| Genre | Pages | Spice | Rating |
| Reverse Harem | 368 | 3 chili peppers | 3 stars |
Review
They Were Bullied and Became Beasts? I Can Work With That.
You ever start a book and go, “Wait… this is the big emotional wound?”
Yeah. That was me. Right at the beginning of Into the Fire.
Sadie Hunt’s got a signature style: broody alphas with emotional baggage, fast-moving drama, and banter that hits like a shot of tequila on an empty stomach. I went in ready to be wrecked—and I was… eventually.
The central trauma starts off feeling soft. The kind of soft that makes you say, “You’re billionaires now, baby. Let. It. Go.” But then Sadie does what she does best—she drags out the pain, layers it with secrets, and suddenly the story opens wide and deep. It’s no longer about high school bullying—it’s about powerlessness, revenge, and rewriting the past on your own terms. Yes, please.
The MMCs? Possessive, flawed, and totally unhinged in the best way. I wouldn’t call them emotionally available, but I would call them emotionally obsessive—and who doesn’t love a little danger in their devotion?
This isn’t high art. It’s high heat, high drama, high fantasy. A dirty daydream that demands nothing more than your full surrender.
Will I reread it? Probably not.
Will I devour the next in the series the second it drops? Without hesitation.
Because Sadie Hunt doesn’t write to impress. She writes to own you.
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