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146 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 16, 2015










It was a boring, summer day and then I saw this cover. This OMG-OMFG-thegodofallthingsloki-isthisforreal-immadie awesome cover. So I read it. *shrugs* One should totally judge books by their covers. (Except PJO covers. Now, those dam pieces of schist are worse disappointments than the PJO movies, at least the movies had Nathan Fillion and cute guys.) Anyway, I'm getting off the point here. Where was I?
It just jumped at me, like:
... and then I read the book.
At the start, well. The book was... um. Weird? Confusing? Jwhsiudhodfidsjfv? Yeah. I'm just gonna go with that. The book is like a bomb. It goes ka-boom with fuck and flashbacks. It's just like:
I don't really mind either, but honestly, I could make a drinking game out of the amount of fucks and flashbacks in this [AKA: the night this awesome reviewer died of alcohol poisoning]. But I survived it.
And then... went confused all over again. Why? 'cause there comes a cameo from Greg who was actually... dun dun dun... wait a chappie... this guy called Gauge. And the whole while, the readers are just like:
...and there's more where that came from, but... let's not discuss that right now.
So, after the two deadly fs, our two MCs - Maggie and Diesel who is now Killer (who - be ready for the shock of a lifetime - is a... killer! Don't worry, though, my sweets, it all makes sense later.) meet, Killer growls a bit, tries to kill her, growls a bit more and rants on and on about how he's a monster, and Maggie seems to be going down the typical boring female character route, I'm just about ready to hand meself.
{There's a whole backstory too, one where there are evil bullies, and cancer patients and little girls with the Hero Syndrome, but I don't have enough booze in my system to handle writing about that, so let's just push that to the side.}
But, I read on...
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...
...
and it becomes better!
Now, I am gonna save the boring details, and also the things that make this book awesome, but let me tell you this: the ending is worth it. This book is totally worth it.
Everytime I wanted to "hand" myself is totally worth it.
Except the cliffie part.
Why Killer is called 'Killer', why Maggie is his mama hen, and why Diesel, the awe-inspiring, droolworthy, teen-fic like guy turns into a tape recorder stuck on 'Kill. Monster. Maggie'... it all starts making sense. In fact, it starts sounding awe-freakin'-some.
Basically, this book and I were like a wattpad teen-fic book couple: the hot guy and the nerd chic who bicker and hate each other at first, but then fall in love and make a million babies.
So. Yeah. What I'm trying to say is: it's worth your time. You gotta read this.
Bitch please, who am I kidding? This ain't a request or advice. THIS IS AN ORDER!!!!!! YEAH!
