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399 pages, Paperback
First published September 27, 2022
'The girl, the King… and the monster they became.'
┏━✦❘༻𝓅𝓁𝑜𝓉༺❘✦━━┓
┏━✦❘༻𝓅𝒶𝒸𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝓇𝒾𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔༺❘✦━━┓
┏━✦❘༻𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈༺❘✦━━┓
'Except, in this fairy tale, the maiden has blood on her hands.'
'He came for the girl... And got the monster instead.'
┏━✦❘༻𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓇𝑜𝓂𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒༺❘✦━━┓
'Which perhaps was why Ravyn Yew enraged me so deeply. It was easier to hate him for being secretive and dishonest than admitting I hated myself for the same reasons.'
“I’m just the wind in the trees, the shadow, and the fright. The echo in the leaves...the nightmare in the night.”
“There once was a girl,” he murmured, “clever and good, who tarried in shadow in the depths of the wood. There also was a King—a shepherd by his crook, who reigned over magic and wrote the old book. The two were together, so the two were the same: “The girl, the King… and the monster they became.”
omg this book!!! The only reason why I gave it 4.5 stars and not 5 stars, is that it took me a couple of chapters to get into the story, but then I was fully immersed in the narration that I even forgot about the romance part… me. I forgot about romance. It’s absurd right????? Well this is what happened to me. But let’s talk about the plot!!
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About the plot:
In the kingdom of Blunder, magic is feared and considered an infection, and since the price to be paid is death, Elspeth Spindle has been hiding her infection for 11 years, while being haunted by the Nightmare—a monster who lives in her head. Her safety is put at risk when she meets a mysterious highwayman in the forest. Together, they seek a cure for this infection, while Elspeth is starting to pay the highest price.
“Nothing is free. Nothing is safe. Magic is love, but also, it’s hate. It comes at a cost. You’re found, and you’re lost. Magic is love, but also, it’s hate.”
My thoughts:
I loved this book, the magic system, and the world building. The little poems before every chapter were cute at first, but then they were just confusing and kinda repetitive? For me, at least. I adored the mystery and the many revelations throughout the book.
As I said earlier, the first few chapters are kind of slow, so is the pace. Thankfully, the story picks up and keeps you glued to the pages til the end. It was so intriguing that I forgot about the romance… ofc, I can’t say anything, but iykyk…….
“Be wary. Be clever. Be good.”
➳𝑬𝒍𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒕𝒉 𝑺𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒍𝒆
”My name was a token on his lips, a barter, as if he was giving all of himself to me just to say it. “Elspeth.”
I loved her, truly! I don’t have anything bad to say about her. Even tho she has no physical strength, she’s so brave and definitely knows how to fight her own battles. And since she’s spent her whole life hiding her secret and magic, she doesn’t trust anyone, but during the book she’ll have to learn to trust others if she wants to live.
“Make no mistake, she’s beautiful.”
“There once was a girl,” he murmured, “clever and good, who tarried in shadow in the depths of the wood. There also was a King—a shepherd by his crook, who reigned over magic and wrote the old book. The two were together, so the two were the same: “The girl, the King… and the monster they became.”
➳𝑹𝒂𝒗𝒚𝒏 𝒀𝒆𝒘
”Ravyn Yew watched me with gray eyes, his head tilted to the side. He looked like his namesake, the raven: sharp, intelligent, striking.”
Again—nothing bad to say about him. He was perfect as much as Elspeth. Caring, thoughtful, selfless, trustworthy, mysterious, charming... ✨In a world of boys, he’s a gentleman✨.
“Can I kiss you?” My voice shook. “A bit late to ask, isn’t it?” “Not on your mouth, Elspeth.” His eyes turned wicked as he lowered himself to his knees,”
“Which perhaps was why Ravyn Yew enraged me so deeply. It was easier to hate him for being secretive and dishonest than admitting I hated myself for the same reasons.”
➳𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑵𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒆
“I'm just the wind in the trees, the shadow, and the fright. The echo in the leaves...the nightmare in the night.”
Nightmare was unintentionally funny and I’ve never seen him as a villain. He has dark vibes and he’s creepy and mysterious. He’s so intriguing and I want to know more about him.
“He came for the girl... And got the monster instead.”
“What did you do?"
"We did it together. Just as we always do.”
Quotes:
“He held me, resting his cheek against the crown of my head, his heart drumming against my ear. I inhaled him, leather and smoke and cedar, settling into his arms like a rabbit in its warm, safe den. I had not fit into anyone’s arms like that since childhood. And even then, no one had ever held me so tightly—as if they needed me in their arms as much as I needed to be held. As if nothing else mattered but to hold one another. As if we had all the time in the world.”
“I love when they argue,” Emory said into his soup. “Keeps my weak little heart beating.”
“And with every kiss, every flick of his tongue, Ravyn was... pushing me toward an inevitable, ruinous fall. He did not let me fall right away. By his sighs, the muffled, contented growls, he was taking his time with me. Laying waste to me”
“Tell them. Tell them the truth. When your children ask, do not lie- do not hide the risk of magic. Children are strongest when their eyes are clear. Only then can they make their own choices. Only then are they truly free. Tell them. Tell them the truth.”
“You’re smiling.” Elm looked over the table. “Does no one else find that incredibly unnerving?”
“I don’t want rest, Elspeth,” he murmured into my lips. “I want you.”
“It felt better than it should, hearing my father stick up for me. But stronger than the tug at the corner of my lips was a dull, aged pain, knotted deep in my chest, reminding me of the truth, ever present, between us. He hadn’t always stuck up for me.”
“To the quiet girls with stories in their heads. To their dreams—and their nightmares.”
“To the quiet girls with stories in their heads. To their dreams— and their nightmares.”
“I’m just the wind in the trees, the shadow, and the fright. The echo in the leaves… the nightmare in the night.”
“My magic moves, he said. My magic bites. My magic soothes. My magic frights. You are young and not so bold. I am unflinching— five hundred years old.”
“It is not they who bring the reckoning, Ravyn. It is you. It is us.”
“I resisted, Elspeth, because I was already imagining how I might press my finger against your wet lips again, like I had in my room.” He took in a breath, his mouth dropping to my ear. “And that was nothing to the wicked things I was imagining after we argued in the garden.”
“When he looked at me, I felt seen, known. There was a line between us, drawn by fate and magic, that stretched out over space and time. Ravyn and I had walked that line our entire lives, unaware we were headed straight for each other.”
“Are you still pretending?” I said, reveling in his gaze. Ravyn gave a surprised laugh and, in front of everyone, leaned in and kissed me.
“I never was,” he whispered into my lips.
“Can I kiss you?”
My voice shook. “A bit late to ask, isn’t it?”
“Not on your mouth, Elspeth.” His eyes turned wicked as he lowered himself to his knees, kissing the inside of my leg, the tips of his teeth edging over my skin.
“Do you trust me, Elspeth?” I blinked through the blur of tears.
“Do I have a choice?”
“My darling, you’ve always had a choice.”
𝖠𝗌 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗎𝗅𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽, 𝖤𝗅𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗍𝗁 𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅 𝗉𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋. 𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖡𝗅𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽, 𝗌𝗈 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾, 𝖤𝗅𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗍𝗁 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗋𝗈𝖺𝖽.
𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾. 𝖭𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝖺𝖿𝖾. 𝖬𝖺𝗀𝗂𝖼 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗌𝗍.