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Our Vicious Oaths
I didn’t expect Our Vicious Oaths to pull me in the way it did, but it did. Fast. Fantasy isn’t usually where I live, but this felt different. It gave Game of Thrones tension…
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The Art of Loving You
The Art of Loving You isn’t really about falling in love. It’s about becoming whole enough to sustain it. Natasha Bishop gave us a story layered with healing, grief, forgiveness, and the kind of…
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Vengeance
I don’t even say this is my genre. I don’t reach for serial killer books… and yet I read this in one sitting and wanted more. That first sentence grabbed me and didn’t let…
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A love song for Ricki Wilde
I didn’t pick this book because of the hype. I picked it because of a feeling. And somehow, A Love Song for Ricki Wilde met me exactly where I was. It’s soft, a little…
Before the Letters
“Every book leaves a trace. Some became letters. Others simply became part of me. “
I didn’t write about them at the time, but they were still shaping something in me. The titles below are part of that earlier chapter of my reading life — the quiet groundwork before I began writing my thoughts here.
