Amy Mah is a riot, but she desperately needs an editor. This book reads like a first draft fresh out of NaNoWriMo: jumping between character POVs, no plot, no antagonists. It's just event after event, feeling all a bit thrown there hapzardly.
Her friendship with Ice and relationship with Max felt amazingly unconvincing, and most characters had absolutely no personality.
I would complain that the vampires in this world, with their obsession about mating, pink bats (weird why her family chooses bats as their symbols, when she complains constantly that vampires DO NOT turn into bats and that it's just another of those silly human mythological things), raising tails and having sex, are way too unbelieving, but what do I know about vampires, right?
Either way, I had to fight this book all the way through. I couldn't read more than a chapter or two at a time because I'd start getting a migraine. I think Amy's style works better in a blog. As a novelist, she still needs to improve a bit.