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Book Review: The Total Package by Stephanie Evanovich

The Total Package coverTyson is the star quarterback for the Austin Mavericks who went through a lot to get to where he is today. None of it has come easy for him – it’s all required hard work, passion, and a lot of heart. Dani is a sideline reporter who is intent on climbing through the ranks to get what she wants. She’s also the girl who fell completely in love with Tyson back in college, only to get her heart broken in a most humiliating fashion.

Through the years, she’s reinvented herself – so much that Tyson doesn’t even recognize her when she’s asking him questions after games. Until things finally begin to click into place for him and he realizes she’s the girl who got away. As the novel progresses, Tyson and Dani begin to reconnect and rekindle their romance, and along the way, they begin to heal in ways neither was expecting.

When I saw that Stephanie Evanovich was coming out with a new novel and it combined football and romance, I was sold. I have loved Evanovich’s novels (Big Girl Panties being my favorite so far), so I was excited about this newest release. I loved Tyson a lot – his character was so easy to root for and love. I didn’t really enjoy Dani, I have to admit. There was just something about her that felt forced and unnatural. Something that rubbed me the wrong way.

I also felt that the romance developed a bit too slowly for my taste and at a certain point, I wondered if Tyson and Dani were ever going to get together. And because of that, the ending felt rushed and not totally satisfying.

Even still, it was a good novel with interesting characters. I loved that the characters from Evanovich’s two previous novels made cameos in this one – I enjoyed checking in on them! And Evanovich still has a fan in me. But this book? Probably not my most favorite of hers.

Book synopsis (from Goodreads):

Star quarterback, first-round draft-pick, and heartthrob Tyson Palmer has made a name for himself with his spectacular moves. When the head coach of the Austin Mavericks refuses to let him waste his million-dollar arm, Tyson makes a Hail Mary pass at redemption and succeeds with everyone . . . except Dani, whose negative comments about his performance draw high ratings and spectacular notices of her own.

Dani can’t forgive Tyson’s transgressions or forget the sizzling history the two of them shared in college, a passionate love Tyson casually threw away. And even more infuriating, he doesn’t realize that the bombshell with huge ratings is the cute girl whose heart he once broke.

But can a woman trying to claw her way to the top and a quarterback who knows all about rock bottom make it to the Super Bowl without destroying each other? And what will happen when Tyson—riding high now that he’s revived his career—realizes he needs to make an even more important comeback with Dani? Can he make some spectacular moves to get past her defenses—or will she sideline him for good?

You can connect with Stephanie Evanovich on her website and Facebook. Her book is available to buy from Amazon, HarperCollins, and Barnes & Noble. 

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I received this book for free from TLC Book Tours in exchange for an honest review. All words and opinions, unless otherwise stated, are my own.

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Categories: Books

On Romances & Embracing My Love for Genre Fiction

For as long as I’ve been reading, romance has been my favorite genre.

Okay, so it probably wasn’t my go-to genre when I was in elementary school because, uh, that would have been weird, but once I was old enough to begin reading Sweet Valley High and then, my all-time favorite series, Love Stories (side note: I actually Googled about this book series last week to see if those books are still in circulation, but looks like I am SOL on that one), I was hooked.

As a reader, I have to work really hard not to feel judged by my taste in books. While I force myself to read books that are not in my comfort zone, mostly to feel like a more well-rounded reader but also because I truly enjoy non-genre fiction, romance is what I always come back to.

A romance novel is predictable; it will have two people falling in love and a happily ever after. This couple will make it against all odds, no matter how many curveballs are thrown their way. No matter how many times the main character screws up or says the wrong thing or lets his/her fear get in the way… it all turns up well in the end.

Real life is not a romance novel. Real life is a lot more heartbreaking than a romance. Real life involves swiping left on a phone app. It involves crummy dates with men who are still boys. It involves confusion and will-he-or-won’t-he and text messages that you can’t help but analyze the hell out of. Real life doesn’t always have a tidy ending. The guy won’t always come back. The guy won’t always apologize for being a dick. The guy will sometimes disappear for reasons you cannot make sense of.

I don’t read romances because I believe in love and/or want my own tidy love story. I read them because they take my mind off the heartbreak that is simply living life as a human. They are something lighthearted to read when life feels a bit uncertain.

They feel like a safe space to come to when my anxiety is out of control, when I’m sad and upset at life, when I need an escape from the realities of this world. They fill a void for me. When life feels unpredictable, I know I can always come to my romances and know that everything will work out, no matter what.

It’s very easy to attach shame to different aspects of our lives, and this is so true when it comes to our reading lives. I know way too many people who scoff at those who read – and love – the romance genre. They think the female characters are flighty and silly and dumb. They think the plots are too predictable. These are the people who a) have never actually read a great romance novel and b) don’t understand the genre. While I’ve read my fair share of romances with female MCs that I want to shake, the majority of them are the opposite of that. They are strong, independent women who don’t take shit from anyone. They are inspirational and funny and sexy and they teach me a lot about life and love and what it means to let your guard down. And don’t even get me started on those who turn their nose up at the predictability of romance. That’s genre fiction, folks. That’s how it works.

I’m not saying that everyone needs to enjoy romance. Just as I don’t need to enjoy classic literature or science fiction or fantasy. But I also don’t believe in snubbing those who do enjoy those types of books. We have to stop labeling book genres as good and bad. We have to stop thinking someone is not a well-read person just because they can’t name an Austen or a Dickens book that they enjoyed.

Romance is my favorite genre because it gives me exactly what reading should give a person: a place to escape, a soft spot to fall. It allows me to sink into another world, learn more about life and love. For me, there’s nothing more exciting than starting a new romance novel from a beloved author.

I’ve also always, always been a genre reader. My go-to’s when I was younger were The Baby-Sitter’s Club and Sweet Valley and Boxcar Children and Magic Attic Club. And then I continued to read genre fiction as I grew older. Of course, as mentioned earlier, I’ve made it a point, especially in recent years to step out of my comfort zone and read non-genre books, but romance is where my heart is. Romance is what I’ll always pick up when I need to read something that I can trust to make me feel better.

Reading is a hobby, and as such, it’s not something I’ll ever put parameters on. I don’t care if I’m not as well-read as other readers. I don’t read to impress people. I read for enjoyment. I read for escape. I read to feel better.

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Book Review: The Mapmaker’s Children by Sarah McCoy

The Mapmaker's Children coverThe Mapmaker’s Children is a novel about family and friendship; fighting for what you believe in; letting people in and letting them see the real you; and accepting your life for what it is, even when it’s turning out drastically different from you ever imagined.

In this novel, we switch back and forth between Sarah and Eden’s stories. Sarah’s story takes place in the mid-1800s. She is the daughter of abolitionist John Brown and when she learns she won’t ever bear children, she becomes one of the Underground Railroad’s leading mapmakers, using her artistic ability to help slaves find freedom.

Eden’s story takes place in the present day; she and her husband have just moved from a fast-paced life in Washington D.C. to a small town in West Virginia. She is desperate to get pregnant, and this desperation is causing cracks in her marriage. In the old house she and her husband bought, she discovers the head of a porcelain doll hidden in the root cellar – a doll that has an extraordinary past with connections to the Underground Railroad. It’s because of this doll that Eden begins to research about its past – and the past of the home she is now living in – to find startling results.

Many authors nowadays seem to love the story arc of intermingling a past story with a present-day one. Most times, I find myself enjoying one story much more than the other one, but with this novel, I found myself deeply invested in both. There was Sarah who was brave and bold and courageous and strong. And then there was Eden who was vulnerable and bitter and hard and sad. Two completely different women, but who share a commonality in finding an identity that is not “Mom.”

This book was a slow read for me, but I enjoyed taking my time with it. It allowed me to fully sink into the plot and get to really know these characters. I loved Sarah from beginning to end, but Eden was a harder sell for me. She was just so very unlikeable throughout much of the story, but my heart also went out to her because she’s grieving the loss of a dream, the loss of motherhood.

All in all, I truly enjoyed this novel and I was taken aback about the history behind the abolitionist movement. I’m embarrassed to admit that I know very little about these men and women, and I honestly did not realize how much they gave up for a cause they fully believed in. It’s just something I never stopped to consider! I definitely want to get my hands on more stories about them because I am interested in learning more.

Book synopsis (from Goodreads):

When Sarah Brown, daughter of abolitionist John Brown, realizes that her artistic talents may be able to help save the lives of slaves fleeing north, she becomes one of the Underground Railroad’s leading mapmakers, taking her cues from the slave code quilts and hiding her maps within her paintings. She boldly embraces this calling after being told the shocking news that she can’t bear children, but as the country steers toward bloody civil war, Sarah faces difficult sacrifices that could put all she loves in peril.

Eden, a modern woman desperate to conceive a child with her husband, moves to an old house in the suburbs and discovers a porcelain head hidden in the root cellar—the remains of an Underground Railroad doll with an extraordinary past of secret messages, danger and deliverance. 

Ingeniously plotted to a riveting end, Sarah and Eden’s woven lives connect the past to the present, forcing each of them to define courage, family, love, and legacy in a new way.

You can connect with Sarah McCoy on her website, Facebook, and Twitter. Her book is available to buy from Amazon, IndieBound, and Barnes & Noble. 

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I received this book for free from TLC Book Tours in exchange for an honest review. All words and opinions, unless otherwise stated, are my own.

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Book Review: The Distance from A to Z by Natalie Blitt

25131078Abby is sure of two things: she needs to get away from her baseball-obsessed family and she loves the French language. Her dream is to go to college in France, so she can immerse herself in a culture so different than what she grew up in. In order to do that, she needs to be fluent in French, so she enrolls in a French-intensive course at a university the summer before her senior year. A summer immersed in a French language course and without sports? This is her dream.

Unfortunately, Abby’s partner in this French course is Zeke, who seems to be as obsessed with baseball as her family. It’s the last thing she wants, but as the days and weeks go by and Abby and Zeke work together, speaking French and learning the language more deeply, she begins to fall for him.

And fall, and fall, and fall. But the more Abby falls for him, the more she realizes he’s hiding a big secret and she has to come to terms with who he is, and if loving him is worth the risk.

I devoured this book within the span of 24 hours. I just couldn’t put it down because I loved this little world of Abby and Zeke. I wanted to see how their romance would develop, and I was curious about Zeke’s secret.

The book is not without its faults, as it is a novel by a debut author. I wanted more character development from Abby (she grew in terms of learning French, but I wanted more internal growth). I wanted to know more about her family and really dig into why she despises baseball so much (there was a little background into why, but it felt a little weak for something she despised with such ferocity.) And I wanted a stronger conclusion to the novel – the conclusion felt very rushed and a little forced. I wouldn’t have minded another chapter or two wrapping up their time in the French intensive course and leaving the university.

But even with those faults, I can’t deny that this was an outstanding book by Natalie Blitt. Sweet YA romances are my jam, and this checked all of my boxes. I felt like Abby and Zeke were two very well-written characters that seemed real and authentic. I was sad when I finished the novel, knowing my time with these characters had come to an end, which is always a sign of a fantastic read. I can’t wait to see what’s next for this author because I’ve definitely become a fan!

Book synopsis (from Goodreads):

Seventeen-year old Abby has only one goal for her summer: to make sure she is fluent in French—well, that, and to get as far away from baseball and her Cubs-obsessed family as possible. A summer of culture and language, with no sports in sight.

That turns out to be impossible, though, because her French partner is the exact kind of boy she was hoping to avoid. Eight weeks. 120 hours of class. 80 hours of conversation practice with someone who seems to exclusively wear baseball caps and jerseys.

But Zeke in French is a different person than Zeke in English. And Abby can’t help but fall for him, hard. As Abby begins to suspect that Zeke is hiding something, she has to decide if bridging the gap between the distance between who she is and who he is, is worth the risk.

You can connect with Natalie Blitt on her website, Facebook, Instagram, and Twitter. Her book is available to buy from Amazon and Barnes & Noble. 

Click here to add this book to Goodreads!

I received a digital copy of this book for free in exchange for an honest review. All words and opinions, unless otherwise stated, are my own.

Categories: Books

5 Lessons Learned from Big Magic by Elizabeth Gilbert

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Last night, I finished Big Magic by Elizabeth Gilbert. It’s a book I’ve been dying to read, especially after listening to Gilbert’s podcast Magic Lessons. (Speaking of, we need another season, Liz!)

The book was everything I had hoped it to be. Liz (we’re on a nickname basis now, don’tcha know?) has such a powerful message of creativity and what it means for the world and for those creatives among us. (Though, as mentioned in the book, we all have creativity in us. We just harness it in different ways.) I’ve long been an admirer of her work (I’m on the side of loving Eat, Pray, Love so take that as you will), and this book pushed me further into fangirl territory.

Today, I wanted to take the time to list out the five biggest lessons this book taught me. Let’s get started!

1. We need to believe we are entitled

“Creative entitlement simply means believing that you are allowed to be here and that – merely by being here – you are allowed to have a voice and a vision of your own.” (pg. 92)

I am in love with this idea of creative entitlement. Entitlement can have such a negative connotation, and for good reason, but there’s a difference between thinking you deserve it all and knowing that just by being here, you are deserving of your desires. Many people think those who are entitled are self-absorbed, but it is this very thing – self-absorption – that scares us away from creativity.  It is “your self-doubt, your self-disgust, your self-judgment, your crushing sense of self-protection” that keeps us from fully engaging in creativity.

2. Insecurity breeds quitting

“Look around you, the evidence is everywhere: People don’t finish. They begin ambitious projects with the best of intentions, but then they get stuck in a mire of insecurity and doubt and hairsplitting… and they stop.” (pg. 177)

Oh heavens, this speaks to me so much. At the end of November, I was well on pace to finish my novel by the end of the year. But then I realized I needed to restructure my story so the ending felt more natural and true, and as I began thinking about that, I began to become embroiled in insecurity. These feelings of not being good enough and just fooling myself with this idea to write my novel seeped into my soul. So, I stopped. I let other things take precedence over writing my novel because I felt stuck and embarrassed and insecure. Done is better than perfect, don’t let perfect be the enemy of the good… those quotes are popular for a reason – because they are true. I have to stop letting my insecurity take a front-row seat. I have to stop letting it win. I have to stop stopping and keep going.

3. Your work is not your baby

“If you honestly believe that your work is your baby, then you…won’t be able to handle it if somebody criticizes or corrects your baby, or suggests that you might consider completely modifying your baby, or even tries to buy or sell your baby on the open market. You might not be able to release your work or share it at all-because how will that poor defenseless baby survive without you hovering over it and tending to it?” (p. 233)

Oof. Liz hit me hard with this one. It’s very hard for me to separate who I am from my writing because I often feel that I am my writing. But that’s not true – I am so much more than my writing. My novel is not my baby. I do not need to place my work on this pedestal, believing it is the best thing that could possibly be written. Because what happens if someone suggests a change? Or it gets rejected? Without understanding that this novel is just a novel – it is my novel, yes, but really, it’s just a novel – I won’t be able to handle that. I’ll be knocked down. I’ll take every single critique and rejection to heart, and there will come a point where it hurts too much to continue putting my baby out in the world. I do not want that to happen. My work is not my baby.

4. Start thinking about failures as interesting happenstances, not awful circumstances.

“Interesting outcomes, after all, are just awful outcomes with the volume of drama turned way down.” (pg. 247)

I love this idea, to stop looking at our failures as awful outcomes. Instead, they are interesting experiments that allow us to learn more about ourselves. Rather than looking at them in a shameful way, let’s look at them from the scope of an interested party. Let’s take the time to be curious about why these failures didn’t work and make a plan for how we’ll approach these different scenarios in the future.

5. The outcome cannot matter

“Fierce trust demands that you put forth the work anyhow, because fierce trust knows that the outcome does not matter.” (pg. 258)

I wrote about this in my post on writing from a few weeks ago, but I really love what Gilbert had to say in Big Magic about this topic. I have spent so much time putting off writing my novel because I only wanted to write it if it was going to be the perfect novel that earned me a large publishing deal. But that’s not how passion or creativity works. We are creative because that’s who we are, not because it’s going to earn us a huge paycheck. We can work tirelessly and we still may not see our deepest desires come to fruition. And we have to be okay with that.

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