|Posted on September 28, 2013 at 6:30 AM||comments (0)|
Scars of the Bifrost
The Scars Saga
Genre: YA Paranormal/ Sci-Fi Romance
Release Date: April 10, 2013
Publisher: Dauntless Hawk Ink
Pages: 301 pages
Goodreads Rating: 4.78
My Rating: 5
Freya Catten has lived on the fringes of society her entire life, growing up in hiding with her mother in the deepest, wildest places left in North America—the national parks and forests. Freya's mother taught her how to live off the land, away from civilization—mysteriously warning her of the dangers of getting involved with society and leaving traces of her DNA behind. But five years ago Freya's mother abandoned her, leaving Freya to survive on her own.
Freya knows how to stay alive, whether she's hiding in the forest or running on the city streets. She changes her appearance often and owns nothing but her backpack filled with survival gear and a necklace that had been her mother’s.
But, keeping one step ahead of Social Services isn't her biggest fear. Freya's true terror lies with The Takers—strange men who rappel from silver cords out of the deep blue sky from nowhere. They snatch up their victims then evaporate without a trace. Freya holds a dark suspicion—that the Takers are really after her, and they are closing in.
Freya realizes that if she is to ever have a normal life she must first find her mother and answer the questions that have kept her in hiding. Along the way, she meets Theron Hawk—a rugged teenage soldier from a war-torn country—and finds herself truly trusting someone for the first time in her life.
As secrets are uncovered, and Freya comes closer to solving the mysteries surrounding her life, her blood and the priceless necklace that lays at her throat, the scars of the Bifrost will threaten to rip apart Freya's very existence.
SCARS OF THE BIFROST is the first story in The Scars Saga and is a Young Adult science-fiction/fantasy/paranormal romance novel infused with wilderness survival, urban fantasy, dystopian elements and mythological realism.
My take on the book:
I must admit, I was pleasantly surprised with this book. Too many books now a days, end up as a carbon copy of another story with the same characters dressed up in different clothing. Luckily that wasn’t the case with ‘Scars of the Bifrost’. Author A.J.M. Mousseau has a unique ability to tell a story with a fresh take on the young adult’s genre, weaving a world unlike many others. It was an honestly pleasing read with ups and downs and characters that captivate and enthrall you. I loved it from the go. Within a couple of minutes of reading I found myself unable to put down my kindle, so much so I should say that my blog may have suffered from it. The characters were strongly developed, and while you do find yourself questioning bits and pieces of the story, their story, nothing really goes unanswered. So here’s my break down on the good and the bad.
The Great (Pros):
The not so great (Cons):
That’s my list and my take. My advice, go to amazon right now and buy your copy before the next installment is released because it’s a read that’s well worth your time. If you like Hunger Games and Percy Jackson or really anything Young Adults and Sci-Fi then this is definitely the book for you. Personally I’m super excited for UNLOCKING BRISINGAMEN, Book 2 of The Scars Saga and I can't wait to read it. I’ll be sure to post a review as soon as I have.
***Make sure you check out the interview I did with the author and get a quick sneak peak into the book with the excerpt located below.
Tipsy-Ink Interview with A.J.M. Mousseau author of
Scars of the Bifrost
I dreamed the opening of the first chapter through the bookstore scene. I woke up feeling like I couldn’t believe how real it seemed. I told my teenage daughter about it and she said, “Wow, that’s so cool! You should write a book.”
I write by the seat of my pants! I try not to, but it always seems to happen that way. I am still navigating the learning curve of owning my publishing business – Dauntless Hawk Ink – and marketing, scheduling, touring, promoting, making relationships with readers and writer’s groups… there is so much to do. But I make sure I get a certain amount of that under my belt and in my brain before I go into my writing, because then I feel clear to focus on the characters. And as for preparation, I use college-ruled notebooks with different colored ink pens to write. Some characters get different colors or I’ll use them to enhance the moods I’m portaying.
This is a great question! I’m usually asked what my favorite book is (that’s like asking what my favorite body part is!). Rick Riordan, Margret Peterson Haddix, Suzanne Collins, Veronica Roth, Neil Gaimen and Jean Craighead George are a few authors who have really appealed to me over the years and influenced my style.
There weren’t any. Freya and Theron came to me of their own accord. Even when I tried to picture them as known celebrities – it never truly matched the identities in my mind. Maybe someday when the movie rights are purchased a brilliant casting director will be able to find the perfect Freya and Theron <3.
I LOVE Theron! He is such a sympathetic character! I struggled with not writing in his point of view in Scars of the Bifrost, but I knew for the mystery sake of the story it just couldn’t be done ;). But I am very excited to be writing the second book in The Scars Saga from both Freya and Theron’s pov! Theron’s name means Hunter – and that was perfect for his task! I also wanted something that hinted at Norse myth as a male companion for Freya, but I didn’t want it to be so obvious. Theron is very close to Thor and you can even make Thor out of Theron, but Theron is a strong powerful name that stands on its own. Theron Hawk is an orphan who has been raised as a child soldier in a vicious place that is modeled after the brutal ancient city-state of Sparta. He is strong, resourceful and a tough fighter. He also was never allowed to experience his own emotions or show them where he grew up. While he is with Freya he learns to understand himself, to feel, and to come to grips with his many painful memories.
I fell asleep one night and watched the dream unfold. I saw a girl about seventeen years old waking up to her fake foster parents – really just her employers – arguing about whether or not to turn her into the authorities for a reward. She got out of the house and ran to her friend who worked at a bookstore that was a teen hangout. She was afraid and knew she had to get out of there fast! On her way into the van that could take her away, a hole opened in the sky above the bookstore and a horde of men in suits rained down from silver cords. She had an intimate fear of them as she watched them grab victims and disappear – then they came after her. When I woke up, I knew they were the Takers and would play a pivotal part in the story.
Brave, bold and bad-ass! These are teens and adults who are devoted to stopping the Takers. They work under the government’s radar and are monitoring the Takers’ every move, trying to find an opportunity to stand in the Takers’ way. But it hasn’t been easy for them, and their actual skirmishes with Takers have been next to nothing! Frustration brews for them. I am excited that the Guardians really get to shine in the second book, Unlocking Brisingamen.
I’ve always been a writer. I have written poetry (as a teenager), songs, and short stories. I love words. I love words that flow and the puzzle of discovery as you piece them together to create a beautiful whole.
Time. Time to get all of my ideas down, not rushing, but just allowing myself to enter the characters’ worlds, their emotions, minds and actions. Music helps me a lot with this, to slow down and observe. I also have lots of children so sometimes I feel that pull of divided time.
Ha! My favorite distraction – my beautiful kids! Second distraction – if someone puts on a movie I’ve not watched or is one of my favorites.
Readers of Scars of the Bifrost are transported into a high octane adventure, swooning romance and worlds they never imagined! It is a wild ride that will stay with them long after the last page.
This is another tough question! I knew I wanted the Norse mythological words to play a prominent role in each title of the trilogy. The Bifrost needed to be the first book. It’s the story that cracks it all wide open, but simply “The Bifrost” just didn’t ring true for me. I wanted something with grit. This isn’t a retelling of a Norse tale, it just has elements of one. I really meditated on the story and characters and skimmed through my thesaurus. When I found scars, I knew I had hit on something. Freya and Theron were both scarred due to the invention of the Bifrost. That was my title.
A Short Excerpt from Scars of the Bifrost
I turned in another direction to escape when I felt my backpack being grabbed from behind.
“No!” I screamed as I struggled against the inevitable, like an animal caught in a snare.
My attacker spun me to face him as if I were nothing more than a rag doll. He looked like a hot young actor who was supposed to be attending a red carpet event in Hollywood instead of a thug pulling off a kidnapping—they all did in their dark blue suits.
I instantly planted my knee into his groin, but my kneecap met with a hard armored shell. I peered up into his hardened face and stunning purple irises as a wide sinister smile spread across his face. I tried reaching for the hunting knife at my hip, but before I could get to it he grabbed hold of both of my arms and pinned me against his body. I was embraced in some grotesque lover’s dance.
My hat was pushed off of my head as my cheek was crushed against him. I could feel the armor across his chest and stomach under his clothing.
He began to tie me up with the silver cord. I wriggled my arms up and, thinking quickly, pulled a bobby pin from my braided hair. You can do a lot of damage to an assailant by jamming a bobby pin into their ear canal. I plunged the bobby pin hard into the tender opening and slammed it with the palm of my hand, forcing it in as far as it could go. The Taker howled in pain and dropped me to grab at his injured ear.
I pitched myself to the side and away from him as he got tangled in his own cord and disappeared.
I scrambled to my feet but my foot slipped, tearing at the earth beneath me. Instantly, I was hoisted by my upper arms into the air by a tall, fierce-looking Taker. He looked like he had seen what I just did to his buddy and was going to kill me for it. The hate on his face was intimidating and palpable, while his grip held me like a vice. I couldn’t take a breath.
My mind panicked as I thought, This is it, the fight is over.
I am an author and university student. I live in a recreational vehicle -- by choice -- with my awesome husband, four amazing kids, and huge, fluffy, 85 pound golden retriever named Titan. I write and do school on line as we travel throughout the U.S. and Canada. It is incredible to live in a new place every few months (sometimes weeks) and to see everything! We have lived this clan and tribal lifestyle for two years now and have been to over twenty national parks and forests. They gave me a lot of inspiration for Freya's
Unlocking Brísingamen, the next book in the Scars Saga, will be released very soon!
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|Posted on September 17, 2013 at 6:15 AM||comments (0)|
Dark Souls Series
Genre: New Adult Urban Fantasy
Date of Publication: July 19, 2013
Goodreads Rating: 4.43
My Rating: 4.5
Number of pages: 280
Word Count: 103,000
19-year-old Emily desperately wants a name for what she is. For what is consuming and torturing her. For what is changing her.
But she’s not crazy like her mother. She’s not.
Emily may not be as crazy as she thinks, because her body is no longer her own. Something is stirring inside her. It is soft, seductive, and tells her what to do to survive. As Emily learns that her world has been infected by demons that consume human souls and fit seamlessly into the bodies they empty, she must also accept that she is one of them. Yet, she is different from the rest, because her darkness didn't inhabit her, it was awakened. And it doesn't just want the humans.
My take on the book:
Dear lord, this book just killed me… in a good way of course. I don’t believe I’ve cried this much since Bambi’s momma died. I should probably admit that I also haven’t done the kinda happy dance done for those extremely sweet moments in a book/movie for a while and there were maybe 3 portions of this book where I did just that so kudos to you Ms. Ketley Allison for accomplishing that.
Ketley Allison is a whiz when it comes creating a great Demon world, the types of demons in particular where very interesting. Look out Jana Oliver, author of The Demon Trappers Series because it looks like you might just have yourself some competition in the literary world of Demons because Ms. Allison sure did give you a run for your money. I absolutely loved this book, no doubt about it and genuinely look forward to reading the next installment.
The Great (Pros):
The not so great (Cons):
*Note: it is used simply as a substitute for the actual passages. The sentence seemed weird to me while re-reading it but I could find any other words to describe what I was trying to portray.
All in all the negatives didn't seem to affect the story enough for me to drop the rating too much. Ketley Allison is an extremely talented individual with a knack for writing, well at least writing demon stories. This book is a definite must have, comparable to the writing of Jana Oliver ‘Demon Trapper Series’, Kim Harrison ‘The Hollows’ and Nancy Holder & Debbie Viguie ‘Wicked Series’. I personally can't wait for the next installment! And luckily for you readers, this book is a steal on Amazon for $0.99. Enjoy the Excerpt Below for your first look into “Dark Souls”
Short Excerpt from Dark Souls:
My eyes narrowed, unsure if I possibly could have seen what I thought I had seen.
It was only for a millisecond, but his eyes had shifted strangely. One minute they were his normal soft green, and then suddenly and inexplicably, they flashed yellow, his pupils shrinking into slits. I blinked, and his eyes were back to normal as they studied me quizzically.
“Something wrong?” he asked. His eyes flitted back and forth between mine, scrutinizing me. “You okay?”
“I really don’t know,” I said, concerned over this potential mental break from reality. “Are you okay?”
I searched his eyes, my mind not quite catching up to what my eyes were seeing.
“What do you mean?”
“You’re…” I didn’t even want to say it. I just saw snake eyes on him, for god’s sake. My thoughts weren’t exactly credible at the moment. “You’re not hitting on me, are you?”
His very normal-looking eyes widened for a moment. “Oh—no. Shit, right. No.”
I jerked my chin back, appalled by everything that was happening right now.
“How about we go back downstairs?” He asked, running a hand through his hair.
Rob continued to look at me with concern, his eyes still normal as they rested on my face, and I immediately felt stupid. This was Rob, for crying out loud. He walked around like a doe-eyed deer half the time and could barely kill a spider without his eyes welling up. Subconscious manifestation or not, imagining snake eyes on Rob was like imagining Macy wearing plaid flannel pajamas to class. Not to mention the absurdity of the thought that he was actually hitting on me. No way. Not nice, endearing Rob, a guy who only had eyes for one girl.
That settled, I nodded to Rob. “Definitely. Let’s go find Macy.”
On cue, my phone buzzed in my purse. I pulled it out, already knowing what it would say.
Danger or Dastardly? Macy’s text read.
Macy and I had a code that we used whenever we got separated at parties: either we were involved in something that wasn’t good and needed rescuing, or we were up to no good and didn’t need any help at all. Macy was usually the latter.
Neither, I texted back, horrified at the thought of actually doing anything dastardly with Rob, especially considering our current circumstances. Coming to find you.
“Okay, let’s go,” I said to Rob, shoving the phone back in my purse. I began to walk, but immediately stumbled on the cracked, uneven rooftop. Even in bare feet, I was a klutz in a dress. “God, how did I even get over here without tripping?” I asked, mostly to myself.
Rob came up beside me and cupped my elbow to lead me through the dark, but as soon as he laid his fingers on my skin, a searing pain like nothing I had ever felt before spiked through me. Before my brain could even process the pain and tell my body to flinch away, Rob moved with such superhuman speed that my eyes could barely track him as he flew to the other side of the rooftop, his body curving against the stone barrier. At the same time that my mind screamed at me that this could not be happening, he actually peeled back his lips and hissed at me.
About The Author:
Ketley Allison is a twenty-something (maybe almost thirty-something) author who believes that supernatural love shouldn't stop at eighteen. She began her career by writing books as birthday presents for her friends (with her friend as the main character and opposite a super sexy lead, of course) before ending it in order to walk down a path she thought she was supposed to follow.
The writing bug never left her--and, in fact, would often bleed into the official papers she was supposed to write--so now Ketley's putting down her suit and finally following her dream. While her friends are no longer the stars of her books, she still throws in bits and pieces of them into each and every one of her characters.
As a result, her books tend to focus a lot on friendships as well as love, because let's be honest, friends are what really get you through--especially when your epic love turns into epic heartbreak.
“I received a free copy of the book from the author for my honest opinion.”