Her desire becomes his pleasure . . .
Max Westin. Sex incarnate. She could smell it, feel it with his proximity. Everything about him was a little rough, a little gritty. A primitive creature. Just like she was.
He held her hand a little too long, his thickly-lashed gaze clearly stating his intentions to have her. To tame her. . .
Her name, just one word, but spoken with such possession she could almost feel the collar around her neck.
“It’s in your nature,” he murmured. “The desire to be taken.”
In this game of cat and mouse, everything is an illusion but the passion is as real as it gets . . .
I totally love Sylvia Day books, but this kind of left me a little confused at times.
This was basically three short stories in one quick book.
The sex scenes in this book were true to the greatness that is Sylvia Day, off the charts hot erotic, steamy, sexiness, but the storyline…not so much.
There was lots of witchy type terms that left me lost, at times i felt like i had started on book two of a series. There is not much of a development to the whole warlocks and witches bonded with familiars to boost their powers, you are left to try and understand it as best you can to move throughout the story.
Max is hot but thats as far as his character goes, he is all dominance, dominance, dominance, but its bland not sexy.
Victoria is a bit dull to honest i couldnt really find much to like about the character, i did like the love and devotion that she felt towards her lost love Darius but i never felt that kind of connection with Victoria and Max.
I got bored very fast and found that I kept reading just so that I could give it more of a chance.
Im gutted that i dont love this book, i so wanted to be blown away by a Sylvia Day great but this book was hardly a small breeze.