Friday Firsts : The Court of Broken Knives (Empires of Dust #1) by Anna Smith Spark
16 June 2017
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Tags: Anna Smith Spark, Empires of Dust #1, Friday Firsts, The Court of Broken Knives, The Tenacious Reader

Friday Firsts is a new meme that runs every Friday over on Tenacious Reader. The idea is to feature the first few sentences/paragraph of your current book and try and outline your first impressions as a result. This is a quick and easy way to share a snippet of information about your current read and to perhaps tempt others. Stop on by and link up with Tenacious Reader. This Friday I’m reading : The Court of Broken Knives (Empires of Dust #1) by Anna Smith Spark.
Knives.
Knives everywhere. Coming down like rain.
Down to close work like that, men wrestling in the mud, jabbing at each other, too tired to care any more. Just die and get it over with. Half of them fighting with their guts hanging out of their stomachs, stinking of shit,oozing pink and white. Half-dead men lying in the filth. Screaming. A whole lot of things screaming.
Impossible to tell who’s who any more. Mud and blood and shadows and that’s it. Kill them! Kill them all! Keep killing until we’re all dead. The knife jabs and twists and the man he’s fighting falls sideways, all the breath going out of him with a sigh of relief. Another there behind. Gods, his arms ache. His head aches. Blood in his eyes. He twists the knife again and thrusts with a broken-off sword and that man too dies. Fire explodes somewhere over to the left. White as maggots. Silent as maggots. Then shrieks as men burn.
My First Impressions
That is a brutal and violent start isn’t it! Crazed or frenzied almost and although the person who we’re reading about has totally lost it which is understandable given the circumstances he finds himself in.
What you reading this Friday?? What are your first impressions??
*The above excerpt was taken from an advanced reader copy and it is possible that the final version may have further changes.
The Fallen Kingdom: Book Three of the Falconer Trilogy Elizabeth May
15 June 2017
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Tags: #Falconer Trilogy, Elizabeth May, The Fallen Kingdom
The Fallen Kingdom is the final instalment of Elizabeth May’s Falconer Trilogy and it was without doubt my favourite of the series. This is definitely a series that has evolved, starting out with a fairly fun novel that introduces to us the central characters we then moved on to a much darker story where the stakes were raised and finally concluded with The Fallen Kingdom in which, for me, Elizabeth May really comes into her writing chops. This is a twisted story that ventures into the realms of the Morrigan. A wild, passionate and imaginative story that brings the series to a gripping finale.
Spoiler Alert: Please be aware that if you haven’t read the previous novels spoilers may be contained within the review below.
At the start of the story we meet Aileana wandering lost in a forest and without any memory of who she is or anything about her past. She’s brimming with potent magic so strong that it’s threatening to tear her apart. Fortunately she meets up with Derrick who seems to have spent the past two months searching for a glimpse of her and although she doesn’t recall who he is she realises that he feels ‘okay’ – so basically she doesn’t unleash her magic and kill him. Yes, Aileana has turned into something rather deadly. She already had an abundance of training and something of an inherited power as the Falconer but in this latest instalment she is endowed with incredible power – and of course, with great power comes great responsibility. So, save our world and that of the fae. No big deal, just locate an ancient book of magic and all will be good.
I don’t really want to go too much into the plot of this as it would spoil the read for you – but, I can say that this instalment is fast paced, inventive, packed with imagination and fairly sizzles whenever Aileana and Kiaran share page time.
So, what can I talk about in this review. Well, firstly, the characters. We meet up again with Aileana, a new powerfully magic version with her very own time bomb just waiting to go off. Every time she uses her magic the clock continues to tick but conversely she needs the magic to face some of the obstacles in her path. Kiaran. Kiaran almost seems less potent by comparison to Aileana but even so he has a brooding stormyness to his character that could shame even Heathcliff – not to mention that he’s somewhat pleased to find Aileana alive and kicking. Derrick of course is an absolute star and I wasn’t surprised to see that he enjoyed a lot of page time – frankly I can’t imagine any reader not loving this character. A cheeky wee pixie, packed with magic and who loves to sew, all you need to do is ply him with honey. And Aithinne – another quirky character that I really did enjoy in this instalment and in fact that brings me to the second point. The banter. I loved the dialogue in this book. It just flows and feels really natural. It’s actually a pleasure to read because it isn’t stilted at all. The characters feel like they’re chatting in much the same way we would with sarcasm and muttering under the breath – or is that just me??
The setting. The two worlds, human and fae, are decaying at a fairly rapid pace – it almost has a Neverending Story feel where great chunks of the land are just falling off – especially towards the end of the book where there seems very little left of the world at all. But, without doubt, the absolute star of the show was the realm of the Morrigan – creepy, desperately creepy in fact. A place where people tread slowly in fear of being heard and yet the Morrigan knows they are there regardless and will use their bones to decorate her garden, once she’s had her fun of course. All bets are off once Aileana and her companions enter this world. It’s like falling into the rabbit hole but instead of appearing in Wonderland you’ve arrived at the Land-of-all-things-nasty. The Morrigan knows your worst fears and she’s not afraid to use them so think happy thoughts. *raindrops on roses and whiskers on… lions and tigers and bears, oh my’
Well, I say the setting and the fae realm we get to explore were the scene stealers but the romantic elements and the passion between Aileana and Kiaran were also rather intense. Don’t get me wrong, this isn’t the main focus of the book at all and that makes me glad because I don’t mind my books with a side order of romance but I don’t want it to overpower the story, however, in Gollum-type fashion, it also makes me sad – because reading about these two characters and the intensity between them is really rather compelling and for once I probably wouldn’t have complained to find myself reading more of it. Go figure – it’s just compelling, what more can I say.
Finally, the conclusion. I think May gives us an excellent conclusion. I’m not going to say that it wasn’t very sad – because it was, and you’ll just have to find out why for yourselves, but it was also the best ending that I think she could probably have written.
In terms of niggles – I think that I had a moment of anger with Kiaran because of at least one aspect of the story that I won’t elaborate on – and I would have expected Aileana to react a little more strongly towards him. But, I think this was tempered when I remembered that both Aileana and Kiaran had at times during the story acted out of character due to the experiences that they were individually going through. So, I got over that niggle to be honest. That only left me with one slightly raised eyebrow and it’s to do with the actions of one of the characters at the end of the book which, even though I could see coming, didn’t sit quite right in explanation terms – it’s a very small thing though and didn’t distract from the read at all.
Overall, I thought this was a great conclusion. It was dark, twisted, fantastical, well written, packed with action and imagination and brimming over with passion and intensity. What more could you want? Oh, mmm, another book maybe. Okay, greedy. All I can do is urge you to go and grab a copy, it’s available after all so what you waiting for?
I received a copy through Edelweiss courtesy of the publisher for which my thanks. The above is my own opinion.
Waiting on Wednesday: The City of Brass by S.A. Chakraborty
14 June 2017
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Tags: Breaking the Spine, S A Chakraborty, The City of Brass, Waiting on Wednesday

Step into The City of Brass, the spellbinding debut from S. A. Chakraborty—an imaginative alchemy of The Golem and the Jinni, The Grace of Kings, and One Thousand and One Nights, in which the future of a magical Middle Eastern kingdom rests in the hands of a clever and defiant young con artist with miraculous healing gifts
Nahri has never believed in magic. Certainly, she has power; on the streets of 18th century Cairo, she’s a con woman of unsurpassed talent. But she knows better than anyone that the trade she uses to get by—palm readings, zars, healings—are all tricks, sleights of hand, learned skills; a means to the delightful end of swindling Ottoman nobles.
But when Nahri accidentally summons an equally sly, darkly mysterious djinn warrior to her side during one of her cons, she’s forced to accept that the magical world she thought only existed in childhood stories is real. For the warrior tells her a new tale: across hot, windswept sands teeming with creatures of fire, and rivers where the mythical marid sleep; past ruins of once-magnificent human metropolises, and mountains where the circling hawks are not what they seem, lies Daevabad, the legendary city of brass – a city to which Nahri is irrevocably bound.
In that city, behind gilded brass walls laced with enchantments, behind the six gates of the six djinn tribes, old resentments are simmering. And when Nahri decides to enter this world, she learns that true power is fierce and brutal. That magic cannot shield her from the dangerous web of court politics. That even the cleverest of schemes can have deadly consequences.
After all, there is a reason they say be careful what you wish for.
Skitter (The Hatching #2) by Ezekiel Boone
Skitter is the latest instalment in Ezekiel Boone’s spidery apocalypse. I may have had a few reservations with Hatching but Skitter definitely knocks those on the head. I really enjoyed this instalment, for me it had a much creepier feel and at the same time just nailed the whole disaster theme. This is a fast paced story with multiple POVs that sweeps us relentlessly around the world from a remote island in Scotland back to a scientific laboratory in the US and everywhere else in between. There were spiders a-plenty causing panic and terror but more than that an ever pervasive sense of worse yet to come, that awful feeling of dread that the clock is ticking, counting down the minutes until something even more nasty bursts onto the scene.
The story picks up pretty much where Hatching left off. After an initial wave of killing and causing havoc the Hatching spiders seem to have run out of steam and have died off. It’s too soon to breathe a sigh of relief though – egg sacs seem to be popping up everywhere and some of them are far from your basic egg sack – they’re almost as big as trucks – which really doesn’t bode well imho. Melanie Gruyer, the spider expert/scientist from the first book is working tirelessly to find out more about the spiders, where they come from, how they’re evolving, what might be next and the pieces are starting to slowly come together but it’s still a puzzle with missing elements.
At the same time, many of the characters from Hatching make an appearance and are developed further. The characters from the underground shelter seem to have a bigger part to play as do the people out on the remote Scottish Isle. In a separate note our FBI guy has become stranded at his holiday home out in the wilds along with a colleague, his ex wife and her new potential husband and their daughter. Things are starting to turn a little nasty – and it’s not the spiders this time but would-be marauders. On top of this people in states where the spiders struck are mass panicking and tryng to flee to other parts of the country. Of course the army are trying to contain the situation and prevent possible infections from spreading but the order of the day is chaos really.
Boone introduces plenty more characters in fairly short order giving them all a quick outline, I don’t advise you to become too attached too soon thoughas a lot of people are simply fodder for hungry spiders.
What I really enjoyed about this is the aspect of ‘invasion’ that really comes across. The chaos and panic from the first book is still there but there’s now an underlyng sense of menace. This is not simply a freak spider attack from an unknown species of spider that seems to have suddenly been disturbed or awakened. If feels like something much bigger is actually taking place here – there is a sense of intelligence and co-ordination and a horrible feeling that things are going to get a helluva lot worse and that first wave of spiders was merely a preemptive strike with a possible tidal wave to follow.
I thought this was a great second in series to be honest. Boone has nailed the disaster theme and I look forward to seeing what happens next because this surely does conclude on a creepy vibe.
I received a copy through Netgalley courtesy of the publisher for which my thanks. The above is my own opinion.
‘No, I am your father..’
13 June 2017
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Tags: Fictional Fathers, The Broke and the Bookish, Top Ten Tuesday

Every Tuesday over at The Broke and Bookish we all get to look at a particular topic for discussion and use various (or more to the point ten) examples to demonstrate that particular topic. This week’s topic is:

Dads in literature
- Long Suffering: Mr Bennett, Jane Austen’s Pride and Prejudice.
- Strangest super power: Paul Tsabo from Ferrett Steinmetz’s Mancer series
- Unlikely hero: Roen Tan from Wesley Chu’s Tao series
- Raging Softie: Arthur Weasley from JK Rowlings Harry Potter series
- Most surprising story arc ever: Eddard Stark of GRRMartin’s Game of Thrones
- Vengeful: Prospero from Jacqueline Carey’s Miranda and Caliban
- Monstrous: Michael – Andrew Pyper’s The Only Child
- Worst Dad Ever: Olidan Ancrath, father of Jorg Ancrath, Prince of Thorns by Mark Lawrence
- Crazy: Jack Torrance – Stephen King’s The Shining
- Your choice??





