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Writer's pictureRachel Reads

Falls Boys by Penelope Douglas

Updated: Mar 30, 2022


Falls Boys is a new series with the next generation of kids from the characters of the Fall Away series. I probably should have finished reading all the books in the Fall Away series before I read this book but sometimes I like to do things a little different. I don't think it's necessary to read all the books in the Fall Away series but it would probably be more helpful with knowing more of the back story. I felt a little lost with some of the characters at first, especially given that it's been a few years since I read Bully but eventually was able to catch on to the story and the characters. I loved Hawke and Aro! Hawke is the good boy, Mr. Class President and Mr. Protector. Aro is from the wrong side of the tracks and is always getting herself in trouble. Opposites attract and Hawke is exactly what Aro needed, even if she thought she could handle everything life has thrown at her on her own. Aro is very independent and doesn't want to accept hand outs but I mean it's kind of nice to have someone watching your back, especially when that someone is Hawke Trent who I swear never wears a shirt! I really enjoyed this book and I can't wait to read more from this series! I would rate this book with 4 stars.


Favorite Excerpt:

“Did you like it? What we did last night?”

He finally raises his eyes, and then in two seconds he tosses the brush and hauls me into his lap, pulling my hips into his body. “If you were still in bed when I’d woken up,” he says over my lips, “you would’ve found out how much I liked that.”

I can’t hold back the smile.

He grazes my mouth with his, saying, “How much I liked your lips.”

“Labios,” I whisper the Spanish word, wrapping my arms around his neck, my mind easing.

He dips his head down, grazing my throat. “Your neck.”

“Cuello.”

He grips my ass and pulls me up, biting my breast through my clothes. “And your breasts.”

I tip my head back, tingles everywhere. “Chichis,” I tease.

“And your cunt,” he murmurs, looking at me and sliding a hand between my legs. My clit begs for more.

I kiss his forehead. “Concha,” I instruct him.


★★★★



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