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faye.jpgA Watch of Nightingales by Sahara KellyA Watch of Nightingales by Sahara Kelly
Paranormal novella eBook published 4 May 07 by Ellora’s Cave Presents

This novella by Sahara Kelly is named for a group of nightingales – similar to a bevey of quail, a kettle of nighhawks, a murder of crows, or an exaltation of larks (LOVE that one).  It is about an author who has disturbing dreams about a man she’s never met, but loves. It is set in modern day New England, with brief forays into regency England.  Can I just say I think this is the best eBook cover I’ve ever seen?  It’s beautiful artwork and the look on the man’s face is just SMOLDERING!  This is how good they can be, folks, unlike others out there that shall remain nameless

Here’s the book blurb:

Dreams! Sometimes passionate, sometimes poignant, for romance writer Marianne Donovan they’re a heated adventure — seasoned with a dash of agony. They take her on a nightly voyage of desire into the arms of a wonderful Regency lover. But Marianne’s dreams always end the same way. With the song of a nightingale and the terrible death of Captain Christian Lawrence.She needs help, both in understanding what is going on in her mind and in dealing with the pain of losing Christian every damn night. Dr. Jake Corvo and his wife Renny are her last resort, pointing her onto a path that will lead to the truth. A path overshadowed by history, passion and tragedy — and haunted by that sound. The bittersweet song of a nightingale.None of them know that far away there’s a man writing music. His creativity lies in his mind, his symphony is taking shape on paper — and the music he hears is in his soul. A faint but distinct melody — one that comes from the throat of a nightingale…

Read an excerpt

This novella started very promising.  The plot has an interesting premise – girl dreams about past lives and loves, consistent elements are a nightingale and a man with blue eyes.  Oh and mind-blowing sex, of which we learn quite a lot from her narrative with a couple of ‘ologists.  What, you say?  She spills her guts about her dream sex life to a couple of complete strangers, complete with how his cock feels?  Why yes.  Don’t you?  Gahhhh!  Sahara had me until then.

I would have liked this novella a lot more if the erotic scenes hadn’t felt like they were as useful as a pimple on a model’s nose.  And to sit and talk about the MOST intimate details of an erotic dream with a complete stranger felt very odd.

It was an interesting little novella.  I just didn’t buy into a few of the elements it contained.

Grade: D