This was a book I picked up because I've been on a bit of an Urban Fantasy-Romance binge lately, and it could have been really wonderful. Four female authors with the common theme of love and things that go bump in the night! Sweet, right? Well, not so much.
I desperately struggled through the first story by headlining author Sherilyn Kenyon... I read it yesterday, but I have NO recollection about what it concerned. Something about Gypsies and Dracula and... well, I don't quite recall, but it wasn't terribly enthralling and I remember thinking that the flow of the writing was all off.
The second story was a contemporary romance with minorities in the main roles. I actually could follow the plot and the characters were likable enough for me not to pull my hair out. But the whole thing ended rather unsatisfactorily and some of the decisions made during the multiple sex scenes (and for a short story, there were a LOT of them) were questionable. In fact, the whole last 2 chapters were a large section of WTF.
The third and fourth stories were regency romances with vampires in the starring roles. The first taking place in 1819 and 1820 and the second taking place in 1821. Do they plan things like this on purpose? The third story was not really so bad but a lot of the issues seemed fairly contrived. What's up with all the women in this book saving their virginity for sometime in their mid-to-late twenties, saying "I'm not giving it up until I get married" and then giving it up anyway??? I mean, stuff happens, but if you're that committed to the concept, stick with it! I'm sick of reading about women in romances suddenly becoming weak-kneed and weak-willed just because some stud with glowing eyes shows up on her doorstep. Is that not a WARNING sign in big neon lights to anyone else out there?