A con artist has to be flexible, able to think on her feet, and ideally, have nine lives. That’s why I make sure I’m always the cat and never the mouse. Until now, that is…
I’m walking down the street minding my own business—okay, fine, running down the street with a fat guy named Hank chasing me after a hustle gone wrong—and suddenly, I get pelted in the back of the head by a frog. You read that right. Frog. Like…ribbit. Trust me, I was as shocked as you are. And that amphibian-sniping was just the opener to a major shit-show starring yours truly as a modern day Joan of Arc and three sexy-as-hell demigods insisting that it’s up to me to save the world from the gods of old who want to see Earth razed and human kind wiped out.
What’s a girl to do besides saddle up and try to make this quest her bitch?
*This is a stand-alone, complete novel compilation of Her Immortal Harem books one and two.
To be fair I only read 17% of this book before I just couldn't stomach anymore. I hate a read that right away throws herself at complete strangers. No chemistry what so ever, just " they are hot and "bam" I kiss them. Yuck. I also wasn't feeling the storyline, it just felt odd, everything felt odd.
The beginning was hilarious. I thought it was going to be a romcom but then it got serious. Was good but just not for me. Typically I love Savannah's books but this one just wasn't for me. But you may love it.