For Violet Lee, a chance encounter on a darkened street draws her into a world beyond her wildest imaginings, a timeless place of vast elegance and immeasurable wealth – of beautiful mansions and lavish parties – where a decadent group of friends live for pleasure alone. A place from which there is no escape...no matter how hard Violet tries.
I freaking loved this book. The writing, the story, the characters--gah, I was sucked in so completely that I came out the other end googling where I could buy my own custom made parasol.
Hell hounds hunting harmful humans.
Jane Eyre with a dash of Nancy Drew and a little bit of Doctor Who. It's like Christmas came early!
Holy torture scenes Batman, this book doesn't mess around.
Tori isn't a mage. That's not going to stop her from serving them alcohol.
I love fairy tale retellings. And a retelling of Peter Pan? In space? Written by a J. M.?
Kell is one of the last Antari—magicians with a rare, coveted ability to travel between parallel Londons; Red, Grey, White, and, once upon a time, Black.
The Roaring 20s New York City should have outlawed serial killers instead of alcohol...oh wait...
What happens when ghosts become haunted? One-hundred-year-old ghosts Oliver and Cyril are about to find out. And in order to survive, they might just need help from the pair of humans they're haunting themselves.
