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Waiting On" Wednesday is a weekly event, hosted by Breaking the Spine, that spotlights upcoming releases that we're eagerly anticipating.
This week's pre-publication "can't-wait-to-read" selection is:
Description: Since the age of three, sixteen-year-old Evelyn Winters has been trained to be Daughter of the People in the underwater utopia known as Elysium. Selected from hundreds of children for her ideal genes all her life she’s thought that everything was perfect; her world. Her people. The Law. But when Gavin Hunter, a Surface Dweller, accidentally stumbles into their secluded little world, she’s forced to come to a startling realization: everything she knows is a lie. Her memories have been altered. Her mind and body aren’t under her own control. And the person she knows as Mother is a monster. Together with Gavin she plans her escape, only to learn that her own mind is a ticking time bomb... and Mother has one last secret that will destroy them all. Coming out November 13, 2012
Sounds like a "Little Mermaid" story with a twist. Mix in a bit of distopian and you've got this book.
Matriarchal distopian, always a favorite of mine. Personally, I find them to always be a bit darker than patriarchal distopians.
Beautiful cover. Seeing the water through the window, the beauty of the girl with her underwater garden.
There are monsters in the city. And one of them
Ava Kalle's empty
soul devours magic. And her hunger is deadly. She's sharp, quick and can live
in shadow, making her work as a spy for the Mages a natural choice. She lives
on the fringes of society and likes it that way.
When the man she
loves takes another woman for his mate, the darkness in her heart unravels and
she'll do anything to get him back. She makes a dangerous deal with a fire
elemental, Heyerdar, who has a vested interest in agreeing: together they'll
use forbidden magic, harnessing their sexual energy to drive the couple apart.
But soon their pact
pushes them both into a dark sexual obsession. One that Ava may not be able to
a hot little number of a book! Think of
this as the sexy clubbing LBD that you would wear to seduce someone… Well, Ms.
Knox, your book did it’s job!
So, what did I think of Ava:
is a thief, a magical being whose soul is “empty”… Pretty much this means she
is a magic eater/thief. At first, I wasn’t
exactly sure what that meant, but then it made sense. Like, “Oh, that is what that means!”
think she is such a strong character because she fears herself, and what she
might do. And yet she still desires to
be loved and cherished and (generally) doesn’t let being a thief hold her back. I think that it also makes her life even
harder that she is an outcast. It makes
you want to cheer her out to get what she wants.
What I think of Heyerdar:
is a fire elemental who likes to walk NAKED in the sun every morning. I think that it definitely makes it a fun
perk of the book. To read how everyone
goes out to watch him, how people talk about it, and probably desire him. And yet, he does it with an extreme amount of
confidence and (can I say this) cockiness….
think as a character, He is controlling, he is an ass, and frustrating beyond
beliefe, but he truly seems to care about Ava.
Maybe not to much at first, but it definitely happens.
think what makes him the best (other than those special little scenes with
Ava), is how he not only wants to learn, but wants Ava to learn about who she
is, not just as a thief, but also as a person.
Through books and experimenting, they together learn who they are as
individuals and together.
oh how I hate him! I didn’t like him
from the beginning. He struck me as one
of those incognito asses. You know the
ones. They are the ones you think are
nice, wonderful, and respectful guys, but in all reality they are asses who are
mean, horrible and just plain man slut.
So what did I like/love:
loved how this book has everything:
Intrigue, romance, sex, magic, betrayal, and even a happy ending. I find that it is a more than just a “nice
story” where 2 people with similar goals accidently end up together in the
end. I know, that is really corny, but
it is true!
perk was that it is a very adult story, but sex is not the main driving force
of the story… Well, it is part of the main driving force. But there is an actual purpose for it in the
story, it gives movement to the plot: to
provide magic for Ava to eat.
think that the back story of the “controlled” thieves and their rampage through
the city definitely keeps you guessing on who is doing it. I mean, I tried to figure out who the actual villain
was, but let me tell you, I never expected who it was.
this is a good book and an easy read. I
definitely recommend this for all those who are 18 and older.
Descent of Blood, The Red Veil
Series, The Prequel
When times are darkest, some
vampires desire more than blood …
England, 1465. Mortal men clash in the War of the Roses for the English
crown, while vampire warriors’ move undetected among their ranks, savoring the
flow of blood that battlefields provide.
Vampire prince, Severian Pearce, fears the revelation of the immortal
clans to humankind should King Henry fall from power. While in pursuit of
Henry’s enemies, Severian comes to the aid of Meridian Neville, a human woman
he craves—and not for the scent of her blood … Meridian is torn between
honoring her father’s dying wish and her unexplainable yearning for Lord
Severian. But as Severian and Meridian work together to protect a relic hunted
by mortals and immortals alike, the red veil descends over them. This
all-consuming attraction can drive immortals to the brink of madness. Will the
existence of this powerful bond between a human and a vampire be enough to unite
the immortal clans or is the red veil a scourge set on destroying any chance
they might have of happiness?
When all hope is lost, one vampire
will fight unto death for his forbidden love.
Ascent of Blood, The Red Veil Series, Book One
Sometimes, love is conceived in the mind of a man long before it is ever realized.
1990, Cardiff, Wales. Vampire prince, Sebastian Pearce, has waited six-hundred years for the right human mate. His own beloved mother was a mortal capable of carrying immortal offspring. While vampires no longer require live donors for sustenance, Mother Nature has played a cruel trick on them … making breeders a rare commodity. As numbers in his Imperial House dwindle, Sebastian’s virgin bride eludes him, until he happens upon a young woman searching for information about a sacred vampire text, the Book of Descent. Sebastian’s desire for her is more potent than anything he’s felt for another woman, but Everleigh Marbut isn’t innocent. She’s an American with a mind of her own, and worst of all, she’s already carrying an immortal being. Sebastian and Everleigh are so intent on fighting their attraction to each other and the influence of the red veil that they don’t realize they’re being pulled into a battle pitting medieval myth against the power of modern science to recreate life.
Windy City writer Elizabeth Marx brings cosmopolitan flair
to her fiction, which is a blend of romance and fast-paced Chicago living with
a sprinkle of magical realism. In her past incarnation she was an interior
designer--not a decorator--which basically means she has a piece of paper to
prove that she knows how to match and measure things and can miraculously make mundane
pieces of furniture appear to be masterpieces. Elizabeth says being an interior
designer is one part shrink, one part marriage counselor and one part artist,
skills eerily similar to those employed in writing.
Elizabeth grew up in Illinois and has also lived in Texas
and Florida. If she’s not pounding her head against the wall trying to get the
words just right, you can find her at a softball field out in the boonies or
sitting in the bleachers by a basketball court. Elizabeth resides with her
husband, girls, and two cats who’ve spelled everyone into believing they’re
Elizabeth has traveled extensively, but still says there’s
no town like Chi-Town.
Waiting On" Wednesday is a weekly event, hosted by Breaking the Spine, that spotlights upcoming releases that we're eagerly anticipating.
This week's pre-publication "can't-wait-to-read" selection is:
Description: What if all you knew about fairy tales was wrong?
Sixteen year old Loki Blackstar is no Prince Charming. His mother is a ghost. His only friend is a red Cadillac that talks to him through the radio. He looks like an Angel but acts like jerk. No wonder he has been banned from Heaven, which is the least of his troubles. Loki needs a job to pay for school and support himself.
Still, Loki has a rare gift: He is a Dreamhunter. One of the few in the world who can hunt and kill immortal demons in their dreams so they never wake up again.
When Loki is sent to kill a sixteen-year-old vampire girl the locals call Snow White Sorrow, he is pulled into a magical but dangerous world. The locals believe the monster to be Snow White.
The real Snow White... living in the ruins of an ancient castle in a small town. She is described as horribly beautiful, terrifyingly enchanting, and wickedly lovely.
What he finds instead is a beautiful monster girl filled with rage and hurt, who has an epic untold story to tell of things such like why the Brothers Grimm altered the fairy tale, who the Evil Queen really is, where the mirror came from, and who possessed it.
Snow White has killed every person who has dared come near the castle where she once lived with the queen. Mysteriously, she lets Loki live. Coming out on October 30, 2012 Why?
A dark fairy tale where Snow White is a deadly vampire? Sounds amazing!
I am dying to see how this twist on a favorite childhood fairy tale will go. I mean, there are so many things that we think are the way the story should go, but will it?
Loki sounds interesting (I wonder if his mom just like Norse mythology or if there is another interesting story line to his name.)
The cover! How much creepier (and beautiful) can it get? I mean, it is great! Henna tattooed girl, bleeding apple, and the contrast of the colors in the cover just make it beautiful, eye-catching, and just plain fun.
To survive, they must embrace what they most despise
. . . in themselves and each other.
Mitch Turner is everything women want most in a
man—charismatic, successful, drop-dead gorgeous. Except he’s not a man—he’s a
The only way Mitch can protect others from his
monstrous side is to stop them from getting too close…that and a 7x7 foot cage.
Isolated by his genetic curse, he spends his life hurting people emotionally,
driving them away before Hyde can harm them physically. But, after a night of
the best sex Mitch has ever had, he realizes that might be impossible. Except
the woman he wakes up with claims she doesn’t remember any of it.
Eden Colfax is everything men want most, men other
than Mitch, that is. She’s kind, honest to a fault and sickeningly sweet. To
rid herself of the monsters that haunted her broken childhood, Eden doesn’t
lie, doesn’t curse, and definitely never wakes up naked in strangers’
beds…until the day she does.
Then the flashbacks start—places she’s never been,
people she’s never met, blood she’s never spilled. She discovers she’s split
into two parts—the woman she thought she knew and another who is capable of
anything. And the only person with any answers is the one man she never wants
to see again.
What neither of them know is that someone is
watching them both, manipulating them, determined to see just how evil the two
of them really are. And when the truth begins to seep through the cracks,
leaving them nowhere to turn but each other, they will be forced into a
partnership neither had expected.
Because in life, who you trust is as important as
who you are. And when you can’t even trust yourself, sometimes the only person
you can rely on is the last person on Earth you should be falling for.
*** This novel is
intended for adults only, as it includes lots of cursing, descriptive sex,
biting sarcasm, and themes similar to those in Stevenson’s Strange Case of Dr.
Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, from which this story was inspired.
After earning degrees in Fine Arts and English,
Lauren Stewart wanted to see the world. A lack of funds meant that she didn’t
get far. She spent two years traveling around Mexico, the Caribbean, and
Canada—first as a choreographer and then as an English teacher—meeting folks
from all the places she couldn’t afford to go to. But that time was highly
useful—she learned about herself, other people, and how insane life actually
Lauren reads in almost every genre. So naturally,
her writing reflects that. With every book, every story, you'll find elements
of other genres--fantasy, mystery, romance, paranormal, suspense, YA, women's
literature, all with a touch of humor because what doesn’t kill us, should make
He woke up to the screaming. His mom’s.
Different this time. More fearful. More frantic. He ran to the door and threw
it open. His sister barred his way, somehow knowing what he planned to do.
“No, Mitch,” she said, her eyes wide.
“Don’t. Don’t go in there. It’ll kill you.”
It. The beast. The creature that had
been part of his life for as far back as Mitch could remember. Even longer for
Shelly and his mom. They never talked about it. As if pretending it didn’t
exist made life easier. Life wasn’t easy. Life was terrifying.
Something had to change.
His mom’s screams were louder. And then
they stopped. Mid-cry, they just stopped. He pushed Shelly out of the way and
ran down the dark hallway toward the living room.
Too late. It was all too late.
His mother lay on the tile floor. The
only part of her still moving was the blood pooling beneath her body.
The beast stood above her, huge,
smiling. Blood splattered across its neck and chest. It raised its head slowly.
There was a flash of recognition in its eyes, then it blinked, shook itself
like a wet dog, and launched toward Mitch.
Mitch dove to the side. The beast
barreled by him, into the hallway. Toward Shelly.
Her cry slammed into his mind, his heart.
“Shelly!” He grabbed his baseball bat from the entryway and ran.
The beast had her pinned in a corner.
“Are you afraid, bitch?” it growled. “You should be.”
Mitch swung the bat. Three years of
little league and the last two of high school ball packed into one hit. Then
another. But the hall was too narrow.
The beast shoved Shelly against the wall
and then flipped around, laughing darkly. “That all you got, boy?”
Mitch swung again and again, sometimes
making contact with an arm, a shoulder, stepping back as the beast advanced,
toying with him. The bat’s length the only thing keeping the bastard from
reaching him. Back into the living room, it pawed, trying to grab Mitch’s
inadequate defense. If it caught hold, if it backed Mitch into a wall,
everything would end—Mitch, Shelly, everything.
A blow to its head stopped its laughter,
a quiver rippling through its body. “Come here, you little prick!” it roared.
Mitch aimed high for another hit to its
face, one step closer to use the full force of the weapon. The bat rebounded in
his hands as it struck flesh, sending a shooting pain through Mitch’s arms and
Again, he swung. Again, he struck.
The beast stumbled, put its hands to its
ears, still cursing. Another strike landed. Then another. The beast sank to its
knees, its growls turning into grunts of pain.
Mitch lifted the bat above his head. His
legs were numb, his upper body vibrating as he pounded all of his anger, all of
his fear, into the monster lying at his feet.
“Mitch,” his sister begged. “Please
He didn’t. He couldn’t.
“Stop! It’s dead. Stop,” she said,
He felt Shelly’s arms around his waist,
holding him, pulling him back from the edge. Finally overcome, the bat fell
from his hands, and he let her guide him a few steps backwards. His foot caught
on the rug and he sat down hard, Shelly sliding down beside him.
She crawled on her knees until she was
between him and the bloody bodies on the floor and hugged him tightly.
Over her shoulder, Mitch stared at the
creature. Watched it change, shrink, diminish. Until all that was left was the
lifeless body of his father.
Their father. Dear, old Dad. A man
they had both hated. A man who had been filled with evil when he was human.
Doubly-so each time he transformed into Hyde.
Shelly held Mitch’s shaking body in her
arms, stroking his hair, making shushing sounds, telling him it would be okay.
it? Would it ever be okay? He slumped into her. “Oh, God, Shelly, what did I
“You had to do it, Mitch. You saved me . . .
saved us. We can be happy now.”
“He was a
monster.” Her words stung.
“Don’t say that,” he whimpered.
“But he was. He was evil. He had
Shelly, don’t say that,” he said through his sobs, his eyes still locked on his
father. “Because . . . that’s what I’m
going to be.”
She stiffened, and then hugged him
tighter, slowly rocking him back and forth. “No, we won’t let it. We’ll figure
It was too late. His transformations had
already started. Not as violently as his father’s—not yet—but they’d begun.
When his tears blurred the image of his parent’s bodies, he rested his head on
Shelly’s shoulder and cried.
Juliette hasn’t touched
anyone in exactly 264 days.
The last time she did, it was an accident, but
The Reestablishment locked her up for murder. No one knows why Juliette’s touch
is fatal. As long as she doesn’t hurt anyone else, no one really cares. The
world is too busy crumbling to pieces to pay attention to a 17-year-old girl.
Diseases are destroying the population, food is hard to find, birds don’t fly
anymore, and the clouds are the wrong color.
The Reestablishment said their way was the only
way to fix things, so they threw Juliette in a cell. Now so many people are
dead that the survivors are whispering war– and The Reestablishment has changed
its mind. Maybe Juliette is more than a tortured soul stuffed into a poisonous
body. Maybe she’s exactly what they need right now.
Juliette has to make a choice: Be a weapon. Or
be a warrior.
Listening to this book
was like listening to someone on the brink of insanity. Poor Juliette hasn’t
seen anyone or spoken to anyone for almost a whole year. Shea hasn’t been purposely & safely
touched anyone and vice versa, in almost 17 years. So overall, it isn’t a surprise if she is on
the verge of a psychotic break. I think
the fact that she hasn’t is a testament to her strength.
Overall, Juliette is an
okay character. She is a wounded, almost
broken, creature. You can’t help but
sympathize with her. But as the story
progresses, it is nice to see her start growing a backbone and showing/ using
her strengths and powers to make life better for those around her.
Adam, the boy who loved
and remembered, is a deep well that I don’t think we will know it all. He holds many secrets, a good many that have
to do with Juliette. I wonder if we will
find out more about him, of if he will still remain partly a mystery.
Now let me have a moment
to vent about Warner… Ugh! No matter how
good looking, rich and powerful you are, evil is evil, crazy is crazy. It is just that simple! I don’t like him; I think he is a deranged
boy who has more issues that we even know.
I don’t even understand how there are some readers/bloggers/reviews who
actually like him?!?!?!?!?!? So this is what the twilight zone feels like!
This dystopian novel has
its good points and its bad points. I
liked the characterizations and the reasons for the society, but it bothers me
the cliché way the author uses to make a love triangle. Honestly, no love triangle is needed. I think there is enough drama with Juliette’s
curse/gift to not warrant it.
Overall, I found it to
be a poor book choice for an audio book.
An example of this is how the book is written in a semi-diary
format. Reading the book, you would see
the words marked out. Unfortunately, you
can’t see things in audios. So what they
do is make a scratching noise to let you know what is happening. A bit of an issue, as at first I thought that
my audio book was skipping, especially when the same words/phrases were
repeated and scratched out.
An issue with the
book: I had a problem with the flow of
the novel. It was struggle to read
it/listen to it, because the flow was inconsistent and was just like someone
having a mental break down.
I’d love to tell you
more, but I’m holding off, as I don’t believe in Spoilers!
Overall, I think this
was a good book, but I highly recommend that you read it in written format
rather than listening to it. Happy Reading! Cana
generation, the rift between the paranormal world and the human world opens,
allowing supernatural entities to cross. Vampire, demon, or shapeshifter, they
can save the world-or send it spiraling into chaos.
As a werewolf liaison to the Council of
Preternaturals, Tori Joseph is used to straddling the world between humans and
immortals. She plays by the rules and always delivers justice, no matter the
cost. But after a string of increasingly brutal attacks results in humans
turning into werewolves, Tori doesn't reveal her horrifying suspicion: Someone
very close to her might be responsible.
Investigating the paranormal violence,
no-nonsense detective Dante MacMillan believes Tori is hiding something. His
search for the truth draws him into greater danger as he gets closer to the
dark realm of the immortals-and to the sexy werewolf who stirs his primal lust.
Now with evil closing in around them, Dante must convince Tori to trust him . .
. before her deadly secret destroys them both.
I was super excited about this book, which is the 2nd
installment of the Warriors of the Rift series.
I loved the first one, and I knew that I would be waiting impatiently
for the newest one to come out.
I think that Victoria (Tori) is an amazing woman, as
she is has a lot of characteristics that we can understand. She is strong, smart, and has survived more
in her hundred plus years on earth than most humans in 80 or 90 years. I also think that her loneliness is
something that we can all relate to.
I think the one thing that I do have a problem with
Tori about is her problem with her brother and her cousin. She is way too hopeful about their
redemption/second chance at life on earth.
Almost to the point of turning a blind eye to the problems they are
causing. But a lot of us are like that
when it comes to family.
Dante was a great character! I mean, he was in the first novel, and was
kind of a cool guy then, but now, he is just absolutely lovable. He has his issues, just like everyone, and
you can’t help but want to help him out with them and then take him home and
feed him pie.
I did enjoy how Nix & Tobias made several
appearances in this novel, but it wasn’t so reliant on the previous book. Honestly, this book could be a standalone
There were only two issues I had with this book.
·I found the book was a bit monotonous,
especially when the characters were going into technical aspects of machinery…
including the rift device. Not a big fan
of that kind of thing.
·I didn’t like that Natchook had other
names, and that I didn’t realize who he was until after the fact. It is hard to keep things straight when you
are trying to figure out if the character you are reading about is a good guy
or a bad guy just because of which name he is using!
Overall, this was a good book, with a lot of romance,
action and intrigue. I recommend this
book for your enjoyment!
Who knew kissing a corpse would
Death always hits Xylia Morana too close to home, but she likes it that way.
She hangs out with the terminally ill, attends random funerals, and every so
often, when the weather is right, she sleeps in open graves.
But after Landon Phoenix, the high school hottie, dies in Xylia's arms, she
sneaks into the morgue to say goodbye. How could she know stealing a kiss from
his corpse would wake him up?
With Landon returned to the living and suddenly interested in Xylia, life has
new meaning. But what Xylia doesn't realize is that by kissing Landon back to
life, she's thrown Life and Death off balance. The underworld demands a body,
and it might just have to be Xylia's this time.
No way should I be in the morgue.
If I'm caught, I'll lose my job. My dad will probably get fired, too. He's been
warned to keep me out of here. The walls are lined with thick,
square doors, clearly marked with numbers. I stop in front of the one I want.
In the middle of that wall, at waist height, is number twelve. Beyond the door,
lying on a sliding metal table, is the body of Landon Phoenix. I've always had a crush on
Landon, ever since freshman year when his family moved to Silver Springs. I've
watched him grow into his looks, no longer a gangly boy with braces. And I've
longed to hear my name roll off his tongue in that deep voice of his. To press
my lips against his as he holds me in a tight embrace. To share the same air as
him. Though now, all those things are
impossible. Except one. I can pull open the door, slide the table out, and at
least for a moment I can share the same air, even though his lungs can no
longer pull in that air. I hesitate, my hand on the
handle. Besides my mother, this will be the only other person who's died that
I've really known. The others have just been people, random ones at that. The
guy from the grocery store who jumped off Whibley Bridge into the icy waters
below, the occasional patient of mine who'd succumbed to old age, and many,
many others. But this is personal. This is someone I'd known. Or at least,
someone I'd held secretly in my heart. But I need to say goodbye.
About the Author:
Avery Olive is proudly Canadian.
She is married, and when she’s not helping raise her very energetic and
inquisitive son, she can be found working on her latest novel-where she
devilishly adds U's into every word she can. When she is looking for a break
Avery enjoys cake decorating, losing herself in a good book, or heading out to
the lake to go camping. The release of Avery's first
novel proves to her it won't be the last. As long as her family continues to be
supportive, she can find the time, and people want to read, Avery will keep on