4.55/5
Nightmares have escaped into the real world, bringing chaos to every realm. Peter is falling apart, Maya is missing, Finn is corrupted, and Evangeline has lost her heart, yet Crow, the son of Pan, is alive.
After the king’s sacrifice and the rise of a new “Messiah,” peace was expected. Instead, destruction spreads through Neverland and beyond. The nightmares once trapped in Pan’s mind now ravage everything, and when the dark Shaedrym forces strike, total war erupts. No one can trust their memories, their allies, or even their own sanity.
This dark, twisted fantasy continues the story from I Prefer Peter, following the aftermath of the previous cliffhanger as a broken boy tries to survive, and maybe learn to fly. Every choice has dire consequences, and the line between truth and illusion keeps crumbling.
REVIEW:
Imma be honest, probably would’ve given this book a 5/5 if it wasn’t for my friend spoiling it for me. This book gives Once Upon a Time vibes, and honestly - couldn’t get that out of my head the entire time reading this.
Just like the first book, the last 50 pages literally had me crying. Mia really knows how to hook you in, pun intended.
CHARACTERS:
PETER:
ugh, chefs kiss man. Never disappoints me.
DELBITCHIAN:
I cant stand this man. He once was my lover (from the first book), now he’s the ex I wish gets a paper cut on his tongue.
MAYA:
Honestly, still don’t like her.
EVANGELINE:
Again, still can’t stand this woman.
C R O W:
UGH. MY BOY. AGAIN, CAN DO NO WRONG.
I felt so bad for this kid, literally didn’t ask for any of what happened to him, and his witty remarks had me cackling on the ground.
FAVORITE QUOTES:
“FAte’s A BitCH, anD iM her FAVORITE”
“He’s not my kid.” “Oh, you bet your sweet, divine cum he is, pal.
^AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
“fuck, man. Whoever said the ‘ sticks and stones’ bullshit was mad off.
“You were my sunrise to sunset,”
“Don’t Judas me, got that? My back has been stabbed one too many times.”
Well, fuck me with my own hook.
“You’re cute when you beg. It’s a shame you’re straight.”
“I always knew you’d taste fucking sublime.”
^ you know, for me not being able to stand this man for this book, man really had me hootin and hollering.