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Sunday, February 17, 2013

Book Review of Skolthane



Book Review of Skolthane
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Welcome to Books, Books, and More Books.  I am pleased to share my review of this book with you.  Thank you for visiting and please come again.

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Genre: Paranormal
Publisher: Any Subject Books

Blurb : 

Hilda, loner and wise woman, possesses secret knowledge which allows her to access a paradise world called Skolthan. Her warlock ex-husband Joshua, unable to extract the knowledge from her during their marriage, has allied himself with a midwife called Alice who is in reality a powerful black witch. Together they devise a plan to enter Skolthan by storm, in spite of Hilda, and use it as a springboard for reaching and perverting the rest of the universe.

When a homeless girl called Camilla turns up on her doorstep, Hilda takes her in, unaware that this is part of her enemies' plan for spying on her. Camilla has been raped and is pregnant with a child whose sacrifice is intended to provide magic power for breaking into Skolthan.

Camilla is forcibly conducted by her manipulators to a bleak winter shore for an induced birth. Hilda meantime has rallied her few somewhat eccentric friends for a rescue mission. Together they prevent the invasion of Skolthan and subject Alice to a grisly death.

There is to be no conventional happy ending, however: Camilla's ordeal has been too much for her. But happiness has many different guises.

About the Author:

Damaris West (née Damaris Naylor) has been writing almost for as long as she can remember, cutting her teeth on atmospheric poems and ferocious little stories about her own fictitious exploits.
Although her family home was in the heart of Cambridge, UK, hers was none-the-less a rural style of upbringing in which natural history was of immense importance. Of her immediate family, Damaris was the only non-scientist.
Damaris' first novel, 'Wild Goose' (available as part of a compendium with her third novel), drew inspiration for its setting and details from her autobiography, and reflects her own struggle to break away from the family mould. Her second novel, written in time wrested from the demands of running a tuition agency with her husband Clive, is one of fantasy and called Skolthan after the magical and Eden-like island that it describes. Her third novel, 'Queen Anne's Lace', depicts the complex interrelationships of a family (not altogether dissimilar to her own) when their values and desires are brought into sharp relief following a change in circumstances.
Apart from novels, Damaris has written poetry, short stories and articles, some of them commercial. One short story for children has been published separately and is called The Talking Tree.
She currently lives in Umbria, Italy, in a rebuilt farmhouse with her husband and three dogs, all Italian rescue puppies. She divides her time between writing and tending her garden which is in constant need of protection from the ebullient native plants and insects. She writes a daily blog about her adventures – http://italyhouse.wordpress.com
Some of these anecdotes have been turned into a short book about living in Umbria called ‘A Postcard From Umbria’. It contains many of her own photographs.
‘Skolthan’ is the name of a mythical island which can be reached by a handful of initiates through a portal on Tern Island, itself based on a real island off the coast of Norfolk. The story is fanciful but there emerges, amid the dark struggles between good and evil, one of the central themes of Damaris’ work: the importance of protecting places of beauty.
Damaris’ hobbies include playing the violin, gardening, photography and reading.

Contacts:

You can see all the books which she has been involved with at www.anysubject.com .


Excerpt:

And then I saw Joshua reappear. I knew it was him because of his stature and the authority in his gait. He seemed to be surrounded by a thick mist which moved with him, and the contours of his features and of his limbs blurred and shifted from one form to another. It was Joshua, and yet one moment there was a man dressed in neutral-coloured clothes, grey-bearded and powerful, and the next there was an animal with a hair-covered chest, horns and the pointed beard of a goat.
The half-human figure seemed as tall as a tree in comparison with the girl huddled at his feet, and the women drew back so that she gradually became aware of his presence. As soon as she saw him she shrank away, but he reached down and picked her up with one arm under her shoulders and the other under her legs. Then he straightened and held her carelessly so that her head lolled back and her dark hair streamed down like a waterfall. After a few moments, in which she never struggled, he raised her, so that I wondered if he was going to kiss her. But instead, with one massively energetic gesture, he flung her with both arms like he might have hurled a pile of bedding, and she sailed through the air, over the margin of shore and into the opaque water of the mudflats, without even uttering a single cry.
Her body disappeared, sucked down into the glutinous silt which in places has the properties of quickmud. In my dream I moved towards her and saw her head reappear: damp hair clung to her cheeks, rivulets of mud ran down over her forehead and her eyes were wide and black with emotion. The emotion didn’t seem to be fear any more, or even desperation; it looked more like bewilderment, and with that expression on her face, staring straight at me, she sank back under the brown water.

Review

            I loved the idea of Skolthan, what it is and what it was.  I enjoy reading about other realms, particularly ones like this.  However, the true joy of the book is the relationships and the struggles with right and wrong or good and bad.

            The story is told from the point of view of Hilda, an eccentric would-be witch, who shuns modern conveniences and lives a humble life in a small cottage with no amenities.  Hilda has a rough relationship with her daughter that has developed over years, brought on in no small part because of the relationship between her daughter and husband and the relationship between Hilda and her husband, or should I say ex-husband.  Hilda has a birthright to Skolthan that she never shared with her daughter because Hilda’s ex-husband would have used the daughter to pollute the birthright.  This created an estrangement that continues to this day despite the daughter having broken with her father.

            The failure of this mother-daughter relationship has impacted Hilda and her relationship with others.  In fact, this failure is why she gets involved with the young stranger who becomes much more her daughter than her flesh and blood daughter is.  These relationships and how they grow and change are the true measure of this book.  These are the things that impacted me the most while I was reading.  It reminded me how precious that mother/daughter relationship can be and how much of an impact it can have in life.  I am glad that my relationship with my mother is great and hope that my daughter and I have that relationship in the long term as well.

            I give this book 4 out of 5 clouds.

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Book Review of Koishi: Gatekeepers Book One



Book Review of Koishi: Gatekeepers Book One
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Koishi
Gatekeepers Book One
Annie Nicholas

Genre: Paranormal Romance
Publisher: Lyrical Press
Date of Publication:  Feb. 4th 2013
Word Count: 40,000
Cover Artist: Renee Rocco

Blurb : 

Never make a deal with a dragon.

Sandra’s sister is dying. All the doctors agree that nothing more can be done, but she can’t give up hope. After using all her resources searching for a cure, a little bird whispers in Sandra’s ear about secret worlds, Gates, and the Keepers who protect them. A dragon Gatekeeper, who hoards magical treasure within his volcano home in Japan, can possibly hold an item to cure her sister.

Gates choose their Keepers and Koishi thinks his did an excellent job in picking him. Not many dare to cross and none who try survive.  However, one tiny human female with either the courage of an army or the intelligence of a gnat has arrived on the island asking for him. Curious and not wanting to disappoint, he waits for the locals to steer her to his human ‘servant’, which is him in his man form.
Let the games begin…

About the Author:

Annie Nicholas hibernates in the rural, green mountains of Vermont where she dreams of different worlds, heroes, and heroines. When spring arrives the stories pour from her, in hopes to share them with the masses one day.

Mother, daughter, wife are some of the hats she happily wears while trudging after her cubs through the hills and dales. The four seasons an inspiration and muse.

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Twitter: @annienicholas


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February 4 Guest blog
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February 4 review
Fangs, Wands & Fairydust and Winged Effigy

February 5 Guest blog (possible review)

February 5 Promo
Simply Infatuated

February 6 Guest blog and review
Keeping Up With The Rheinlander's 

February 6 Promo
Victoria Danann 

February 7 Guest blog and review
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February 7 review
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February 8 Interview and review
Crazy Four Books

February 8 Promo
All I Want and More 


February 9 Guest blog

February 9 Guest blog
Reading Between the Wines

February 9 Review
Books & Other Spells. 

February 10 Guest blog and review
Reader Girls Laurie, Meg & Caity 
topic: Dragons, gatekeepers, volcano and a human female--tell us about Koishi and how you world build, especially in the first book of a series

February 10 Interview and review
Happy Tails and Tales 

February 11 Promo and review
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February 11 Spotlight
Deep In The Heart Romance 

February 14 Guest blog
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February 15 review
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February 16 Promo and review
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February 16 review
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February 17 Interview and review
TBQ'S Book Palace

February 18 Interview and review

February 18 Promo

Excerpt:

“Thank you.” Sandra shifted the weight of the pack on her back and marched toward the street.
The stranger twisted as she passed him, his gaze weighing heavily on her. “It’s about a three hour walk to the nearest hotel. If you run, you might beat the storm.”
She spun around. “What?” she wanted to smack that stupid grin off his face. The trip across the strait had been harrowing enough. She wasn’t in any shape to hike in a storm. “Do you have cabs?”
“Yes.” He approached her. “During tourist season.”
“Then how do people move around the island? There have to be buses.” She peered at the storm clouds, which appeared closer than before. She hadn’t considered the consequences of rushing here. Time was running out and she’d jumped on the first flight out to Japan.
“They walk or bike. There are a few buses, but I don’t know their schedules.” His gaze lowered to the opening of her blouse. “Maybe we could come to some kind of arrangement.”
Gasping, she clutched the edges of her blouse shut. “I don’t think so.” She must look better than she felt or smelled. How could anyone be interested in her in this state?
He rolled his eyes. “I meant your necklace.”
“Oh.” The heat of her mortified blush almost blistered the skin off her cheeks. Of course, he wasn’t making a crude pass at her. He was only trying to swindle her. Nice.
He gave her a crooked smile as if he knew exactly what she’d been thinking. “The gold reflects the light very nicely.” Reaching for her jewelry, he bypassed her swatting hands until he held the small heart-shaped pendant in his palm.
She yanked it away. “It’s not up for trade. My mother gave it to me.” She’d died in her sleep a year earlier after a long, happy life. Out of all the things from her estate, Sandra had only wanted this necklace. Her father, who’d passed years ago, had given it to her mother when they’d first met.
“It has a nice weight to it and is well crafted.” His gaze lingered on her necklace for a second longer before meeting her stare. “I have a truck. I could drive you into town where you would have a pick of fine hotels.”
“That’s very kind of you.”
“For the necklace.”
She growled like a rabid dog. Yes, it had been that kind of day. “I said no. Nain!”
“Nine?”
“What?” She threw up her arms and abandoned all hope of help.
“That’s what you said. Nine what? Rides? I usually don’t play taxi for tourists, but…” His gaze grew heavy with darker promises. “For you, I’d offer a ride on me.”
She blinked. Did he understand what he’d just said? “I think we lost something in translation.” In both their cases. “I’ll manage on my own.” Stalking to the road, she ignored his laughter and pulled out her phrase book. Lost and tired, all she wanted was a room. Maybe she could stay in someone’s home for the night. But how did she ask? These sentences were more tailored for people who had already arrived at their destination. Where is the bathroom? Where is the phone? She didn’t see a Can I spend the night? written anywhere. Then again, that could translate improperly and she’d end up in a worse situation.
Reaching the road, she turned right and kept searching for some kind of help. Another American tourist, an embassy, or even a flipping McDonald’s would be welcome.
A pick-up truck slowed next to her and the window rolled down. “Maybe you have something else to trade?”
The stranger had followed her and she gave him a what-the-hell look.
“I’d hate for you to walk all that way after such a harrowing boat ride.” He winked at her.
“That’s very kind of you.” She stopped walking, forcing him to slam on the brakes to maintain their conversation. Could she trust this stranger who exhibited a touch of stalker tendency? Flashes of serial killer music sang through her thoughts. She glanced around at the mostly empty road. What choice did she have? At least he spoke good English so when he murdered her she’d understand his evil monologue. “Maybe you could offer to drive me for free?”
He stared at her with mock surprise. “There’s such a thing?”
“Yes.” She dropped her pack to the ground, her shoulders already aching, and tried her best to not smile back at the jerk.
Leaning forward, he tilted his head to the side. “Why?”
She shook her head. “It must be a cultural thing.” Kneeling, she rummaged inside her bag and pulled out her wallet. She was on a tight budget. All her savings had gone to purchasing information. “How much?”
“Money?” He grimaced. “I don’t like paper. Don’t you carry anything valuable?”
“Most people would consider money valuable.” She mumbled under her breath as she shoved her wallet back into her pack. With a little more digging, she found her small carrying case and held out two silver earrings. “That’s all I’ve got. Take it or bug off.” She laid them on his outstretched hand.
He sniffed at the metal. “There’s not much silver in this.”
“How can you tell?” Her shout echoed over the water.
“I just can. Get in. I’ll give generosity a try.”
She climbed inside the old cab with peeling leather seats before he could change his mind. “It’s only charitable if you don’t keep the earrings.”
He dropped them in his breast pocket. “Believe me, this is charity.”

Review

Okay, so I had never read a shifter book about dragons… and I love dragons, always have… and I have one word…Fabulous!!! I loved the dragon lore, the whole gate between world’s concept, and I loved that it was set in Japan where dragon lore is so prevalent.  Interesting take on the shifting and the tie to the gate.  Really enjoyed the whole book, especially the twist at the end.  I can’t wait to read more books in the series.

I think my favorite thing about the book was the slow understanding that everyone and everything, including generally solitary dragons, need “people” (read that with an open mind about what constitutes people) in their life and people and things to care about and for.  That whole change of mindset was subtle, yet underlying everything, even the mother/child relationship and the sibling relationship.  It was handled with a deft and delicate hand.
My favorite quote was from the information about the author at the end of the book, “Annie Nicholas still believes dragons exist. They are crafty and hide well, but she smart enough to not pursue them because she is crunchy and would taste good with ketchup. If any would like to come over for tea, she would not be amiss to the idea as long as she wasn’t the snack.”  I like the part about ketchup best ;)

I give this book 4.5 out of 5 clouds.

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