*****5 Stars*****
I am not joking around when I say this book will leave you wanting to heave the acid bile from the dark pits of your stomach retching up into the tunnel of your throat and projectile vomiting from your mouth!
Benny has his dirty little dolly back but his dirty little dolly has vowed to fight until the very end but not before he vows to break her mind into tiny fragments of obedience for her master but whether he can or not remains to be seen. Jade has been stolen again from right under Dillon's nose and he will never forgive himself, so he vows to find her and won't stop until he does. It's realised though that Jade's sister Macy is heavily involved now in what Benny does meaning her mind has been warped and corrupted into believing that everything evil and doll like is normal behaviour. Macy is a naughty doll though and likes to tick Benny off so he punishes her in the hopes he will love her back. Benny doesn't want Macy the broken doll though, he only ever wanted Jade the dirty little doll which makes Macy rebel against him. Benny also has Jades ex boyfriend Bo and isn't happy because he has been with Jade. I don't want to go into much plot detail but you must read book one before you can dive into this one. It's a battle of the strongest and smartest to survive and there's no telling how things will turn out so you will just have to read to find out.
As usual there are quite a few gruelling plot twists to keep the readers mind racing through the pages and that ending omg what was that. To live in these authors heads would be the making of horrendous nightmares keeping you awake until daylight made an appearance. This book and series is not rainbows and unicorns so definitely not for the easily offended. Good job ladies, good job!
Reviewed by Claire Lamb
Benny had a dolly who was sick, sick, sick.
Just like him, his dolly needed darkness as a fix, fix, fix.
So they tormented and hunted and played tricks, tricks, tricks.
Together their sins a lethal mix, mix, mix.
Until Benny missed his dolly who was lost, lost, lost.
He needed to find her and love her at any cost, cost, cost.
Not wanting him and his dolly to be alone, lone, lone.
He made plans to bring his dirty dolly, home, home, home.
Have you ever touched another’s soul with the essence of your own, breathed them in so they become apart of you?
I have.
Finally starting to live, feel and fall in love, amongst all the chaos surrounding me.
Dropping my guard and letting another into my heart.
I left my soul open.
I left my heart open.
I left the door open.
And he stole me.
Dillon…I’m sorry.
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