A Deadly Education by Naomi Novik

Ebook, 336 pages
Fantasy, Young Adult, Fiction
Trigger Warning: ViolenceBlood, Monster Gore

Rating: 4 out of 5.

What’s the most perfect way to start of the spooky season you ask? Read a book about an antisocial dark witch who is trying her absolute best not to go full blown apocalyptic and wipe out her whole isolated school infested with demons and students alike.

So, if you know me, you’d know I’m a sucker for fantasy. And this book ticked all the boxes.

“You have to ration sympathy and grief in here the way you ration school supplies.”

It features a dark academia Hogwarts where there are no professors but one misstep can likely get you killed. The Scholomance is a beautiful haunting place that my mind wandered to even when I wasn’t reading. I liked the sense of urgency and the sense of danger that lurked in every page of this book. Even something simple as getting food in the cafeteria or sitting down at a table can prove fatal if the students aren’t careful. Simply because the school is infested with monsters. Monsters that want to kill them and suck the mana out of them. So, why go here? Because believe it or not, this is the closest place for young witches and wizards have to a safe place where they can learn magic and be useful in the outside world.

“I love having existential crises at bedtime, it’s so restful.”

The protagonist, El, was a dark witch destined to slightly murder everyone and basically be a harbinger of doom. And she would have been had she not been raised by the most nicest human being ever. Now, she uses her powers of evil for, well, not good, but at least, okay. She is sarcastic, angry and most of the time, is just a beautiful mess of doom and gloom. I loved her. Obviously.

“Some sorcerers get an affinity for weather magic, or transformation spells, or fantastic combat magics like dear Orion. I got an affinity for mass destruction.”

Since El, short for Galadriel, from Lord of the Rings books and not the movie as her mother described her, has an affinity towards death and destruction and the school does not discriminate between students, most of the things she learns and gets to learn are for bringing her affinity to life. Like how to raze cities, and suck the living soul of a person etc etc. Things Harry Potter wishes he could learn.

“I was reasonably sure that my one tried-and-true method of being aggressively rude wasn’t actually how normal people made their friends.”

My absolute favorite thing of our snarky bi-racial queen is that she is so accepting of the fact that she will always be a total and complete loner and that no one in their right minds will ever like her, that, she never even attempts to make any friends or allies.

Allies are things you need in the school. Like Careers in Hunger Games. Now, is having no allies a big deal? Well, there is only one way to leave the Scholomance, through the graduation hall. Much like the Great Hall of Hogwarts. Except this hall has every known monsters known to man just sitting there ravenous for wizards and witche,s eager to leave the place, to come through. It even has two lovely monsters that are, for the most part, invincible. Amazing, right?

When I read the first sentence of this book, I knew I was going to love it.

“I decided that Orion needed to die after the second time he saved my life.”

Meet Orion. The most wonderful, kind hearted, kind of bewildered, sheltered human being who has an affinity towards killing monsters. By all means, he should be an unbearable prick. He was from one of the wealthiest enclave of magic wielders- New York, had access to unlimited magic and had people tripping themselves to aid him. Thankfully, Novrik instead gives us a marshmallow who in his good and naïve soul, wanted to save everyone in his school from the Mals. How was he supposed to know that El would take it the wrong way?

“You know, it’s almost impressive,” he said after a moment, sounding less wobbly. “You’re nearly dead and you’re still the rudest person I’ve ever met. You’re welcome again, by the way.”
“Given that you’re at least half responsible for this situation, I refuse to thank you,” I said.”

I loved how genuine and organic their friendship felt. Orion following El around cause he thought she was a Maleficier and was killing students and she, on the other hand, genuinely wanted to murder him because people were assuming that he was saving her life. Which he was.

“I don’t have a very good idea of how people behave with their friends normally because I’ve never had one before. But, on the bright side, Orion hadn’t either, so he didn’t know any more than I did. So for lack of a better idea, we just went on being rude to each other, which was easy enough for me and a refreshing and new experience for him, in both directions.”

The relationship between them was the highlight of this book. There are ‘Enemies to Lovers’ and then there are, ‘How dare you turn me into a damsel in distress? I’m going to kill you in the most cruelest, most painful way possible’. And I want to dedicate a monument in Naomi Novrik’s name for giving me a book with such glorious banter. It was truly something I truly didn’t know I needed.

The book is told from El’s POV and therefore, is peppered with prickly, sarcastic, angry bitterness and brooding petulance. The one thing I hated about the book was the info dump. Like, right in the middle of a scene, there would be a description about a monster or some ancient wizard which I admit, rather grudgingly, was relevant but somehow, makes it a tad tedious to read.

“But I couldn’t just be angry at her. Obviously I wanted to scream at her and set her whole enclave on fire, but that was just habit.”

The world building, on the other hand, deserves a standing ovation. I don’t think I have ever read something like this. It was complex, fascinating and just so beautifully conjured. The layout, the functions and most of all, how the school itself is a living breathing organism that is sometimes, evil is definitely a new concept.

Another thing, that was an absolute win was how diverse this book was. El was half Welsh and half Indian. The students were from all over the world and the diversity was actually integral to the story. It wasn’t over the top nor did it feel like it was just for diversity sake.

I also loved the female friendships that existed in the book. Pure, unadulterated, female friendships with out a man being involved, or backstabbing or just general pettiness.

“Reader, I ran the fuck away.”

TLDR: Brilliant book. Salty AF Female lead, Marshmallow bear of a male lead. Enemies to lovers.

Thirteen by Steve Cavanagh

Ebook, 827 pages
Legal Thriller, Mystery, Serial Killer, Fiction, Suspense
Trigger Warning: ViolenceBlood

Rating: 5 out of 5.
"The serial killer isn't on trial. He's on the jury."

What an impressive tagline. Honestly, I had never seen the importance of taglines before this book. But one well thought out simple sentence and I made a beeline for this book. I mean, come on, a book about a serial killer sitting on jury of the crime he committed. Its 12 Angry Men in reverse!

Bobby Solomon, Hollywood’s mega star, is charged with murder. His wife and bodyguard were found brutally murdered and there is only one suspect. It’s the murder case of the century and everyone’s eyes are on the defense lawyer, Eddie Flynn. A former con artist turned attorney, he has an impressive knack for weeding out the truth and his gut feeling tells him that Bobby is innocent.

This book is the fourth book in Eddie’s no doubt impressive series but this is the very first one for me. Should I have read the other three books? Probably. Did I read it? No. Do I regret not reading it? Also, no. Author Steve Cavanaugh, does all of us skippers a solid and brings us up to speed quite quickly, making what is the fourth book feel like the first. So, yes, it can be read as a standalone.

There are two POV’s in this book. First, Eddie’s. And the second, Joshua Kane’s, the serial killer’s. Now, Mia, is that a spoiler? Nope. Its on the book cover. Written in red.

“The greatest trick the devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn’t exist.

Kane is one of the most impressive characters I have read in a long time. The man, after committing the murder, decides to plot his way into the jury! I mean, that’s one way of assuring someone else goes down for the crime.

This book is a fast paced, legal masterpiece. My favorite part, not too much courtroom mumbo jumbo. Well, yes there is courtroom legal talk but again, this author comes through for us and makes it so interesting, so accessible, so wonderful not boring, I really wish I could hire him to be my tutor.

Kane and Eddie are so brilliant in their own ways. And I know you shouldn’t technically call a serial killer brilliant, but he just is. Its not just the efficiency at which he committed the crime and made someone else the fall guy, its also the way he plots to get on the jury, how he comprehends and deals with complications, sometimes even before they arise. I loved Eddie because he thinks outside the box. He now uses his experience of breaking the law to catch the killers. Relying on his gut instinct and his penchant for bending the law, Eddie finds himself lead lawyer on one of the most testing cases of his career. My favorite part where he uses the art of conning someone to masterfully cross examine the witness.

This book is a masterpiece. The author is a master at misdirection and the twists…ugh. So good. Artfully presented and at times posing as a run off the mill thriller, this book is anything but. Everything is a question and an answer all rolled into one. Fast paced, gripping and terribly entertaining, this book puts you in a chokehold as soon as you pick it up and never lets you go.

Then She was Gone by Lisa Jewell

Ebook, 359 pages
Mystery, Thriller, Fiction
Trigger Warning: ViolenceBlood

Rating: 3 out of 5.

This book is what I would call a ‘thriller starter’ kit book. Basically, it is aimed at people who have not yet read many thrillers. So, they have no idea how to categorize information, to find the missing link and fill in the gaps and draw conclusions with ease. I think that’s the reason books like these quickly gain traction of Booktok.

“People try and make out there’s a greater purpose, a secret meaning, that it all means something. And it doesn’t.”

I have in my life seen/read a lot of variations of the ‘missing girl’ plot (Fifteen seasons of Criminal Minds would do that to you) and sadly, this book did not have a fresh take on it. There was nothing new or innovative and I found myself several chapters ahead of the characters.

“If she could rewind the timeline, untwist it and roll it back the other way like a ball of wool, she’d see the knots in the yarn, the warning signs. Looking at it backward it was obvious all along.”

This book is a quick read. Predictability aside, Lisa is an incredible writer and her focus on family relationships and relationships as a whole is brilliant. The story has multiple POVs. From Ellie, the missing girl, to her grief stricken mother to even random characters. But nothing in this book is random and it all comes together sooner than later. The story is told at a compelling pace with really fleshed out characters and what I personally appreciated, was the impact of the missing child told throughout the years.

“The blame game could be exhausting sometimes. The blame game could make you lose your mind . . . all the infinitesimal outcomes, each path breaking up into a million other paths every time you heedlessly chose one, taking you on a journey that you’d never find your way back from”

The story is more Laurel’s (the mother), than it is Ellie’s (her golden child). Her bright beautiful daughter left for the library one day and never came back and Laurel has been searching for her ever since. enjoyed Laurel’s POV the most. Her strained relationship with her husband, their inevitably doomed marriage. The grief ridden relationship with her son and daughter and their misplaced hate at her disappearance and her attempts at penance. Everything shatters when a child disappears and this book is a testament to that effect. Though at times, immaculately dense and other times, completely naïve, I had forgiven her many lapses of judgement, Laurel remained a excellently flawed character for this captivating read.

“And how had she felt during those first few excruciatingly unfolding hours? What had filled her brain, her heart, to replace all those petty concerns? Terror. Despair. Grief. Horror. Agony. Turmoil. Heartbreak. Fear. All those words, all so melodramatic, yet all so insufficient.”

Shifting between ‘Then’ and ‘Now’, Jewell’s book is a heartfelt attempt at a moving story about grief, obsession, loss and the true meaning of family. Whilst there were some points of blatant disbelief, the overall story was nice and engaging.

The Priory of the Orange Tree by Samantha Shannon

Ebook, 827 pages
LGBTQ, Fantasy, Romance, Fiction
Trigger Warning: ViolenceBlood, Gore

Rating: 2 out of 5.

“All the world is a cage in a young girl’s eyes.”

This book made a ruckus even before it was released. And why wouldn’t it? Dragons, Princesses, Mages and at the center of it all, this beautiful book.
Although, most reviewers had rated it between a 3 and 4.5 (which honestly, means that the book can be either a hit or a miss), the main reason I didn’t want to pick up this book was its size. A whooping 850 pages! (Enough to kill a small bird, if you ask me.)
That, combined with a slow start, I can easily see why it was shedding stars. Now, as I have finished reading the second most largest book of my life, I can tell you undoubtedly there is only one thought it in my mind, “Man, I really truly wish this book was longer“.

“When history fails to shed light on the truth, myth creates its own.”

Legends of old say that Sir Galian Berethnet, wielding the sword of Ascalon, was the sole creature able to vanquish the Nameless one and bury him in the Abyss. But now, a millennia later, the rumors of the Nameless One’s return has snaked into the minds of the people of Inys. Their only hope? Sir Berethnet’s heir and the Queen of Inys, Sabran the ninth. Sabran is their shining beacon of hope. As long as she lives, the Nameless one and his vicious minions are kept at bay. But the hope in her is dwindling as she fails to produce an heir and keep the monster at bay. When the rumors that her divinity is nothing more than false guise, the assassins . Torn between saving her kingdom and finding out the truth, there is only one person she can rely on, her trusted confidante, Ead.

“Her feelings had come like a flower on a tree. A bud, gently forming – and just like that, an undying blossom.”

In the South, a secret order of female mages called the Priory, disciples to the Holy Mother, exists. It is from this order, that Ead Duryan was sent to Sabran’s court in disguise as her lady-in-waiting, to protect the Queen at all costs. When the Order’s orders begin to contradict her feelings towards the young Queen, Ead is torn between her alliance and her affection.

“You have ambition, Tané. Never apologise for that.”

To the East, where dragons are seen as a blessing and not a threat. Tané, a young dragon rider in training, must prove her worth and fulfil her childhood dream, of being a dragon rider. One day, she stumbles on a Western seafarer and sets into motion her destiny when she chooses, against her better judgement, not to report him to the authorities.

“We may be small, and we may be young, but we will shake the world for our beliefs.”

Like three trains hurtling towards each other, unable to stop what they have set into motion, these three ladies find themselves being tried and tested to their wit’s end. The stage is set, plotlines drawn and none of them have more control than the other when it comes to halting the great looming evil that plagues their lands. Each with their trials and tribulations, torn between what they had been taught to be the truth and what they discover. This book stands as a testament that a web woven of intricate characters, stories within stories, twisting and turning upon itself can be a masterpiece. Entombed in a conspiracy that had began a millennia ago, the novel binds past and present, flinging the readers between continents and lifetimes, stringing them along, in nothing short of a magnificent and gorgeously complicated female centered lore. The characters arcs are this book’s beating heart. Beautifully fleshed out, filled with clashing personalities and whirlwind romances, this book takes your heart into its hands and doesn’t let go.

“My heart knows your song, as yours knows mine. And I will always come back to you.”

This book is a kaleidoscope, always turning. As soon as you think you have figured it out, the book twists you on its head again and you are left questioning once again. But my dear reader, never think that makes this book hard to follow, for it is anything but.

“That one day, you will forgive yourself. You are in the spring of your life, child, and have much to learn about this world. Do not deny yourself the privilege of living.”

Caraval by Stephanie Garber

Ebook, 407 pages
Fantasy, Young Adult, Fiction, Fantasy, Romance, Magic
Trigger Warnings: Violence, Blood

Rating: 3 out of 5.

“Every person has the power to change their fate if they are brave enough to fight for what they desire more than anything.”


Someone told me when I started this book that if I didn’t like the first one, then, don’t bother reading book 2 and 3, cause this was the best of the series. And well, let’s just say that I’m not going to be reading book 2 and 3.

Scarlett : Well, I really would like to tell you what I thought of her, but I feel like I really don’t know her at all, aside from her fixation on her sister. Every two seconds, its Tella this and Tella that. For someone who was there for like 10 seconds, Tella was mentioned a lot more than any other person, including Scarlett herself, the supposed main character. She also repeatedly says how suspicious she is and cautious she is off the whole world, how it was hard for her trust things and then, in the next second, goes on to trust someone wholeheartedly and completely naively without a drop of doubt. Not only that, she only repeatedly turns a blind eye to things should have made her cut all contact with someone and then goes on to blindly believe them all over again and lands herself in trouble yet again.

Julian was well, interesting. I found it difficult to place him, especially considering the overall environment of the games. But on the whole, I found it difficult to trust him, which was especially annoying since Scarlett seemed hell bent on believing him at ever twist and turn.

The side characters were particularly interesting. I hope they expand about it in the next two books. Aiko especially. Is it weird that I found her more interesting than Scarlett?

Legend was intriguing. I have to say that the legend of Legend precedes the actual being by a lot. Maybe its Scarlett and her inability to not exaggerate every single thing that ever happens, but Legend was kind of a let down.

And not to mention, the grand ending which made go “wut” and not in a good way. It was, in one word, confusing. I didn’t like how there was no moral retribution for anything. But even more important than that, there was no point to it all?

The world building was the only thing that I liked about this book and that was only marginally better than the overall plot. It feels wrong to call a book where the world building had so much potential as flimsy but the plot combined with the world building feels like just lazy story writing.

Maybe I had a lot more hope for it since it was so hyped but the potential I saw in this book was incredible. But I guess, it still ranks higher than The Night Circus for better or for worse, so I guess not all that bad.

“No one is truly honest,” Nigel answered. “Even if we don’t lie to others, we often lie to ourselves. And the word good means different things to different people.”

The Guest List by Lucy Foley

Ebook, 336 pages
Mystery, Thriller, Adult, Fiction, Suspense
Trigger Warnings: Violence, Blood, Drugs,

Rating: 3 out of 5.

In my experience, those who have the greatest respect for the rules also take the most enjoyment in breaking them.

I really love thrillers. I love guessing the ending, rather relentlessly, to the point that no one who knows me will ever watch a movie or read a book with me, because my brain and mouth remain quite tragically connected and I will put every thought I have into words -which is terrible because I’m usually spot on at guessing plot points and it ruins the experience for other people (or so I’m told).

Anyway, this book isn’t just about “who unalived the person?” but also about “Who the heck was unalived?! , which was something I found increasingly enjoyable (read: annoying). One thing that I loved was how the focus of the book slowly shifted from the ‘reason behind the murder’ to the ‘who the victim was’.

An extravagant wedding on a remote island, full of glamour, glitz and intrigue, away from the media’s prying eyes, in a setting that screams *drama* , guests with secrets of their own to hide including the ones in the limelight. (or should I say, especially?)

One thing that I loved, straight of the bat, was the atmosphere. A lonely island in the middle of nowhere, covered in fog and mystique, a castle at the center of it all, with a graveyard to boot, an air of suspense surrounding the place- which added beautifully to the sense of dread anticipation and a tinge of foreboding that something big was about to unfold.

But instead of a fast paced thriller that I was waiting for, where things were going to unfold one after the other, revealing the characters to be not who we thought they were, their faces laid bare of the masks that they have worn, and left us, the reader, in a whirlwind, confused as to who to trust, if there was anyone who even worth believing, I got a slow burner (ugh). Which was, truth be told, a little off putting at first, but once I got used to it, I began to dig it.

This book, is a slow paced book, that allows the reader to dig around in the character’s minds. Told from multiple POVs ranging from the bride to the plus one to the even The Wedding planner, the minds of each of them laid bare for us to poke into and see what secrets lie hidden in what may seemingly be a perfect life.

I loved the complex dynamics between the characters. The relationship between the bride and her sister, the relationship between the Plus one and her husband, even the Wedding Planner had something to contribute. From toxic relationships to just unfortunate encounters, the ability to connect the stories to the overall plot is both the book’s saving grace and its falling grace.

Though, at first, I found the character’s POV intriguing, there came a point where I was bored beyond words, the story wasn’t moving forward and for all I cared, all of the characters could’ve died and I wouldn’t have batted an eye. The twists didn’t seem like twists at all, rather exaggerated plot points that were really evident. There was a droning voice in my head every time a twist was revealed saying “In an totally predictable and not at all incredible twist of events that everyone saw coming…”

The book didn’t have many selling points for me nor did it keep me engaged enough to understand the hype that surrounded it. 

“And I’m not worried about it being haunted. I have my own ghosts. I carry them with me wherever I go.”

Dance of Thieves by Mary E. Pearson

Ebook, 512 pages
Fantasy, Young Adult, Fiction, Fantasy, Dystopian
Trigger Warnings: Violence, Blood

Rating: 5 out of 5.

 Make a wish, Kazi, one for tomorrow, for the next day, and the next. One will always come true.

I don’t know why the universe has decided to bless my book choices in the latter half of 2021, but I am not complaining. So far, all my books have been a 5 star read. Again, not complaining and hopefully, my luck won’t run out any time soon. (Though, they could be shorter. So, if you have any books that are 5 stars but under 400 pages- put it in the comments, please.)

Now, technically, this book is part of another trilogy called The Remnant Chronicles, the existence of which I found out after I read the first book. They should really put up some sort of disclaimer for that. (And I should start reading the blurbs as well. But going in blind is half the fun.) So, anyway, as far as I can tell, reading TRC is not required and I enjoyed the book just fine without knowing the common characters but if you are one of those people who like to go “Heyyyyy!” whenever you see a familiar character, go right ahead. Somewhat like the Six of Crows duology and the Grisha Trilogy, one world separate stories. (Fun fact: I read SoC before any of the other books there too.)

“Tell me a riddle, Kazi.”

This book, in my opinion, is a solid 5 stars for a lot of reasons. The plot was perfect, the world building was out of this world, the characters I would take a bullet for and the writing, if I could bottle the way the writer has written this, I would cause it would sell like hotcakes.

So, color me surprised, when I learned that, despite this being one of the best enemies to lovers‘ books I have ever read, this book is so underrated that it never ever shows up on any lists?! Like people, YOU ARE SLEEPING ON THIS AMAZING GORGEOUS BOOK!

“It’s awkward, isn’t it?” he said.

“What’s that?” I replied, my voice far too breathy.

“These moments when we’re not hating each other.”

Now, remember those characters that I would take a bullet for? Well, time to meet them. Kazi, a former legendary thief who is now under employment of the Queen of Venda as her personal army ‘Rahtan'(And yes, maybe in the start I loved her a little too much because of another lovable thief whose name is a little too alike to hers) goes to investigate the transgressions against her Kingdom, in Hell’s mouth, a settlement ruled by the Ballenger Family, headed by Jase, their Patrei.

“Every exchange of words between Jase and me seemed like a dance, a step forward, a step back, circling, both of us leading, anticipating, wondering what the next move would be. He didn’t trust me any more than I trusted him.”

I loved their romance. At times it was frustrating but I loved that even as they were falling in love, they never forgot their agendas. Kazi didn’t stop investigating the Ballengers nor did Jase divulge everything just because he loved her. And I loved that. They didn’t let their guard down. Often, I see how in books, the characters fall in love and then, spill their deepest darkest secrets in a matter of seconds which inevitably leads them to be betrayed.

“blink last”

Other than Kazi, we see the rest of the Rahtans aka bad ass females who didn’t cower behind anyone or anything. I loved how apart from being loyal soldiers they were given their own stories. In a short span, I loved each of them and their sibling like relationship with each other.

“You are Rahtan, Kazi. You have a promise to keep, and you will betray him eventually.”

I loved the Ballengers with ferocity. I loved their loyalty to one another. The unspoken bond, the trust in Jase as Patrei despite him not being the oldest or the strongest. Just because he was the chosen one, his words were accepted and followed.

Another thing I loved about this book was the subtle hint to dystopia. The hints were there, about the first Ballengers, the way they fought against a mysterious group called Scavengers. Told from a group of kids too young to remember what life was like before, the writer merges our world with theirs in a wonderful collusion that only becomes evident if you know the current world.

Choose your words carefully, even the words you think, because they become seeds, and seeds become history.

Now, the best way to describe Mary’s writing is like drinking water. It was 500 pages that I inhaled in a matter of days. It helped that the chapters were tiny, told from two POV’s. And I always say that if done properly, rotating POVs can be an amazing hook for a reader. And this was as proper as it gets. Riveting from beginning to end, this book remains one of the most addicting books I have read this year.

So, if it wasn’t clear so far, I loved this book. And I would recommend it to any dystopian, fantasy, young adult, new adult, ‘enemies to lovers‘ reader because you will not be disappointed.

November 9 by Colleen Hoover

Ebook, 307 pages
Romance, Contemporary, New Adult
Trigger Warning: Abuse, Fire Accident

Rating: 1 out of 5.

Now, before we start, a warning, this is less of a book review and more of a rant post. So, if you are faint of heart or loved this book (I would like to say “no judgement” but honestly…?), I suggest you don’t read further. It will not be pretty.

Now, am I a salty person? The Dead Sea would look at me and say, “Damn, that’s salty“. Do I hate wasting time on useless, pointless plots? Yes. And that, my child, is how this rant review was born.

Hear me when I say the rage I felt when I finished this book was unimaginable. There are some books that I keep reading despite blaring red flags (much like most of Ben and Fallon’s relationship), because I hate leaving books in between. I am a hopeful soul and hold firm that maybe, it could get better towards the end. Short answer: it did not. Long answer: Keep reading.

Now, the plot of the story is that Ben and Fallon meet in a diner on November 9th. Fallon is about to fly across the country to NYC the very next day. So, they make a pact to meet every year. This plot, on paper, was right up my alley. A little romance akin to One Day, told over years? A story of passion, romance, friendship and finally realizing that they were meant to be? Sign me up!

Turns out, it was a souffle that just didn’t rise. This story was better when I read the synopsis than when I finished the book. An equivalent to when the trailer was better than the movie. But worse. So much worse.

I have learned from this book that characters can make or break a book. And well, meet Ben, the man who broke this book single-handedly. Ben is what you would called a pseudo perfect boyfriend. He has all the qualities of a perfect boyfriend and that would work fine, if he wasn’t such a infuriating piece of shit (Pardon, my French). The man practically forces his way into Fallon’s conversation with her father aka “rescues her”, sits there undressing her with his mind (And no, I am in no way mistaken about this because there is a huge paragraph dedicated to him wondering about what colour her underwear is- three seconds after they meet) and not to mention how controlling he is. Exhibit A:

I shove the dress back at him. “I don’t want to wear that, I want to wear this.”

“No,” he says. “I’m paying for dinner, so I get to choose what to stare at while we eat.”

If a guy says this to me, he will be limping how after I knee him in the family jewels. But poor Fallon, in her ‘damsel in distress’ with zero confidence and absolutely no self esteem falls for his “I shall wave my magical wand and deliver a few big speeches about how I want to do you and you shall find yourself a confident, sexy woman” ploy. Honestly, there was a point where he asks her, all romantic, about if she knew what he was thinking about when he first saw her, and I admit, the die hard, sappy romantic in me, for a second, did indeed believe he was going to tell her in some touching fashion about how gorgeous he found her and beauty was really about what was on the inside and not how many scars you have on the outside, but no, it was about how enamored by her ass and wondering if she was wearing underwear. Romance is truly dead.

There were so many such exhibits. And omg, if this is what the New Adults of the world are being exposed to, nowadays, I worry for the future generations. Just to clear things up, no, virginity is not a “gift” to the guy and you do not “lose a bit of yourself” and making it seem that way, just made me want to vomit all over this book. And also, if a man ever puts his hand over your mouth, to prevent you from speaking, bite him.

Moving on the Fallon, aka the cause for my rising blood pressure- Part 2. In short, I found her extremely annoying and totally melodramatic. But she was tolerable even though she found the fact that her “boyfriend” keeps objectifying her as romantic and not disturbing. I found it sad how complying she was, even when she was uncomfortable. This book really took objectifying women to a whole new level. Not to start on the gas lighting.

“It took four years for me to fall in love with him. It only took four pages to stop.”

So, as you can imagine by the time, the actual plot twist came around, I was done with this book. And honestly, the plot twist didn’t improve things. It just cemented my already deteriorating views about this book. I was right to hate it. I was right to trust my instincts. And this book was truly terrible.

Jade City by Fonda Lee

Ebook, 560 pages
Urban Fantasy, Adult, Romance
Trigger Warnings: Violence, Death, Drugs

Rating: 4 out of 5.

Honestly, I don’t think I have read many book that fall into the Urban Fantasy category. Maybe I just never found the appeal of mixing magic with big, concrete jungles or maybe I was just never recommended any or maybe (and this is the most possible of the three options), it got buried underneath the more popular books in my TBR. But rest assured, one of them has managed to claw itself out from under my TBR and I loved every single minute of it.

“Expectations are a funny thing,” Wen said. “When you’re born with them, you resent them, fight against them. When you’ve never been given any, you feel the lack of them your whole life.”

Jade City takes place in Kekon, an island just few decades ago, freed from the oppressive rule of the Shotarians. The island is home to two things- a race of people who can wield Jade to give themselves unimaginable heightened powers of Strength and the jade itself embedded into the very core of the island.

The book is primarily about Jade or rather the question of who controls its supply. Jade wielding warriors, called Green Bones, who fought together in the fight against Shotarians, in the present day are divided into two clans- The Mountain and No Peak. Both clans are trying to control the jade supply on and outside the island.

Kekon’s capital is a bustling city, filled with normal people doing their every day normal things. Under the normalcy of it all, there is an unsuspecting clan war brewing amongst the Green Bones clans. It seems that the days of peace are long past them, and all this fragile world of pseudo peace needs is one more thing to shatter it all.

“Heaven help me, Shae,” he whispered into her ear. “I’m going to kill them all.”

The book centers around the Kaul family consisting of Lan, the Pillar of the Clan, his Brother, Hilo who is the second in command and his Horn and his sister, Shae who abandoned her lineage and went abroad to study and has now returned.

I loved each of their characters. I love the depth Fonda has clearly poured into them, making them as malleable and humane as possible. I loved their intricate dynamics both outside and inside the clan. The two tier respect and behavior they reserved for Lan, one as Pillar demanding unquestionable loyalty, and another as their brother, with whom they joked with and cared for. Even Shae who had left her life and jade behind as a member of the clan and family, but discovers there is only so far a Kaul can run.

Lan’s destiny seemed to be written in the stars when he was passed the mantle from his ailing and quickly declining Grandfather. To whom, he tries so hard to live up to. Lan was probably the gentlest and kindest leader to have ever reigned No Peak. He went out of his way to steer the clan towards peace even when everyone around him, especially the enemies seemed hell bent on anything but that.

“Any old horse will run when it’s whipped, but only fast enough to avoid the whipping,” Hilo said. “Racehorses, though, they run because they look at the horse on their left, they look at the one on their right, and they think, No way am I second to these fuckers.”

I loved Hilo. I loved everything about his reckless boyish charms. His rugged features, how well and deep and unconditionally his love for those he deemed worthy of love and his deep rooted, undying loyalty towards his clan and members, the authority with his he reigns as horn and the soft and heart wrenchingly pure love towards the love of his life. I loved it all. How deep his love ran and the lengths he would go to to protect those he loved. Like a roaring fire, Hilo fought as he lived, alive in the most chaotic way.

“She thought, Two strong-minded women in a man’s world, if they do not quickly become allies, are destined to be incurable rivals.”

Another thing Fonda has done masterfully, is the female characters. They were raw, real and relatable. Whether it was Shae, a badass in her own right, Wen, who was limited in so many ways but didn’t let any of it deter her, or Ayt, the villain of this series. Each character was fleshed out and very real. From Shae’s reluctance to join back into the clan she left behind, to Wen who was limited as a Jade Immune Stone eye and from a disgraced family, to Ayt, who was ruthless but somehow justified in her means to her end. A trio of badass women in an environment where they shouldn’t have prevailed and yet somehow, they were equal to or sometimes even better than the men in the series.

“Screw you, Hilo,” she snapped. “I can kill my ex-boyfriends myself.”

I loved them as a family. As dysfunctional as most families, they came together when they were needed most. Hilo, who had resented his sister for abandoning them and running away with her lover and Shae, who never felt connected to the symbolic clan and all that would cost her. But blood does run thicker than water and when they needed to step, boy, do they step up.

And last, but definitely not least in any way, Anden Emery, a mixed blooded boy who the Kaul’s adopted. A cousin, not by blood but by bond to Lan, Hilo and Shae. Despite his tragic past, he is determined to live up to the Kaul’s name and this book is about his palpable trials and tribulations as its about the illegal Jade trade that leaks into the customary lives of Kekon’s clans.

Also, a special mention for not just the political side of this book but the business side. As a business and finance major, I can fully appreciate a well written finance references. You will be surprised how many times people screw it up.

All in all this book was a roller coaster ride. It was tense, and some parts had me screaming and some just made me want to puke. But at the end of the day, it was a good book with great characters, a good motive, clever characters that made sensible decisions and an overall good book. A mobster book with a fantasy element twisted in.

The Sword of Kaigen by M. L Wang

Ebook, 600 pages
High Fantasy, Fiction, Adult, Magic

Rating: 5 out of 5.

“Wholeness, she had learned, was not the absence of pain but the ability to hold it.”

Its always a indescribable pleasure to find a book so well written that you want to curl up into a ball with this book in hands and never let go. Not going to lie, when I read the deceptively simple synopsis, I had my misgivings about the book. It seemed well, unimpressive and somehow still faultless. But the one thing that made me pick it up, other that the constant nagging of my dear friend, Patch, was the fact that one of the characters was a nearly forty year old woman. And let me tell you, this book did not disappoint. This book was perfect. As if it was written just for me, it managed to tick every box that I could ever want in a book and then some more.

“We are the Sword of Kaigen. If we’ve let it rust, then we deserve to die on it, along with our enemies.”

This book is told from two very different point of views- Fourteen year old, Matsuda Mamoru, who is trying to live up to his family’s name as the fiercest warriors of the Kaigenese Empire and his mother, Misaki, who is trying to outrun her past as a warrior and vigilante in a foreign country.

“You learn over time that the world isn’t broken. It’s just… got more pieces to it than you thought. They all fit together, just maybe not the way you pictured when you were young.”

This book is a giant book, not just in its size, but in the way, that everything is told with the intricacy and potency of a well experienced author. From a widely intricate honeycomb world to amazingly well written action scenes (That I neither skipped not skimmed over, which is quite a feat for me), it succeeded in creating a world, like a spider’s web, touching upon every thing from religion, sexuality, faith, language to just fitting in and standing out. As I was reading, I thought of other fantasy writers who wrote worlds in the pages of their multiple series, something that M. L Wang manages to do in a single book. And she does so without it so effortlessly, never overflowing, never being too much. (Well, our tears were, but who’s counting that?)

Mamoru, who is a cinnamon ball come to life. He is naive and just so wholesomely good. His entire world sums up to mastering his family’s renowned martial arts move, The Whispering Blade, and living up to his family name. It seems so heavy to put this mantle on the shoulder’s of someone so young, but Mamoru carries it with such an grace and humility, you sometimes forgets that he is a mere child. In a word, Mamoru is bright. Not just by the fact that he is smart but as a human being, he shines with the goodness of his heart. He is humble, sweet and is so aware of what it means to be a Matsuda and to have power and never abuse it.

“Was the headmaster serious about challenging people to single combat? You guys really still do that?”

“How else would we settle our differences?”

“I don’t know. Talking?”

From the get go, it appears that his village is a backward, overlooked area of the country that still practices martial arts the rest of the country has now forgotten and moved on from. Mamoru’s world is turned upside down when a new classmate, Kwang Chul-hee, transfers from the big city. He is forced to confront uncomfortable truths about his country and its Government, one perhaps is very familiar to us all. From false propaganda to corruption, Mamoru finds himself spinning at the revelations that Kwang Chul- hee shares. Questions fill his mind. Questions that make him doubt everything he has ever been taught and ones that feel like betrayal to his patriotic duty to even think about.

She had thought she was water that could adjust to fill any container, be as strong in the shape of a mother as a warrior, but in the end, maybe Koli had been right about her. She was a knife, a sharp edge, that killed or cut anything it touched.

Misaki, had a life before she became the dutiful daughter-in-law to the Matsuda family. A life she had shed, like a snake sheds its old skin, and buried it deep underneath the floorboards of her new bedroom and in the four walls of her heart. In order to protect herself, she married a man so flippant and cold that she couldn’t even bear to look at him, let alone love him. She was so drawn from her current life like an animal trapped in its gilded cage, she didn’t fight, she didn’t even move, flinching away from life. She barely even saw her four children in any other way, than detached bemusement.

“Misaki tied the obsidian sword at her hip and realized how much she had ached for its weight there. A baby just wasn’t the same.”

Perhaps, its because I am, too, am a woman, I could relate so much to her. Her plight from her loveless marriage to having children who didn’t belong to her any more than her past now did. But what affected me the most was her the way she changed after her marriage, from a red hot smoldering coal, she transformed into a dull hard rock. She receded from herself, running away from herself, as one would from a burning building. She saw everything through a disassociated outlook. As if it was happening to someone else, somewhere far away. My heart ached for her and the way no one, including her husband saw her crumble.

What sort of a man closed his eyes to the world and called it clarity?

When I say I want to see character development, I mean this book and this book specifically. Misaki’s transformation from the shell of a woman to one so bright and unapologetic-ally heroic, is one to behold. Like a phoenix rising from the ashes, she comes reeling back to protect her family. But more than that, surprisingly, is the redemption arc of Takeru. Now, is it really enemies to loves if they are married for nearly two decades?

“I like a bit of fighting. It’s silence I can’t stand.”

I wish I possessed Wang’s vocabulary and the ability to string words together to create a world so beautiful, that even today, nearly six months after reading the book, I can still see it with clarity. Wang handles the intricacies required in writing such a multifaceted novel, with an ease that most writers could only wish to possess. Her characters were relatable, incredibly well written and sublimely human, than too often they seem to be leaping off the pages of the book. The exploration of motherhood is done so candidly. The malleable balance between Misaki as a woman and Misaki as a mother is struck so jarringly that anyone would feel the sting of it all. Touching upon subjects like feminism racism, false propaganda with the flourish and still keeping it raw and honest, is an art.

In short, I loved this book. Reading it was one of the best uses of my time this year and I don’t regret it one bit.