Stalked by the Boogie Man

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Call him a lunatic, call him crazy. He doesn’t care, hell! He doesn’t even have attachments to anything. That’s something!

The moments when Alienor unwittingly engages in heartfelt conversations with Henry in his hound guise, blissfully unaware of the creature's keen understanding, only to later discover his perspective in the subsequent chapter, brought forth both amusement and a sense of anticipation. Such narrative twists added an enjoyable layer of intrigue to the tale. There was enough angsty plot line on both parts to understand why their behaviours were as such and you’re given the history of why the MLC is and acts the way he does to keep you just this side of a ‘don’t go into the basement’ style reaction on behalf of the FLC, there were times when you could be mistaken for thinking she is a bit of a whinge-factory but then you do come to realise it’s more than just simple self pity. No one but Grandma uses all four syllables of my full name. Ali-en-nor. It’s always Ali, occasionally Nor, but Grandma thinks Alienor is more elegant. I always knew my husband was shady. But drugging me and selling me in an auction to the highest bidder was dirty, even for him. I am enthralled by the insightful elucidations regarding the contrasting realms of fae and witch magic, which intricately explore their distinct attributes and intricacies.To say I enjoyed this read would be a bit of an understatement, it is now firmly within my read over and over list. Okay so, I love Siggy Shade with my whole heart, but at 90% I not only DNF—I could not finish…I’ve been cringing since around 60%…I tried! I tend to read the ending when I really like a book just to make sure I want to keep reading. The ending was okay so I tried to get through the remaining 80% of the book, but I found myself skimming over the last 20% before stopping because it just got worse and worse. I tried REALLY hard to love this book. What’s there not to love? It has witches, fae, a sweet heroine who calms a “gentle” giant of a man, a man who would burn down the world just for her etc etc. Don’t get me wrong! The first half was great! The story and the world building was beautiful. The FMC was an absolute treat. She is very sweet and kind. The MMC is a true gentleman when he’s not absolutely out of his mind. The last half however took a really weird turn. I could do with the chamomile fields scene—that was weird but not over the top, but then it just got worse and worse from there…I already hated Alienor’s family for being ridiculously emotionally abusive from start to finish, grandma and Aggie’s secret, the revelation of what funds the apothecary with the battle scene to their first time together physically I couldn’t do it—I couldn’t stop cringing. I guess the words “spunk” and “d!ldoifying” turned my on buttons off the more they were thrown around the book…that and the over the top fight scene. Idk. Hey pretty boy, that I’ve been stalking..do you think I’m cute?..is that why you gave me your number?..I can’t wait to get to know you. I know your secrets..I know your fears..I hope nobody will notice…I wanna get you out of her :). There are several reasons I acted alone: the Boogie Man was more powerful than a necromancer. Nobody believed me when I told them he existed. The only person who could see the Boogie Man ended up dead.

Most mornings I wake up to find my bedroom covered in claw marks. He’s even started stealing my underwear. But it’s not long before I start wondering if I even want my freedom. Especially when Lugh gives me more respect (and orgasms) than my husband ever did. The story is about a witch who is stalked by a monster at night. He destroys her room and steals her underwear and our poor girls is torned about it because nobody believes her that an animal of sorts is breaking into her room.The family placed a protective barrier over my cottage to keep out magical beings. It was their way of putting my mind at ease and proving that no one was coming inside.

It worked for a while until the Boogie Man found a way to evade their spells. Now, I’ve got to convince them to strengthen that enchantment because my magic is only good for lighting candles or charging up the motor of my vibrating rose. She beams at me with a dazzling smile that makes her look a decade younger. “Never better. Now, invite me in, so I can fix the damage.”Grandma must have kept the tendrils within the confines of her wards to keep what I did from the Magical Council.

Overview: I write dark contemporary and paranormal romance featuring villains, monsters, morally grey heroes, and the women who make them feral. Her coven, staunch in their belief that Alienor's claims stem from a disrupted slumber rather than veracity, begin to question both her sanity and her ability to wield her magical prowess. Consequently, the contemplation of stripping her of these gifts gains momentum, casting a shadow over her once steadfast standing within the coven.

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Alienor, an enchantress hailing from the illustrious Styx coven, finds herself entangled in a gripping ordeal where she perceives a relentless assault from the elusive boogie man. This conviction takes root in the wealth of tangible evidence adorning her cottage walls—deep claw marks, mysterious imprints, and the persistent aftermath of daily havoc. This monster is under a curse and wants to kill our FMC, but the curse makes him attracted to her in other ways too..😉 Memories flood to the forefront of my mind from what happened after I awoke in bed with the Boogie Man and decided to perform the banishment spell.