![]() This book reminds me a lot of the comedy series from Robyn Peterman I read. Valerie writes such amazing books that are intense and full of stress so I was like “Can she pull off a comedy?” DUDE she did it and she did it so well. I gotta admit I was nervous how this book would go. I was given this book by the author for an honest review. Holy hot flashes, she may have sunk her fangs into more than she can handle. All occupants of the B&B, Fangri-La and Sabrina’s job is to turn Christoph’s new acquisition into a thriving business. A succubus kicked out of Hell, an old as dirt reaper, a purple dragon whose hiccups light eyebrows on fire, and a cute as can be pooch that’s really a Hellhound. When she learns he can cure more than her animalistic urges, she will promise anything.Įnter the misfits. Ready to jump his ancient bones, she manages self control. There is a God and he goes by the name of Christoph, the king of the New Orleans coven and a vampire who is hotter than her night sweats. A vampire shouldn’t have hot flashes, mood swings that rival a rollercoaster ride, and the urge to drop into a dead sleep at 9:00 pm. ![]() Her body has never been more perky and her hair is a dream. ![]() If she had to complain about anything, it would be the seventh level of Hell hot flashes that come with being 53 years old. Sabrina raised a daughter, started her own coffee shop, and bought her dream house in her hometown of New Orleans. Her life wasn’t all bad until she woke up a vampire. ![]()
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