Guys, healthy relationships are about mutual understanding, respect and consent. What's going on here is an emotional mud-wrestle between two completely ill-equipped morons with the collective mental capacity of a sesame seed. Kate has surely attempted to make Luce and Daniel's relationship 'healthy' by having Luce "question her destiny", but that's not really what's going on here, is it? No. At that simple stage, I could see the San Francisco setting and the early descriptions of Shoreline were fine. And I mean good not great, but good enough. The first two or three chapters were good. The writing style is less sticky and doesn't cut itself off. If I'm being honest, I will hold my hands up and say that Torment is a monumental improvement on Fallen. I wondered, what if I was wrong? What if the first book was just a false start? Maybe I should give Kate another chance?
The first two or three ch When I picked up this book, it had been about nine months since I read Fallen, and the choking feeling had subsided. I wondered, what if I was wrong? What if the first book was just a false start? Maybe I should give Kate another chance? I'm pathetic. When I picked up this book, it had been about nine months since I read Fallen, and the choking feeling had subsided. This review has been hidden because it contains spoilers. You are, essentially, a raging thundercunt. If not in this lifetime at the very beginning when you gave her the finger, then in the lifetimes before this one. The Luce of this lifetime is obviously doing something right because she’s running away from you, which is something she should have done a looong time ago. But she does, because she actually spent quality time with Luce without being a dominant prick. Like Shelby said, you don’t even know this Luce. You’re a first-class, one hundred percent, royal asshat. Sure, you don’t need any help, because you’re so perfect, right? You’re just a fucking rocket scientist, aren’t you? I’ll tell you what you are. Even at the end of the book, when Luce just can’t get away from you quickly enough, you still act like the arrogant son of a bitch that you are, completely ignore all the others and decide that you know best, leaving all of them behind, wallowing in your arrogance and thinking you can do this all by yourself. You’re a total downer and no-one wants to join your pity party. Why would anyone want to be around you? No wonder you have no friends. Sure, she’s not that interesting, but people have grown to love her and you take it away every single time. You know she dies whenever you kiss her, but in the thousands of years that you’ve known her, did that ever stop you from thinking with your penis? Nooo! You just keep on chasing your pecker and kill her every time you lay your dirty old hands on her, ruining the lives of everyone around her. Speaking of Luce: your relationship with her continues to define ‘asshole’ on a whole new level. Well, guess what? Welcome to the 21st century, Mr Grigori. She kisses someone else, but do you take the hint? No, you just continue bossing her around and telling her what to do. Why would anyone possibly want to be with you? Even someone as dense as Lucinda Price knows there’s something off about you. I bet your huge ego makes up for whatever is (or isn’t) down your pants. It must feel good, doesn’t it, knowing everyone is waiting for you to make the most important decision ever? The decision to tip the scale between good and evil.
I want to do all kinds of painful things to you and not in a Fifty Shades of Grey way.
I want to drive that cactus so far up your ass, the person who's able to get it out will be crowned the next King Arthur. I wish I could head butt you and drive a cactus up your ass, followed by one of those starshots. You are even worse than Edward Cullen and Damen Auguste, combined. Even in a book where you don’t appear all that often, it’s still all about you, you, you, isn’t it? You are by far the most selfish, self-centered, narcissistic bastard I have ever had the displeasure of reading about. You need to know how people feel about you. Words can’t even begin to describe my feelings towards you, but I’m gonna have a go anyway.
Even in a book where you don’t appear all that often, it’s still all about you, you, you, isn’t it? You are by far the most selfish, self-centered, narcissistic bastard I have eve To: Daniel Grigori To: Daniel Grigori From: Inge Date: May 27th 2012 – 6:59 PM Subject: Fuck you Dear Daniel Grigori, Words can’t even begin to describe my feelings towards you, but I’m gonna have a go anyway.
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