They were all the same. I would transition from one book to the next and it all felt the same.
So I started reading New Adult books. And it was a nice change for awhile. Until the same thing happened. Same type of book, but a different book, a different author. No originality.
So I picked up Sweet Evil after it had been sitting in my to-read pile for a century, and dove in.
And holy hell was I in for a treat.
This book is massive. 447 pages of demons and angels and road trips with the son of Lust.
YES PEOPLE! THE ACTUAL SON OF LUST! He plays the drums so there's the icing on that little, sexy cupcake.
and I stayed up till midnight reading. and I still wasn't even halfway done.
I was soaking everything in.
The writing bleed through so easily and the story sucked me in.
I needed to know what would happen. I need more of Kaidan and Anna. Mostly Kaidan.
And now I need the second one pronto.
Officially out of my YA reading slump.