Ghosted by Sarah Ready
Ghosted #1
My Rating: 5/5
Primary Genre: Paranormal Romance
Blurb: Jillian Nejat is the only dating and relationship expert on the planet who is incapable of speaking to men. If they’re living, if they’re breathing, it’s game over. With her bank account at zero, her career a dumpster fire, and her dating life in a ten-year slump, she moves into a tiny, dirt-cheap NYC apartment. Unfortunately, the apartment is already occupied. Daniel (no-last-name) is a sexy, shirtless, six-pack wielding heartthrob who is also…dead. He isn’t living. He isn’t breathing. He’s a ghost. He’s also the only man on the planet who Jillian can talk to. Soon, Daniel’s convinced that it’s his afterlife mission to resurrect Jillian’s love life. He knows, if he helps her fall in love then he can move on. Jillian agrees. The last thing she needs is a Lothario ghost haunting her living room. But then, one practice date leads to another, one confession leads to more, and suddenly Jillian fears she’s falling for the one man she can never have.
My Thoughts:
My first Sarah Ready book! Jillian is a writer who can't talk to men except the ghost residing in her new apartment. Her career is in turmoil and Daniel the ghost shows up and tosses her whole life into another dimension of weird.
One of the things that I love about this book is how descriptive it is. When the character enters a room, you feel like you've been teleported there. The sights, sounds and smells are so detailed. When a character eats something, you want to eat it. This writing is so immersive, I'm obsessed with it.
I adore Jillian's character and her coworkers/friends. This book has a way of making you feel like you're walking around NYC.
Jillian and Daniel's story is so unique and so fucking delightful. Their chemistry is a whole vibe. I would put money on you loving this book because I did.
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