![]() He listened patiently and asked questions when he needed to. He lay in my lap and let me get through 3 chapters or so. Something I hadn’t ever really felt before…strange really at the time. ![]() ![]() I wanted him so desperately to be in this story with me. I couldn’t stand being there by myself though, I wanted to share it with my husband (who hated reading - notice I said hated not hates.) I asked him to let me read a few chapters and if he didn’t like it I would stop. I felt immersed and connected to this story just chapters in. Ward’s vivid location descriptions and detailed character creation. Hours later I was no longer in my home but in Caldwell, NY due to J.R. I thought of all the cheesy cliches surrounding romance novels and thought, “Why would they want to ruin a vampire story with that crap!” I decided to try it though because it was about vampires (my favorite) and took it home. Never having been a romance fan, I shuddered at the thought of reading a vampire romance. ![]() Wrath’s deep red Dark Lover cover screamed at me and I pulled it from the shelf. So I just started looking through the book spines and waiting for something to grab me. I went to the library to pick up an Anne Rice book that the catalog said was in stock, but when I got there it wasn’t where it should have been. So how did I come across my new love? By chance and what I like to believe is fate. ![]() No matter what I post on here, nothing will top my adoration for J.R. ![]()
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |