****SPOILERS, YA'LL****
Sweet baby Jesus, Heaven Leigh Casteel... you cannot catch a break, can you, girl?!? I first read Dark Angel in the early 1990s (when I was a teenager). Loved it then, and hot damn, I loved it again last night when I finished it pretty much in one sitting.
You know who was sort of a douche in this book? Everyone. Yup, everyone. Even Heaven. It wouldn't be a VC Andrews book unless something bad/wrong/terrible happened every page. Sometimes twice a page. Even after Heaven lands in Boston and her grandmother, Jillian, and step-grandfather, Tony, pick her up, it all starts wrong. She lies about her age, about how her dead mother met her Pa/Daddy (Heaven calls him both through-out the book), and lies that Leigh (Heaven's mom) only recently died... and not giving birth to her.
Let's state right from the start that "Aunt" Jillian (not Grandmother... can't have her feeling old and heaven forbid others find out that Leigh had a child) and step-grandfather Tony are flat-out crazy. They live in this old mansion. I'm told this. It's sort of described, but I swear, Heaven Leigh Casteel, after living there for, what, two years, I think she only ever visited her bedroom, the kitchen, the dining room, Jillian's room, and Troy's cottage. I'll get to our wounded hero, Troy in a minute. If I lived in a mansion, I'd sleep in a different room every night. After the life that Heaven lived before arriving Boston (minus the two years with the bi-polar Kitty and lame-noddle Cal Dennison in Atlanta...oh, just go read Heaven first!), I thought she'd invite every homeless person in the city to come over, eat a hot meal, and maybe take a frickin' shower or something.
What does she do? She's told she cannot visit Troy. So she immediately sets out to meet him. Strange that weather in Boston in how she cannot find a HUGE FRICKIN' MANSION when the fog sets in, but she can find Troy's cottage.
Who is Troy? He's Tony's younger brother. He's 23. He smolders when Heaven barges into his life on that cold, rainy, foggy night as he works on toys. Not just regular old toys, tiny toys. Collectable toys. Is he a genius? Is he demented? Is he tormented? Maybe, but is he hot? Yup, so all other things about him don't matter. And Heaven isn't supposed to see him, look at him, acknowledge that he exists, etc., yet every day she ends up in his cottage, even after Tony verbally forbids it.
Everything thinks she's 16... and Troy is 23. Nope. No problem at all, friends. By VC Andrews standards, Heaven, at 17 (or was it 18) is already too old. Give me another 14 year old girl pronto, please!!!
Oh, I forgot to add that in order for Heaven to even live at Farthy, she must abide by his rules 100% of the time. This includes things like she cannot 1) See Troy 2) Talk to any of her hillbilly family 3) Date any boy until Tony investigates their family 4) call Jillian "Grandmother". Tony also has all control over the high school she attends, and then which college she attends. If she obeys him, he will pay for everything, and then when she graduates, she can do as she pleases.
Heaven just ain't good at following one damn rule. Not that I blame her, of course. Other than not calling Jillian "Grandmother" she disregards everything else. Heaven's goal is to get an education, yet her education is at risk if she goes against Tony. Even her brother, Tom, urges her to "forget about them". Hell, I'm agreeing with Tom. However, Heaven does receive her education. I'm told about this. I don't actually remember reading anything about her studying or taking tests. Though, there was a touching scene at her high school graduation.
I also want to point out that there are just too many "T" names in this book. Tony (step-grandfather); Troy (love interest); Tom (half-brother); Toby (Pa's father). At times I had to re-read a passage because I thought Heaven and Tony were talking, only to realize it was Heaven and TROY. Oh... now that love scene makes more sense. (just kidding) In fact, I liked Troy a lot. I liked his mysteriousness. I liked his slow burning melodrama. I'm pretty sure I had a big crush on Troy back in the day, which is why when boys didn't talk to me all through high school, I was confident that they all secretly were in love with me, but were afraid to show it. I'm sure you all can relate, right? :)
Fanny... oh girl, just f*ck off already. Heaven is a wimp when it comes to Fanny. She knows she isn't a good sister, nor is she true to her word (hint, Heaven, you ain't doing so hot in the truth department these days, either), but Fanny is a product of her upbringing. In a way, Fanny reminds me of Kitty. Which, of course, isn't a good comparison.
Dark Angel sees that Heaven, after graduating high school, visits all of her family, to include wanting to bring back Our Jane and Keith. She sets off to find them, and then torments them into thinking she's going to bring them back to the shack up in the Willies. Stupid x 100000. Our Jane and Keith are happy, healthy, and living in a wonderful adoptive home. Heaven, you're so selfish! Leave those babies alone. Thankfully, she leaves.
She's off to see Fanny in Nashville. Fanny wants her to buy back her baby that she sold to the Reverend and his wife back in Winnerrow. Seriously? The fact that Heaven AGREED to this scheme blew my brains out onto my kindle. Gawd... just impale yourself on a butter knife. Once back in Willerrow, Heaven sees Logan again. Maybe he's a slut. Maybe not. Heaven, girl, you're engaged to Troy. There's a nine-caret diamond on your finger. Who cares who Logan dates?
Tragedy strikes when Troy dies (I haven't read the third book, but I've read enough reviews to know that he ain't dead, ya'll). Heaven finishes her college education. She's gonna be the next Marianne Deal. Whatever happened to that woman? She just up and left when Heaven needed her most in Book 1. Don't tell me, she comes back in book 5? She's a long-lost Aunt? Leigh really isn't dead--she wasn't Marianne Deal all along? Just messing with ya. But I wouldn't be surprised.
I think four years go by in Dark Angel. Heaven's last plan is to exact her revenge on Pa. She gets it, but it backfires in a big way. Way to go, Heaven! I hope you're happy with yourself.
If after reading all of the above you think that I hated this book... you are way wrong. I loved it. Loved every frickin word of it. Now I'm off to read Flowers in the Attic. I'm on a VC Andrews binge.