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The Hatesick Diaries by Saffron A. Kent


The Hatesick Diaries by Saffron A. Kent is an enemies to lovers romance. Echo has hated Reign for years. She blames him for being stuck at a reform school for troubled girls for the last two years. She also thinks he's part of the reason that she is no longer with her ex-boyfriend, the ex-boyfriend who also happens to be Reigns best friend. Echo has decided she is going to win her ex back, and she won't let anyone stand in her way. Only problem is Reign is standing in her way. Reign has wanted Echo since the first time he met her, but she was too young for him and he felt like he was all wrong for her. So he kept away and he let his best friend go after her, even though it killed him to watch them together. His best friend is spiraling out of control and so he thinks helping Echo win him back with right the wrongs in the world, even though it'll kill him to let her go. I seriously loved this book. I was so consumed with it that I couldn't put it down. It's a long book but don't let the number of pages deter you from reading this book, it's so worth it and doesn't feel like its long enough once you get to the end. Reign is possessive and protective and might just be the perfect book boyfriend! Also his dirty talk was on another level! Super hot!!! 5 Stars!



Tropes:

*Enemies to Lovers*

*Bad Boy/Good Girl*

*Possessive*

*Rich Guy/Poor Girl*

*Ex's Best Friend/Best Friend's Girl*

*Sports Romance/Soccer*


Favorite Excerpt:

“I don’t fucking care what kind of flowers they were. It’s not gonna matter what kind of flowers they were. When you get here. When you get to where I can fucking touch you. I told you if you keep coming after me, I’m going to do worse things. I told you that, just ten minutes ago. So if you don’t listen to me, I’m going to call your bluff. Because it’s a bluff, isn’t it? Some kind of revenge for what I did that night. I get that. I understand revenge. I respect revenge. But if you think I’m going to be noble and not touch you, if you think I’m not going to put my hands on you, on your creamy skin, and do exactly what you’re daring me to do, then you’re fucking stupid. You’re fucking stupid, Echo, if you think I’m gonna let you walk out of here without taking what you’re so carelessly tossing at me. So stop before you get here.”


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“That’s not…” I shake my head. “That’s not nice.”

“Yeah, I figured.” He chuckles softly. “And if you don’t like that, you’re not going to like what I tell you next.”

“What?”

“That every time you glared at me,” he lowers his voice, a mischievous glint in his eyes, “I’d get hard.”

I shudder. “You’d…”

“Every time you got angry because I said something offensive, or you acted like you couldn’t stand the sight of me, I’d be hunting down an empty classroom or a secluded spot where I could rub one out.” Another lick of his lips and oh my God, I’m going to reach up and bite it if he doesn’t stop that. “Every. Fucking. Time. I probably hold the world record or some shit for jerking off in a high school classroom.”

I want to laugh.

I want to.


★★★★★




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