Wicked Prince of Frost

Overall Rating: 5/5

From the desk of Ali Winters comes Wicked Prince of Frost, book five of the Wicked Princes series. This is a standalone book and can be read on its own.

He promised to heal her broken heart, if she's not careful, he may end up taking it for himself.

Violet Hawthorn will die of a broken heart.

When the Prince summoned the Winter Dragon from the depths of the Underworld, he not only cursed the kingdom of Arum, but also weakened Violet's heart.

She's lived much longer than she was already expected to with her heart condition... but she is desperate for a cure. Something that will possibly stop her condition....and so she decides to risk it all, quite literally, by smuggling a forbidden fae text from her place of work...

And in it, she discovers a rare plant that may bring her hope....

Until the Prince tracks her down.

What does Violet do? Strike a bargain with a fae prince, knowing that she is now truly risking it all to help him... so she can keep her life. She will become his vessel of power and try and help him break his curse....

Or she will die trying.

To say that I absolutely fell head over heels for this story would be... an understatement....

And quite frankly I refuse to hold back anything that does not give this novel the attention and adoration it deserves...

Everything from the tensions, the way the characters acted around each other, the emotions, and the world... the blossoming from Joon and Violet being enemies and hating each other to something so much more than both of them had ever expected.... Everything felt so beautifully done that I just wanted to keep knowing more as I flipped each page, devouring every single word that I read...

There is something that I feel comes to life within these pages, something organic and almost as if it has a soul.... something that drew me in, then refused to let me go until I had absolutely devoured this novel within the span of a few hours after receiving it... to where I spent the next couple of minutes staring off into space at my wall, trying to gather my thoughts. (And probably throwing some unnecessary dopamine around in the process.) It was just that good.

I cannot wait to read the next work from Ali when the time comes around, and I cannot wait to read this over and over and over again. I will happily accept the book coma that I know is setting in already...