The story revolves around Cecilia moving to a small town named Triple Falls to move in with her estranged father. It was a fast read despite being a character-driven storyline the fact that the main drive of the story is told through the perspective of the main character, and she’s constantly guessing what’s happening and is obviously being kept out of the loop on A LOT of things going on….and so of course, we as readers are too. I even had friends send me pics of them bawling their eyes out from these books and I’m more like “okay……….consider me more intrigued!”

I don’t remember when exactly, but it felt like not too long ago this trilogy made a big sweep into bookish social media and it was EVERYWHERE…so many people were all of a sudden talking about these books, but also how they tore open their chest and made them cry their eyes out and stole a piece of their soul….you know, normal stuff booklovers say. Okay, so I can definitely see what the hype about with this book was all about! Looking back, I’m convinced I willed my story into existence due to my illness.⁣ At least that was the case for me and the men I trusted my foolish heart to.⁣ You can’t re-live your own love story, because by the time you’ve realized you’re living it, it’s over. That’s the novelty of fiction versus reality. Secrets that cost us everything to keep.⁣ But in order to keep them, I had to be in on their secrets.⁣ Triple Falls wasn’t at all what it seemed, nor were the men that swept me under their wing. I gave into temptation and fed the beating beast, which grew thirstier with every slash, every strike, every blow.⁣ When I lived this story, my own twisted fairy tale, it was unbeknownst to me at the time because I was young and naïve. I grew up believing that real love stories include a martyr or demand great sacrifice to be worthy.⁣īecause of that, I believed it, because I made myself believe it, and I bred the most masochistic of romantic hearts, which resulted in my illness.⁣ ” – Kate Stewart, “Flock” What It’s About:

I want to be claimed and owned and ruled and possessed by love. I don’t want to question the words’ authenticity. When a man confesses his love to me, I expect him to mean it. When we fuck, I want to feel it with every fiber of my being. I expect passion and butterflies, and one or two fairy tale moments. The truth is, I do expect a lot out of my love story and the man I’ll share it with. Genre(s): New Adult Romance, Erotica Total Star Rating: 4.5 Stars

Kate stewart the ravenhood