The above title
suggests that I know precisely which books I’d like to live in . . . but I
don’t. How can I possibly make such a decision?
If you gave me 10
seconds on the clock, off the top of my head I could name you at least 20 books
I’d like to declare squatters’ rights over, and 10 minutes later I would have
thought of a 100 more. For now though I’ll just give you my top five:
An obvious choice,
I know, so I’ll keep it brief:
Who wouldn’t want
to live at Hogwarts with a prodigy boy-wizard, the female Einstein of spells
and the most adorable ginger kid in the world? No one, that’s who.
I was more than a
little obsessed with the saga, and still hold out hope that I may one day get
to visit “the wettest place in the continental US” aka Forks.
See, I hate rain
on a level very few people can comprehend. I despise the feeling of damp
clothes, holding an umbrella makes I arm ache, everyone is miserable and it
ruins my hair (I’m not being vain, but imagine your hair being ironed flat to
your face and that’s what I look like if my hair isn’t blow dried). Appalling
weather aside, I would love to hang around acting all Bella-esque, looking
moody, constantly gasping and whatnot, watching out for sparkly vamps and
man-boys to turn into oversized wolves.
Whenever I write
about my favourite books, Kiss Chase always gets a mention.
I long to be one
of Phoebe and Felix’s friends, part of their motely crew, who mostly appeared
to be hilariously drunk for most of the story - no one writes a drunk better
than Fiona Walker. Fact. I want to be in that bar when Felix walks into the
tune of ‘Fever.’ I want to shake some sense into Phoebe and urge her to face up
to Saskia. But most of all . . . I want to be at the murder mystery party
because it sounds like the best fun ever!
Being a huge fan
of NA, paranormal and romance reads, Rae Rivers serves up Heaven on a plate for
me with her Keepers series.
I adored
everything in these books and I’d like nothing better than to see the Beckham
grounds in real life, as well as being one of the protected Beckham witches. Although
maybe without the life-threatening situations, as I’m a bit of a wimp.
Oh the emotions,
the angst and so many more feelings all contained within this one book. While
I’m not too keen to be on the receiving end of all these emotions, I’ve love to
be a spectator to the epic love story that is Abby and Travis.
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