Updated to add:
I have now finished this book. It did not get better.
I wrote a review of this on my Nook, and when I hit send, the app force crashed and I lost the whole thing. I can't seem to order my thoughts again, so here's what it basically boiled down to, with spoilers.
I'm halfway finished with Wicked Hungry, and Jacobs is an unbelievably annoying writer, for the following reasons:
1. All the cryptic bs. It's obvious Stanley isn't normal, and by page 10, it's obvious why. I do not then need to be constantly barraged with cryptic comments about the moon and how Stanley has a reaction to it. For the love of God, ENOUGH ALREADY. WE GET IT. Stanley is a frigging werewolf, and his mother is worried he's going to wolf-out. Can you please stop nagging us about this? It is insanely repetitious.
2. Stanley's family and his frenemy Zach are vegetarian, as is Stanley - for all of about 4 pages of the book. So we are treated to constant nagging "reminders" that "Meat is murder," and how we should choose to eat ethically, blah blah blah. I suppose this was set up to create conflict for Stanley, but since the person most often cracking us over the head with the Big Bat of Ethical Eating is also the person who tricked and forced Stanley into a condition where he is forced to eat meat, it is unbelievably irritating - and not believable at all.
3. Stanley's family and friends are all Unitarian. While I realize that church marches to a drumbeat all its own, and some Unitarian Universalist churches do embrace pagan worship, it's really a confusing mix of mumbo-jumbo Jacobs has created in his story, where Stanley's devoutly religious mother is a pagan witch with a coven and a member of three different pagan groups who are also part of her church. I don't know why Jacobs felt the need to bring Christian religion into it at all (albeit indirectly), when his focus is clearly on Diana, Wicca, and other pagan religions, deities and practices.
And finally, the thing most annoying of all, the thing most causing me to have to fight not to fling my Nook across the room, is this: I will put up with a lot of crap from writers, if their story is compelling. But the thing that pisses me off and makes me hate a writer and his novel most of all is characters doing things which no reasonably rational, semi-intelligent person would do, no matter what the circumstances. So when Stanley and his buddies finally figure out that they're in over their heads, things are headed toward some serious danger, and that they had really better consult someone for information PDQ, then they opt for a ouija board and the possible ghost of a dead great-grandmother over a person standing right in front of them and begging to help them, my head just about exploded with ire. Let's see...you just found out you're a werewolf and that you've been tricked into taking some sort of drug which is causing you to lose control of that ability/curse by a person who is shady at best, there may or may not be a cure for the pills - which, by the way, you also can't stop taking and which are making things worse, you might kill your friends and family without being able to control yourself, your friends might kill you for the same reason, someone seems out to get you and you are in some sort of mysterious danger you can't identify and have no clue as to what it is or where it will come from, and ohai, that bully you scared to death when you changed without meaning to right in front of him is not only unhinged and into some powerful magic but also out to kill you, OF COURSE your reaction to the person begging to help and give you information would be, "You know what, dude, it's cool; imma go check out this ouija board and see what I can find on the web. I realize that almost all of what I find on the web will be totally incorrect bs, but whatevs, dude, it's all good. Cya!"
I'd like to crack Jacobs over the head with the Big Bat of Storytelling and Characterization.