Nettle & Bone by T. Kingfisher

Published by: Tor Books
Publication Date: 26 Apr 2022
Genre: Fantasy
Pages: 245
Source: NetGalley
Date Read: 23 Mar 2022
      Thank you NetGalley, T. Kingfisher and Macmillan-Tor/Forge, for allowing me the opportunity to read this e-arc.

      I loved this book so so much. It has a bone dog (wish I could make one of my own), magical godmothers, women who can raise the dead, and a sweet slow burn romance. I finished this one way too quickly and now feel ejected out of a world that I wish I could live in a little bit longer.

Other books read by this author:

Thornhedge A House With Good Bones Nettle and Bone What Moves the Dead

What Moves the Dead by T. Kingfisher

Published by: Tor Nightfire
Publication Date: 12 Jul 2022
Genre: Fantasy
Pages: 165
Source: NetGalley
Date Read: 17 Feb 2022
      I have been a fan of T. Kingfisher for a few books now and this book just strengthens the feeling. There’s a scene in which a rabbits lung is described and it was one of my first thoughts this morning. That image and what it would mean if it happened to me… first thing upon waking up makes my brain feel weird.

      I really enjoyed the main character’s point of view and the jabs at Americans. I kind of wish the story were longer.

Other books read by this author:

Thornhedge A House With Good Bones Nettle and Bone What Moves the Dead

Under the Whispering Door by TJ Klune


      Thanks to NetGalley and the publisher for providing this e-arc in exchange for an honest review. This is such a lovely heart-warming story and paired with “Altruism” by Matthieu Ricard made me question a lot of how I act towards others. I loved Hugo, Mei and especially Granddad and Apollo. Honestly, I don’t think I’ve read such a bittersweet story. Days later, I’ve come back to add that I still think about the ending, the epilogue.
      Spoiler if you don’t want to keep reading about the ending

      If I had my way, I wouldn’t have had granddad and Apollo move on. It felt emptier in their household in the end without them, and my vision of that world felt sadder without their presence.

Published by: Tor Books Publishing
Pub Date: 21 Sep 2021
Genre: Fantasy
Pages: 373
Source:NetGalley
Date Read: 16 Sep 2021

The Bone Maker by Sarah Beth Durst

      This is hands down the best book I have read this year. I loved it so much! There’s so much story and adventure packed into this book, that by the midway point, it felt that other books would have just been ending. There is not a single bit of boring storytelling in this, and I found myself really taking the time to imagine the scenes (I know it’s sort of lazy I guess when I don’t, but in other fantasies I have read it’s just tedious).

      I had started reading this after trying to read two other popular fantasies and being immediately put off by the main character being eighteen years old. I get it, YA is having a time right now and that’s great, but I wanted a story where the heroes are my age and this book was it. It is so refreshing to read a book this good, in the fantasy genre, that had characters in their thirties/forties!

      The story is about five friends who have already saved the world and must do so again. Kreya, the logical leader who makes bone constructs (think bones and whatever other material that can be combined to make a robot, whether it’s wood, fabric, or metal). Jentt her husband who acts as the thief and scout for the group. Zera her best friend who can carve talismans from bones to make people and constructs fly, gain speed, be stealthily. Stran their big lovable boulder of a friend and finally Marso, their bone reader who can read the future and past in the bones. Zera is my favorite character, her personality was fun, sassy, loyal, heart-warming. Honestly, I’d love to see another story in this series and if not based on the Five, then based solely on her. Below are some quotes I pulled out.

      As she descended the spiral stairs, she paused on the third level to check on her husband. He lay, as always, carefully wrapped in white linens. “Tomorrow, we’ll watch the sun rise together,” she told him. “You’ll say something that will make me laugh, and I’ll make willow tea that you’ll ruin with too much honey. And then we can do whatever you want. Walk in the woods. Mend that step you’re forever tripping over. We’ll have time.”

      It was comforting to be surrounded by so many books, as if the experience of all the authors could protect her from the unknown future. Although I have never felt protected, who can’t say they haven’t felt comforted by being surrounded by books? Twisting in the saddle, Zera tried to check, but the horse’s fur blocked her view. The horse snorted until she pulled herself back up. “You’re a fussy one.” She decided that meant it was a boy. Opening her eyes, Kreya noticed that the other rag dolls were clustered around, some on the bed and some by her feet. She gathered them into her arms, and they swarmed all over her, patting her hair and stroking her back. She looked down at the little crushed scout in her arms. Why did these little creatures have so much personality to them? I wanted to cry reading that! Without thinking about whether he could or not, she asked, “Marso, any predictions?” “Death and doom,” he replied. “I don’t need bones for that.”

      Thanks to the author Sarah Beth Durst, Avon and Harper Voyager, and NetGalley for the review copy. All opinions are mine.
Other books read by this author: The Spellshop
Published by: Avon and Harper Voyager
Publication Date: 09 Mar 2021
Genre: Sci Fi | Fantasy
Pages: 496
Date Read: 01 Oct 2020

House of Salt and Sorrows by Erin A. Craig

      This story is such an interesting retelling, with just the right about of spookiness to kick off the season.
      “You can, of course, but do you remember what we talked about before the funeral? You know Eulalie isn’t here anymore. She’s with Mama and Elizabeth now, in the Brine.”
      I felt her nod. “She keeps pulling my sheets off, though.”
      I blinked once before turning to snatch it up. When I left, the door slammed shut after me, as if pushed by unseen hands.
      “It works that way on the mainland,” he allowed. “But on the islands, estates are passed to the eldest child, regardless of sex. Many strong women have ruled over the Salann Islands. My grandmother inherited Highmoor when her father passed away. She doubled the size of the Vasa shipyard and tripled the profits.”

      How refreshing for this line to be delivered from the father/husband – current head of the household? Too many stories are set where it’s the son who inherits, and I’m here for this new way.
      The one downside I had with the story was that even by the end I still had no real idea of all the sisters, not really caring to remember their names.

Published by: Delacorte Press
Publication Date: 26 Aug 2019
Genre: Fantasy
Pages: 406
Date Read: 20 Sep 2020

Gods of Jade and Shadow by Silvia Moreno-Garcia

      I liked Gods of Jade and Shadow by Silvia Moreno-Garcia very much. Without any spoilers, the ending surprised me and left me a little heartbroken. Tweeting that to the author, I don’t expect to hear anything back, but I hope she read it and maybe feels a little bad for it (doubtful she reads it). I am convinced though that she could write a manual at this point, and I’d read it. She has such a way of words that describe things that I have felt and never have been able to express.
      Martin, who had a rather atrophied imagination, incapable of considering for long periods of time anything that was not directly in front of him as worthy of interest, could understand this reaction. LOL! I thought this was a great diss. Like, really, her way with words (chef’s kiss).
      He was there all of a sudden, right by her side, like a fallen piece of the velvety sky, like a nocturnal plant that unfurled and greeted her, his hand touching her shoulder, shielding her from any threats with that quick gesture. I physically felt this.
      “Dreams are for mortals.” “Why?” “Because they must die.”
      Somehow, this made a perfect sort of sense. For real, though, how beautiful is this idea?” I’m better now,” she said, picking an innocuous comment to distract them both. “We could fetch ourselves supper.”
      I do this all the time, and this bit stuck out to me. It’s something so small that I do and yet to see it written out on the page like that was a bit startling. “The world was young then, it smelled of copper and brine,” Vucub-Kamé told her, almost wistfully, and she thought even though he stood before her, he wasn’t there, his eyes far off, gazing into the land of his memories.
      Just another example of some beautiful writing I wanted to include here.
The phantom image they built of the palace was nothing but that, a fragile creation of the imagination, and yet it was solid. Casiopea saw the palace, and she knew she pictured its true likeness, even though she had never walked its hallways.
      How amazing is this right here? I don’t know how many times I have pondered my imagination. Where do these images come from exactly? How can I see a place so clearly when I have never been there?
      Honestly, I haven’t read such beautiful writing in a long time. As I said, I’m not great with expressing myself and through writing these reviews I hope to hone my ability to write. This story had so many passages to it where I was caught of guard by her wording and I’m afraid I’m not doing her any justice.

Published by: Del Rey
Publication Date: 23 Jul 2019
Genre: Fantasy
Pages: 338
Date Read: 13 Sep 2020



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