Until November

Until November by Aurora Rose Reynolds Review

Rating: 5 out of 5.
Until November

Until November is about Asher and November. November is a twenty-five-year-old moving from New York City to Tennessee with her dog to be with her father, whom she did not know until she was eighteen. She is moving to get away from her mom who has never really cared about her, and her fiancée is well, it’s a long story.

Asher is the oldest of the Mayson brothers. Asher is just like his brothers; he is a player, and he is very good-looking. When Asher sees November, he knows that she is the one. He is drawn to her beauty and her personality. Asher is the alpha you would expect him to be he’s overprotective; he falls for November right away and claims her almost instantly. Asher is the first to fall victim to the Mayson family curse, which is that a Mayson will only find one love and that they will know instantly.

Until November

I love the alpha heroes in the books I read. Asher and November’s relationship was amazing; the chemistry was there; you could feel it as you were reading the book. Asher and November’s relationships progressed quickly, but they are each other’s person. Something happens to November when she is in NYC that continues to follow her even though she moved.

Favorite Quotes

“What did I tell you, son?” he says, looking at Asher. “When it happens – BOOM!” He makes a motion with his hands of an explosion”

“You’re mine. Every inch of you belongs to me. From your sweet mouth to your even sweeter pussy and when I want it, you better give it to me.”

“Having you wrapped around me all night, feeling you coming around my fingers, now wrapped in a towel and knowing what’s under that shit and not being able to do a damn thing about it is my worst fucking nightmare.”

“You are mine, November. Until the day you leave this earth, you are mine.”

“I realized yesterday that I needed to stake my claim before some stupid fuck got to you. That’s why I did what you called ‘kidnapping’. I like to call that ‘securing my future.’ We’re going to see where this goes, November, and while we’re doing that, it’s not going to be casual.”

“It’s amazing,” he whispered, “to know that my purpose in life is sitting in front of me.”

“That you will always fight to be happy. I’m not your only happiness.” “No, you’re my bliss,” he says, smiling, but I can’t smile back. This is too serious.”