-into-the-void level moments.
Beneath the supernatural mayhem and tension-filled scenes lies something deeper. This book tackles real-life trauma, emotional wounds, and the messy, human side of healing. It doesn't sugarcoat. It feels—and that’s what makes it powerful. Even the side characters who drove me crazy felt real enough to walk off the page.
This book gave me everything.
If you love stories that blend magic, mystery, heartbreak, healing, and fierce bonds that go beyond blood—run, don’t walk.
10/10. No skips. Just pure magic.