REVIEW + EXCERPT: The Kiss Thief by L.J. Shen

Title: The Kiss Thief

Author: L.J. Shen

Genre: Contemporary Romance

Publication Date: January 9th

They say your first kiss should be earned. Mine was stolen by a devil in a masquerade mask under the black Chicago sky. They say the vows you take on your wedding day are sacred. Mine were broken before we left church. They say your heart only beats for one man. Mine split and bled for two rivals who fought for it until the bitter end. I was promised to Angelo Bandini, the heir to one of the most powerful families in the Chicago Outfit. Then taken by Senator Wolfe Keaton, who held my father’s sins over his head to force me into marriage. They say that all great love stories have a happy ending. I, Francesca Rossi, found myself erasing and rewriting mine until the very last chapter. One kiss. Two men. Three lives. Entwined together. And somewhere between these two men, I had to find my forever.

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Rating ★★★★★

Now this is a way to start of your 2019 with a bang !!! LJ Shen knocks it out of the park with The Kiss Thief. This has got to be one of the most anticipated reads of 2019 and thankfully you won’t have to wait long to devour this goodness. I don’t even know where to begin. What I will say is I started off feeling one way in this book and ending up feeling something completely different. The writing is perfection, the characters intense and I found myself obsessed with this book. It literally checks off so many different romance must haves for me and with some seriously steamy moments I greedily gobbled this one up. LJ Shen’s antiheroes are my favs and dare I say that my beloved Vicious has some serious competition. TKT is one of those reads that will have you sitting on the edge of your seat, desperate to get to the next page while at the same time soaking up the one you happen to be on. This is an absolute must read. It’s just soooo good.

Rating ★★★★★

Well....that just blew my fucking mind! Every single book I read by LJ Shen has me feeling like she’ll never be able to beat the last...and every single time this author blows my mind with her breathtaking storylines! I feel like Shen has crawled into my mind and created the most perfect anti hero and teamed him with the sweetest heroine with a fighting spirit! Their chemistry had me hooked from the get go and I cheered for them almost as much as I cursed them! I felt every bit of angst these characters loved though as if it was my own and was desperate for more even when it was all over. One thing is for sure, I will definitely be dreaming of being eaten by a big bad Wolfe for a long, long time after reading this!!

“Are you sure you’re on my card?” I turned to the man with a polite yet distant smile. I was still disoriented from the exchange with Angelo when the stranger pulled me against his hard body and pressed a possessive hand lower than socially acceptable on my back, a second from groping my butt. “Answer me,” I hissed. “My bid on your card was the highest,” he replied dryly. “The bids are undisclosed. You don’t know how much other people have paid,” I kept my lips pursed to keep myself from yelling. “I know it’s nowhere near the realm of what this dance is worth.” Un-freaking-believable. We began to waltz around the room as other couples were not only spinning and mingling but also stealing envious glances at us. Naked, raw ogles that told me that whomever the blonde he’d come to the masquerade with was, she wasn’t his wife. And that I might have been all the rage in The Outfit, but the rude man was in high demand, too. I was stiff and cold in his arms, but he didn’t seem to notice—or mind. He knew how to waltz better than most men, but he was technical, and lacked warmth and Angelo’s playfulness. “Nemesis.” He took me by surprise, his rapacious gaze stripping me bare. “Distributing glee and dealing misery. Seems at odds with the submissive girl who entertained Bishop and his horsey wife at the table.” I choked on my own saliva. Did he just call the governor’s wife horsey? And me submissive? I looked away, ignoring the addictive scent of his cologne, and the way his marble body felt against mine. “Nemesis is my spirit animal. She was the one to lure Narcissus to a pool where he saw his own reflection and died of vanity. Pride is a terrible illness.” I flashed him a taunting smirk. “Some of us could use catching it.” He bared his straight white teeth. “Arrogance is a disease. Compassion is the cure. Most gods didn’t like Nemesis, but that’s because she had a backbone.” “Do you?” He arched a da