This was a delightfully steamy quick read that had all the hallmarks of a Naomi Lucas novel with added sparkle that I imagine comes from the co-author Mel Braxton! I will definitely be adding her books to my TBR list. It had the feeling of "monster lite," so for those of you who may not have tried monster romance or are dipping your toe in, this would be a good starter book for you. The gargoyle doesn't have any weird peen situation, the spice is relatively mild, and the couple has very low angst. I loved the fact that the heroine wore glasses, which seems like an odd point to mention, but honestly, it's a representation in romance that we don't talk about enough. There are scenes where she is actually pictured putting them on and off, so they don't go poof like authors like to do with bespectacled heroines. Our hero thinks she's beautiful with them on, and they're even written into some of the intimate scenes. I like this. Even us half-blind folk want some monster lovin. Yep, I said it.
When Summer got a job working at Hopkins' Museum of the Strange, she had no expectations beyond money and getting somewhat relevant experience to her chosen career, having recently graduated with a master's in museum studies. After all, there aren't many options in her hometown of Elmstitch, and at least there is quiet when the tourists aren't around. And of course, there is also the gargoyle statue overlooking the museum, which she imagines as a protector of sorts. When she runs her hand along the statue in thanks one evening, she cuts her finger, and the blood somehow brings the gargoyle to life. When he visits her in her dreams and shares his name during a steamy encounter, she finds herself irrevocably connected to him. Her timing couldn't be more perfect, since it's not long before the gargoyle's demon nemesis comes calling. He wants the gargoyle's name...and he'll do anything to take it from Summer.
Zuriel was a hot gargoyle, which was not only apparent from the book cover but also from the way he was described in the book. Not just physically but his entire manner towards Summer made me weak in the knees. Although it was hilarious at first, watching him suddenly have a peen when he never had one before, and then he spent some time trying to figure out why it was there when gargoyles don't procreate. Comedy gold, I tell you. And while he was trying to decipher the mystery of his magical peen, Summer was still freaking out over his very existence. She didn't want his name, but once she had it, there was nothing she could do but be attached to his hip. Albeit, it was a very nice hip. Their romance moved fairly quickly, but given the dangers that surrounded them, I wasn't super surprised. I suppose I would have liked a bit more angst...but in the end, it all worked out without it. I still loved them as a couple, and as I do often after reading gargoyle romance, I wonder how out of my mind would I have to be to go buy myself a stone gargoyle on the off chance it will become a hunky real-life monster? Hmm. Decisions.
Definitely looking forward to book 2 in this duet! Bring on the steamy monster romance.
**I received a free copy from the author and this is my honest review.**