Honest opinions from a lifelong book lover.
The Witches of Newcastle are divided into covens – good and bad. Both use shrinking magic to rule men, but their methods are wildly different. The Alpha Gamma Nu girls are sensual and gentle, turning their tiny playthings into sex toys. But the girls in Beta Kappa Phi like to play a little rough. They turn their shrunken men into sex slaves.
Now, both covens are ready to go to war over a particularly attractive shrunken man . . .
The Voodoo Trials have been evoked. One student from each College will be called.
Kalfu has taken a host. Lives have been lost. Most blame Annabelle. If the Academy—and all of Vilokan—is going to stand against Kalfu they must find a way to unite. Headmistress Erzulie has evoked the Voodoo Trials. A new High Hougan or Mambo must be chosen to unite the Academy’s five colleges. But when Annabelle discovers the true purpose of the Trials she must make an impossible choice—either compete to win, and divide Vilokan further, or risk unleashing an evil that will destroy the Voodoo world from within.
Damali Richards knows all about a blood rush. The kind that happened when she first went skin-to-skin with former vampire Carlos Rivera. Or the kind that happened on the streets of Philadelphia, when her crew took on the devil’s own. Now, Damali, Carlos, and the Guardian team are recovering in the Arizona desert, trying to hold it all together and find out how much love, and how much war, they still need to make…until the demon consort Lilith changes everything.
The Damned are seeping out from below, and a new contagion is spreading simply by touch. For Damali and Carlos, time is running out. With Armageddon near, the ultimate truths lie strewn from a shaken underworld to the pristine mountains of Tibet, where the two lovers will approach a pinnacle of power―and the scintillating, shocking secret of salvation….
This is my first book in this series. I requested it as a review copy on StoryOrigin about 3+ years before writing this…. Yeah, I’m slow. Fuck, the last 2 years have been fucking rough. I kept trying to review it, noticing it was the second book and going “Gotta get an Audible credit to… Continue reading Review: Mountain Witch
If you say you dislike popular thing, a bunch of halfwits will say “You a contrarian!11!! You a contrarian!111 WAHHHHHH!!!” You explain why it’s shit “It for a yunger audience tho!!!11!!” That doesn’t make it good! And that’s not an excuse for shitty writing. “It for a yunger audience” isn’t a refutation of why it’s… Continue reading Review: Sunrise on the Reaping
