The Unfortunate Miss Fortunes

A Novel

By: Jennifer Crusie, Eileen Dreyer, Anne Stuart

Narrated by: Neva Nevarre

Three magical sisters meet their true loves—in a wicked scheme to take their powers—in this sexy romantic fantasy from a trio of beloved authors.

When she was sixteen, Dee Fortune kidnapped her two younger sisters and ran from danger. Now twenty-nine, she’s still trying to control her shape-shifting power, which is no easy task when Danny James shows up one Friday morning with his deadly smile and dangerous questions about the past.

Dee's sister Lizzie is determined to save her family from financial ruin by turning straw into gold; now if she could only stop turning forks into bunnies. Then Elric, a sorcerer, appears one Friday annoyed with the chaos Lizzie is creating in the universe and in his heart....

While Mare, the youngest Miss Fortune, towers above her sisters, her telekinetic power is dwarfed by their gifts. She spends her days at Value Video and her nights contemplating the futility of her existence. But then a gorgeous Value Video VP and Mare’s long lost love turn up…and they all turn up the heat on a weekend that no Fortune will soon forget!

©2007 Jennifer Crusie Smith, Eileen Dreyer, and Anne Stuart (P)2007 Dreamscape Media

This one has been on the back shelf for a while...

Copyright 2007. Really could have used a little updating, and maybe a better editor. This is not the Jennifer Crusie book you seek. SOOO many better choices are available.

Such a fun story!

Enjoyed this so much. The girls are so different and such fun, couldn't help but root for them.

Hope we visit them again!

Endless, inane chatter and random magic

This started out cute, with three sisters in hiding with quirky magic. Beyond the opening scene, however, it hopscotched between each girl and a guy, showing us scenes where she drools/talks like a teenager while he can’t help but be entranced because …? Meanwhile, evil machinations are afoot and we get occasional scenes of said machinations, but I couldn’t care less. No action, no plot, no point except blathering.