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"It keeps me up at night, my love, ugly and angry and hungry and pining, it’s torturing me as we speak because he’s right here–right here. And he’s telling me that I can’t have him. And it hits me then–only then. It’s not worry on his face, concern for me or fear of getting discovered. No. Not at all. It’s guilt. That’s what it is."

I've got 10 days off! Ready to dive back into this world and fall into this rabbit hole.

I just finished the most intense and steamy sex scene of all the books I've read to date.♨️🧯🔥
The chemistry between these two is out of this world. Period.🔥🔥🔥

The ultimate expression of my love for a book is owning it in paperback.

I reread "Over the Tracks" two months ago when I was going through a book slump. I think it's time to start the second book.

Please, don't let me down.

Absolute despair.



Three weeks. Endless samples. Nothing sticks. I can’t read.

Anna Green, HELP!!!!!

I've been trying for two weeks to get over my book slump.
Book God's, send help. 🙏

And 11 days later...

Struggling with this one.

DNF

Goddammit!

Where are the great books?

Here I am, on my 4th read of the same book.
#EpicRead

Goodness me, Suanne!
I LOVE your weird brain. 🥹
You wicked and talented woman!

Finally, January 13th has arrived. 🥹

I'm here to be emotionally destroyed.

Suanne, you witch, bewitch me with your magic words!💘

1/4 in and still not invested. 😞

Holly shite. ♨️🔥♨️🔥

He stared for a long moment before turning the phone face-down. There was no pride in what he was doing; no justification he could live with in daylight. There was no true regret either, and that was somehow worse.
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He was sitting in the nursery, surrounded by pieces of wood and screws that refused to make sense. The crib stood half-assembled in front of him, more accusation than furniture.

Just my type of drama. 😮‍💨

I joined GR in 2013, and for a full decade it was, without question, my favourite corner of the internet. I made friends there, connected with people who spoke my language, discovered hidden gems thanks to readers with tastes like mine, ranted about terrible books, and championed the ones I loved.
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It's been a while since a book inspired me to post an update here.

Run for your life.

Not for the faint of heart.