The first time I read 'Crankenstein,' I couldn’t stop laughing at how spot-on it was. When I heard about the sequel, I immediately grabbed it. 'A Crankenstein Valentine' doesn’t disappoint—it’s just as witty and visually engaging. What stands out is how Crankenstein’s character stays true to his roots while growing a tiny bit. The book’s message about embracing your feelings, even the cranky ones, resonates deeply. Plus, the Valentine’s Day setting adds a fresh twist to his antics.
I’m a huge fan of picture books that don’t shy away from big emotions, and 'Crankenstein' nails it. The sequel, 'A Crankenstein Valentine,' takes that same energy and applies it to a holiday that’s ALL ABOUT LOVE—something Crankenstein obviously despises. The contrast between his grumpiness and the pink, sparkly Valentine’s Day chaos is comedy gold. It’s a great way to talk to kids about how it’s okay to feel out of sync with celebrations sometimes.
Yep, there’s a sequel! 'A Crankenstein Valentine' is just as fun as the original, with Crankenstein bringing his signature grumpiness to the most love-filled day of the year. It’s a great pick for kids who need a laugh—and a reminder that it’s okay to not feel festive all the time.
Ever since I stumbled upon 'Crankenstein' by Samantha Berger, I've been charmed by its grumpy yet lovable protagonist. The book perfectly captures those Days when everything feels off, and you just want to groan at the world. I was thrilled to discover that yes, there’s a sequel! 'A Crankenstein valentine' continues the saga, diving into Crankenstein’s hilariously relatable disdain for Valentine’s Day. The illustrations by Dan Santat are just as vibrant and expressive, making it a fantastic follow-up.
What I adore about the sequel is how it balances humor with heart. Crankenstein’s grumpiness isn’t just for laughs—it’s a mirror for kids (and adults) who sometimes feel overwhelmed by overly cheerful expectations. The story’s resolution, where Crankenstein softens a bit, feels earned and sweet without being saccharine. If you loved the original, the sequel is a must-read—it’s like reuniting with a grumpy old friend who secretly has a soft side.
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I was barely a young girl when I was sent to him to be trained as an assassin.
Marco didn't just turn me into a ruthless killer-he made me a woman.
I was his protégé.
He was my Master - of my mind, body, and soul.
But I wanted more.
I wanted to be HIS WOMAN.
And how long was he going to deny me?
His hand wrapped in her hair, yanking her face up to him to look into his angry eyes. "Tell me where the fuck is he?" He growled, making her shudder in fear. "Tell me now!"
"I..I..won't..." she whimpered due to a sharp pain shot through her skull.
He grabbed his pistol and pressed it right on her temple, snarling, "Are you going to tell me or you wish for death?!"
"I want to die…" she cried out.
Anger roared through him, he pressed the gun in her temple wanting nothing more than to kill that bitch right that moment but something snapped inside him when his eyes fell on her body, and a cruel smile curved his lips. "Not before getting a taste of you!"
Family is everything. Blood is everything. You only live, die and kill for your family."
Born and raised in secret, like a ghost who never existed, Lilliana Moretti was brought up to be used as a secret weapon against one of the most ruthless crime families-the Romanos.
And when she walked into the devil's lair willingly-pretending to be in love with the second-in-command of the Romano Empire, Dominic Romano-too many buried secrets were unearthed, leaving her shattered.
An uphill battle between two crime families unleashed chaos like never before.
While two people were out for each other's blood with bleeding hearts, little did they realize their love was more lethal than their hatred for each other.
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E X C E R P T -
My fingers tangled in her hair as I forced her downward.
“I’m not going to kneel before you like you’re some kind of god,” she snarled.
The corner of my mouth curved into a slow, dark smile.
“No,” I agreed, voice low and steady. “You’re not going to kneel for me.”
I leaned in closer, eyes locked on hers.
“You’re going to spread your legs for me, Lilliana—because I’m the monster, baby. The real one.”
When I was seven, my constant vomiting got so bad that my mother took me to court and accused me of being born dangerous.
If the charge stuck, I would be stripped of my family ties and sent straight to prison.
Everyone said my mother was overreacting.
"He's just a kid. Kids get sick. As his mother, you should be more understanding."
But the moment the evidence was shown, the room went dead quiet.
My mother had drunk herself into a stomach bleed just to land a contract, and the second she got home, I threw up all over it.
The deal was voided, and she lost her job on the spot.
On my sister, Ophelia Sowle's, birthday, I threw up all over her cake right in front of all her classmates.
After that, she was shunned by everyone at school. She spiraled into depression and even slashed her wrists.
It didn't matter where I was, at the dinner table or under the covers. I could start vomiting at any moment.
My mother and Ophelia had to clean me up more than 30 times a day. It wore them down to the breaking point.
What infuriated them the most was that every time I finished throwing up, I would look at them and laugh, as if I was mocking them.
The judge brought the gavel down and declared me guilty of being born bad.
Ophelia's eyes turned red as she cried, saying she couldn't bear to lose me.
I didn't cry or fight it. I accepted the verdict. But I requested that the judge watch my memories first.
The judge looked stunned.
"Memory extraction means drilling into your brain. The pain is unbearable. Are you sure?"
I nodded without hesitation.
But Ophelia suddenly panicked.
"I don't agree!"
"You're gonna let me eat the pusy that's mine, Valentina..."
"No," I say flatly. "No, Nicholas. I will not."
"I wasn't asking for your permission, dear wife. I'm telling you what I will do."
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When her beloved father is arrested on the eve of her wedding day, poor Valentina Russo's perfect world falls apart.
Her savior? The man who walked away ten years ago without even saying goodbye.
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The Russos and the Ricci family weren't always enemies. For as long as Valentina could remember, they lived next to each other, in peace and harmony. Valentina had always had a crush on dark, brooding, Nicholas Ricci. But when Nicholas is cast away for being a spoilt brat as well as a bastard son, Valentina is distraught that he didn't even think it worthy enough to tell her goodbye.
Now, it's ten years past, and Nicholas is no longer the young, mischievous boy he once was. Back to exact revenge on both the Russo and Ricci family, especially his violent, cunning half-brother Cielo, he's shocked to discover that Valentina is engaged. And to none other than Cielo, his half-brother.
He's always saved Valentina from Cielo when they were little.
And he wouldn't mind doing it again.
Only this time? He'll make her his.
Permanently.
This is the story of the biologist and the creature her father created. Cara received a plane ticket from her father the day before her birthday. Her father invited her to visit "the greatest of the century".When she arrived, she did not see her father but was locked up with the creature. The creature is the most beautiful than ever. But its IQ is only 8 years old human...So Cara treated him like a little brother. Is he really only eight years old human? I do not think so;)Yes, day after day, they fall in love.
I’ve been deep into the 'Crank' universe for years, and yes, there’s a sequel titled 'Crank: High Voltage'. It picks up right where the first film left off, with Chev Chelios surviving his fall and immediately thrown into another adrenaline-fueled chaos. The sequel doubles down on the insanity—more speed, more absurdity, and even more electric shocks to keep Chev’s heart ticking. The tone is even more over-the-top, blending dark humor with relentless action.
What makes 'High Voltage' stand out is its unapologetic embrace of video game logic and hyper-stylized violence. The plot revolves around Chev’s stolen heart, replaced with a battery-powered substitute, forcing him to constantly recharge like a living machine. The film’s visual and auditory chaos mirrors the first one but cranks everything to 11. It’s a cult classic for fans of unfiltered, no-holds-barred cinema.