Wednesday, January 9, 2013

Dreams, Spells and Moonlit Tales by Amy K. McClung


I love how Parker describes Quinn, it's funny. "I ran my hand over his chest admiring the contours of his skin. His skin was so smooth it felt like cold marble like a kitchen counter. Well that is a romantic description of the man I love, he's like a kitchen counter. Geez, Parker you should write poetry I thought." Ugh Quinn in this book and his damn mood swings, and jealousy! I enjoyed the illustrations of the characters through out the book they were entertaining, what I didn't enjoy was Parker and Quinn fighting. 
              "I'm a vampire, Parker, I haven't been alive in sixty years. I think I can handle myself without you freaking out and controlling my every move," his words were full of disdain.  
              "Oh, I'm sorry you are right. Here I am acting as though you might be kidnapped by an ex-girlfriend, and tortured for weeks on end. Nothing like that could possibly happen though right?" My words were dripping with sarcasm. 
 Yeah cliffhanger at the end NOT OKAY! 

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