Review: Envy by M.N. Forgy

ENVY BY M.N. FORGY AN ELITE SEVEN IS LIVE! Keep reading to grab your copy & to enter to win a $20 gift card!!! It was temptation that broke the sinner. People say I have everything. They’re wrong. I may have looks, money, and privilege, but I don’t have the one thing that really matters, the one thing I crave: a woman with eyes only for me. I’m searching for my woman—one who will fall to her knees because I’m her king. She’ll wear the crown of my tarnished name, and long for me when I’m not near. And when I am close, she’ll be naked across my lap, feeling the sting of my palm across her milky skin. You could say I’m a sinner because I’d do anything to have the perfect woman—compliant to my every need and whim—and I’m envious of every couple who walks around naive to the luxury they have. That’s why I joined The Elite, the most prestigious brotherhood in the south. It’s the one place that will give me what I cannot have. Only…the task assigned to me is too much for my jealous eyes. Accept your sin wisely, for the tasks given to earn your place are not for the weak...they’re for The Elite. Those who envy have no peace. My name is Sabastian Westbrook. I am Envy.

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Review: This series continues to get progressively darker. I'll be honest. I never liked Envy. I never really warmed up to the character in the previous books, and through this book I find out exactly why I never warmed up to him. Sebastian Westbrook, like most of the Elite, comes from money. He's got everything going for him, but it's still not enough for him. Sebastian embodies jealousy, and when he looks around him he sees all the things his brothers have and he doesn't. He craves female companionship. Not the cheap kind, but an everlasting one. He wants that special someone, and he sets his sights on Sabelle. At first Sebastian seemed like he had his heart in his right place, and I thought that we'd get another bad boy good girl story. Until shit hit the ceiling fan. I'm still scratching my head wondering what happened, and if it really did happen. Is the author screwing with me, or did she just do what she did? And what does this mean for the other characters. I wouldn't exactly characterize this as a romance. It's more of a mindfuck, the kind that M.N. Forgy is best at delivering. I thoroughly enjoyed it, and cannot wait for Goddard's book.