Showing posts with label Wednesday Books. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wednesday Books. Show all posts

Friday, December 10, 2021

If This Gets Out by Sophie Gonzales and Cale Dietrich

Title:
If This Gets Out
Author: Sophie Gonzales, Cale Dietrich
Release: December 7, 2021
Publisher: Wednesday Books
Pages: 416
Review: 5 Stars

Synopsis:

Eighteen-year-olds Ruben Montez and Zach Knight are two members of the boy-band Saturday, one of the biggest acts in America. Along with their bandmates, Angel Phan and Jon Braxton, the four are teen heartthrobs in front of the cameras and best friends backstage. 

But privately, the pressure to stay in the closet has Ruben confiding in Zach.

On a whirlwind tour through Europe with an unrelenting schedule and minimal supervision, the two come to rely on each other more and more, and their already close friendship evolves into a romance. But when they decide they’re ready to tell their fans and live freely, Zach and Ruben realize they will never truly have the support they need. 

How can they hold tight to each other when their whole world is coming apart?

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Review:

First Impressions

When I got approved for this book on Netgalley I almost screamed! I was so excited for this book, and that excitement was definitely warranted! I spent the whole day Monday reading this instead of doing some important things like homework. But how can writing an essay matter when I had such a great book to read!

Characters

If This Gets Out does a good job of balancing the fun and romantic aspects with the hard topics. Yes, the book is about Ruben and Zach falling in love, but it's also about the nastier side of Hollywood. It covers addiction, homophobia, and how management can control every aspect of an artist's life. Ruben, Zach, and the rest of the band have basically zero choices. Their outfits and actions are chosen to fit a certain archetype. If they step out of line, they are subtly punished. I don't want to accidentally spoil the book so many months out from release (I wrote this review back in July), so trust me when I say that the book is amazing. 

Final Thoughts

This book isn't one thing. It displays problems that make you think, but it can also be fluffy and lovely. All in all, I really enjoyed it and it left me with a warm feeling when I finished. I'd compare it to books like Red, White, and Royal Blue by Casey McQuiston with how it mixes the hard with the soft. The characters just want to love and be loved while pursuing their dreams, but some people around them get in the way.

Author Bios:

Sophie Gonzales was born and raised in Whyalla, South Australia, where the Outback Meets the Sea. She now lives in Melbourne, where there’s no outback in sight, but slightly better shopping opportunities. Sophie loves punk music, frilly pink skirts, and juxtapositions.
Sophie has been writing since the age of five, when her mother decided to help her type out one of the stories she had come up with in the bathtub. They ran into artistic differences when five-year-old Sophie insisted that everybody die in the end, while her mother wanted the characters to simply go out for a milkshake.

Since then, Sophie has been completing her novels without a transcriptionist.

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Cale Dietrich is a YA devotee, lifelong gamer, and tragic pop punk enthusiast. He was born in Perth, grew up on the Gold Coast, and now lives in Brisbane, Australia. His debut novel, The Love Interest, was named a 2018 Rainbow List Selection. He can be found on Twitter.

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Thursday, July 9, 2020

Blog Tour: The Lost City by Amanda Hocking


I am so excited to be part of the blog tour for The Lost City by Amanda Hocking!

Title:
 The Lost City
Author: Amanda Hocking
Publisher: Wednesday Books
Release: July 7, 2020
Pages: 384
Review: 4 Stars

First Impressions

I knew when I first heard about The Lost City that I wanted to read it. I've read all the previous books set in this world and enjoyed them all, though the first trilogy is my favorite. I went into the book with little background knowledge, only that it was about a new character and would likely have some connections to the previous books. I think that worked well for me, but the one thing I would recommend is checking out the guide in the back of the world to get a lay of the land if it's been a while since you've read the previous books.

Characters

The Lost City follows Ulla. She happens to be a nanny for the children of Finn, one of the main characters from the Trylle series. She was abandoned as a baby and wants to learn more about her parents, but all she knows is that she was left at an inn by a woman from the Omte troll tribe who seemed to be a warrior. With her unclear origins, Ulla has a hard time figuring out her place in the world. Being amongst other trolls feels right to her, but many don't accept her heritage of mixed tribes.

There are also a handful of side characters. It's unclear which will be notable characters further in the series, but that kind of worked well. The first major side character we meet is Hannah. She is 12 years old and one of the children Ulla helps care for. Hannah is supposed to spend the summer with her grandparents, but ends up tagging along Ulla's adventures. Perhaps my favorite side character is Eliana. Her origins are even more mysterious than Ulla's, and she has a bit of a memory problem. A larger part of the plot is helping her figure out what's going on. There's also Panuk, who Ulla works with. He seems nice and is set up as the love interest, but I have to say, I'm more intrigued by a certain mystery guy Ulla keeps running into. I'm curious to see where all that goes.

World Building

The Lost City builds heavily on the world of the previous two trilogies. I highly recommend reading those books before diving into the new series! The world of the clones with their five tribes is highly complex, but Ulla (and Hocking) does a good job of explaining pertinent information in the moment. If you're willing to just roll with whatever isn't explained, you should avoid any world building headaches.

Final Thoughts

This is a great addition to the world Amanda Hocking has created! The Trylle trilogy will hold a special place in my heart as my favorite, but this will definitely appeal to fans of the previous books. I read the book in practically an afternoon, so it's a fun, fast read. And for readers just getting introduced to these book, there are six great ones to check out right now (including an awesome bundle of the entire Trylle series as one book)!

Synopsis:

Amanda Hocking, the New York Times bestselling author of The Kanin Chronicles, returns to the magical world of the Trylle Trilogy with The Lost City, the first novel in The Omte Origins—and the final story arc in her beloved series.

The storm and the orphan

Twenty years ago, a woman sought safety from the spinning ice and darkness that descended upon a small village. She was given shelter for the night by the local innkeepers but in the morning, she disappeared—leaving behind an infant. Now nineteen, Ulla Tulin is ready to find who abandoned her as a baby or why.

The institution and the quest

Ulla knows the answers to her identity and heritage may be found at the Mimirin where scholars dedicate themselves to chronicling troll history. Granted an internship translating old documents, Ulla starts researching her own family lineage with help from her handsome and charming colleague Pan Soriano.

The runaway and the mystery

But then Ulla meets Eliana, a young girl who no memory of who she is but who possesses otherworldly abilities. When Eliana is pursued and captured by bounty hunters, Ulla and Pan find themselves wrapped up in a dangerous game where folklore and myth become very real and very deadly—but one that could lead Ulla to the answers she’s been looking for.

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Early Praise for The Lost City:

"Hocking’s fast, engaging fantasy will draw in new and seasoned fans of the genre... [She] keeps the surprises coming, [leaving] readers eager to know more"
—School Library Journal (starred review)

Author Bio:

AMANDA HOCKING is the author of over twenty young adult novels, including the New York Times bestselling Trylle Trilogy and Kanin Chronicles. Her love of pop culture and all things paranormal influence her writing. She spends her time in Minnesota, taking care of her menagerie of pets and working on her next book.

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Thursday, March 28, 2019

Blog Tour: Wicked Saints by Emily A. Duncan


I am super excited to be joining in the blog tour for Wicked Saints! I absolutely loved the book, and I can't wait for everyone else to read it as well! Read on for an interview with the author, excerpt, and my review!

Title: Wicked Saints
Author: Emily A. Duncan
Publisher: Wednesday Books
Release: April 2, 2019
Pages: 400
Review: 5 Stars

Synopsis:

A girl who can speak to gods must save her people without destroying herself.

A prince in danger must decide who to trust.

A boy with a monstrous secret waits in the wings.

Together, they must assassinate the king and stop the war.

In a centuries-long war where beauty and brutality meet, their three paths entwine in a shadowy world of spilled blood and mysterious saints, where a forbidden romance threatens to tip the scales between dark and light. Wicked Saints is the thrilling start to Emily A. Duncan’s devastatingly Gothic Something Dark and Holy trilogy.

You Can Find it At:
The Regulator (my local indie!)
Goodreads
Amazon
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Indiebound
Books-A-Million
Chapters (Canada)
Book Depository (International)

First Impressions

To start off, I just want to say that I ADORED this book. I honestly don't think there's much I can say that hasn't already been said, but I'll give it a shot. The premise has intrigued me since the first time I read the description. I think I saw the cover reveal, read the description, and then became the physical embodiment of *grabby hands*. I also love books by Slavic folklore, and Wicked Saints fits the bill!

Characters

Oh boy is there a cast of characters. There's the main trio: Nadya, Malachiaz, and Serefin. Plus some amazing side characters such as Kacper, Parijahan, Rashid, and Ostyia. Each character feels wonderfully developed, and I can't wait to read more about them. Seriously, I want book two like, yesterday. Wicked Saints largely focuses on Nadya, with large roles for Malachiaz and Serefin as well.

I loved Nadya's character from the moment I met her. She is stubborn, spunky, and pretty resilient considering she has a bunch of gods in her head. For her, belief has never been a question as, like I said, gods in her head. It was cool reading the book though and seeing how her definition of belief began to change as she began to question some of the things she'd always been told were true.

Our next character is Malachiaz. He and Nadya spend a lot of time together in the book, and it's fun to see the other from their point of view. While I had some suspicions about Malachiaz from the beginning, I was still pretty surprised when all was revealed. I'm excited to see how characters, especially Nadya, interact with him in book two now that they know more about him. I also enjoyed watching him and Nadya fall in something. I would say love, and I think it's starting to get there on Nadya's part, but Malachiaz is a complicated beast.

My precious baby Serefin. He is a boy who drinks too much and is completely oblivious to basically everything. Especially if it has to do with emotions. I wasn't completely into his chapters at first, but once he, Nadya, and Malachiaz were in more or less the same place, they became more interesting. I also can't wait to read from his POV more in book two now that he knows more about the other characters.

World Building

This world is amazing. It's largely inspired by Russia and Poland, and that definitely shows. There's also a map in the beginning, but I don't know what it looks like, as it isn't in the ARC. I'm excited to see the map because I think it will make some of the travel in the beginning make more sense. This world is rich and full of mythology. I especially loved the little snippets from the books within the world at the beginnings of the chapters. I felt that they really enhanced the reading experience and helped me better understand the characters.

Interview:

1. There are many gods in the world of Wicked Saints. How did you come up with the abilities and personalities of the various gods that make them so distinct?

Some of them are rooted in Slavic counterparts (though all of mine are fictional) and so I tugged along what those Slavic gods represented and reinterpreted them for use of magic. Mostly, it was crafting the magic system beside the pantheon, figuring out what I would need from the magic and how it would work--or not work--within the structure of the pantheon. The personalities sometimes came alongside whatever it was the god represented; it stands to reason Marzenya would be vicious and Krsnik grouchy, but other gods I wanted to maybe not fit the mold they were given, like how Veceslav even though he’s the god of war, is one of the kinder gods to Nadya.

2. What was it like switching between the heads of characters that had such strongly different beliefs? Was there one that was harder to switch to or from?

Everyone brought their own particular difficulties. Nadya was a challenge to write in the beginning, I think because she made me have to come to terms with some things in my own life (I didn’t grow up in a monastery, obviously, but I was homeschooled so the whole element of being a little bit sheltered and then suddenly thrown out into the world and having to navigate it is one I know from experience). Serefin and I think the same way so his voice is easier for me, but there’s a particular difficulty in rationalizing an atheist (like Malachiasz, bless him) or agnostic (which I think is more where Serefin leans) character in a world where the gods have a somewhat tangible presence.

3. The world of Wicked Saints seems to have some Russian leanings stylistically. What kind of research did you have to do for the book?


Russian and Polish! Kalyazi is loosely based of Russia and Tranavia is loosely Polish. I know they can seem similar but I’m very vocal about making sure people know about both because they are quite different! I did years of research, before writing and while writing the book. I dug into a lot of folktales, a lot of academic articles because I was working as a reference assistant at an academic library at the time and also I just love reading academic articles. I cleared out the library and all the surrounding northeast Ohio university libraries of all their Eastern European folklore and historical texts.


Excerpt:

NADEZHDA LAPTEVA

Horz stole the stars and the heavens out from underneath Myesta’s control, and for that she has never forgiven him. For where can the moons rest if not the heavens?

—Codex of the Divine, 5:26

“It’s certainly not my fault you chose a child who sleeps so deeply. If she dies it will very much be your fault, not mine.”

Startled by bickering gods was not Nadya’s preferred method of being woken up. She rolled to her feet in the dark, moving automatically. It took her eyes a few seconds to catch up with the rest of her body.

Shut up!

It wasn’t wise to tell the gods to shut up, but it was too late now. A feeling of amused disdain flowed through her, but neither of the gods spoke again. She realized it was Horz, the god of the heavens and the stars, who had woken her. He had a tendency to be obnoxious but generally left Nadya alone, as a rule.

Usually only a single god communed with their chosen cleric. There once had been a cleric named Kseniya Mirokhina who was gifted with unnatural marksmanship by Devonya, the goddess of the hunt. And Veceslav had chosen a cleric of his own, long ago, but their name was lost to history, and he re- fused to talk about them. The recorded histories never spoke of clerics who could hear more than one god. That Nadya com- muned with the entire pantheon was a rarity the priests who trained her could not explain.

There was a chance older, more primordial gods existed, ones that had long since given up watch of the world and left it in the care of the others. But no one knew for sure. Of the twenty known gods, however, carvings and paintings depicted their human forms, though no one knew what they actually looked like. No cleric throughout history had ever looked upon the faces of the gods. No saint, nor priest.

Each had their own power and magic they could bestow upon Nadya, and while some were forthcoming, others were not. She had never spoken to the goddess of the moons, My- esta. She wasn’t even sure what manner of power the goddess would give, if she so chose.

And though she could commune with many gods, it was im- possible to forget just who had chosen her for this fate: Mar- zenya, the goddess of death and magic, who expected complete dedication.
Indistinct voices murmured in the dark. She and Anna had found a secluded place within a copse of thick pine trees to set up their tent, but it no longer felt safe. Nadya slid a voryen from underneath her bedroll and nudged Anna awake.

She moved to the mouth of the tent, grasping at her beads, a prayer already forming on her lips, smoky symbols trailing from her mouth. She could see the blurry impressions of figures in the darkness, far off in the distance. It was hard to judge the number, two? Five? Ten? Her heart sped at the possibility that a company of Tranavians were already on her trail.

Anna drew up beside her. Nadya’s grip on her voryen tight- ened, but she kept still. If they hadn’t seen their tent yet, she could keep them from noticing it entirely.

But Anna’s hand clasped her forearm.

“Wait,” she whispered, her breath frosting out before her in the cold. She pointed to a dark spot just off to the side of the group.

Nadya pressed her thumb against Bozidarka’s bead and her eyesight sharpened until she could see as clearly as if it were day. It took effort to shove aside the immediate, paralyzing fear as her suspicions were confirmed and Tranavian uniforms be- came clear. It wasn’t a full company. In fact, they looked rather ragged. Perhaps they had split off and lost their way.

More interesting, though, was the boy with a crossbow silently aiming into the heart of the group.

“We can get away before they notice,” Anna said.

Nadya almost agreed, almost slipped her voryen back into its sheath, but just then, the boy fired and the trees erupted into chaos. Nadya wasn’t willing to use an innocent’s life as a distraction for her own cowardice. Not again.

Even as Anna protested, Nadya let a prayer form fully in her mind, hand clutching at Horz’s bead on her necklace and its constellation of stars. Symbols fell from her lips like glow- ing glimmers of smoke and every star in the sky winked out.

Well, that was more extreme than I intended, Nadya thought with a wince. I should’ve known better than to ask Horz for anything.

She could hear cursing as the world plunged into darkness. Anna sighed in exasperation beside her.

“Just stay back,” she hissed as she moved confidently through the dark.

“Nadya . . .” Anna’s groan was soft.

It took more focus to send a third prayer to Bozetjeh. It was hard to catch Bozetjeh on a good day; the god of speed was notoriously slow to answer prayers. But she managed to snag his attention and received a spell allowing her to move as fast as the vicious Kalyazin wind.

Her initial count had been wrong; there were six Tranavians now scattering into the forest. The boy dropped his crossbow with a bewildered look up into the sky, startling when Nadya touched his shoulder.

There was no way he could see in this darkness, but she could. When he whirled, a curved sword in his hand, Nadya sidestepped. His swing went wide and she shoved him in the direction of a fleeing Tranavian, anticipating their collision.

“Find the rest,” Marzenya hissed. “Kill them all.”

Complete and total dedication.

She caught up to one of the figures, stabbing her voryen into his skull just underneath his ear.

Not so difficult this time, she thought. But the knowledge was a distant thing.

Blood sprayed, splattering a second Tranavian, who cried out in alarm. Before the second man could figure out what had happened to his companion, she lashed out her heel, catching him squarely on the jaw and knocking him off his feet. She slit his throat.

Three more. They couldn’t have moved far. Nadya took up Bozidarka’s bead again. The goddess of vision revealed where the last Tranavians were located. The boy with the sword had managed to kill two in the dark. Nadya couldn’t actually see the last one, just felt him nearby, very much alive.
Something slammed into Nadya’s back and suddenly the chilling bite of a blade was pressed against her throat. The boy appeared in front of her, his crossbow back in his hands, thank- fully not pointed at Nadya. It was clear he could only barely see her. He wasn’t Kalyazi, but Akolan.

A fair number of Akolans had taken advantage of the war between their neighbors, hiring out their swords for profit on both sides. They were known for favoring Tranavia simply because of the warmer climate. It was rare to find a creature of the desert willingly stumbling through Kalyazin’s snow.

He spoke a fluid string of words she didn’t understand. His posture was languid, as if he hadn’t nearly been torn to pieces by blood mages. The blade against Nadya’s throat pressed harder. A colder voice responded to him, the foreign language scratched uncomfortably at her ears.

Nadya only knew the three primary languages of Kalyazin and passing Tranavian. If she wasn’t going to be able to com- municate with them . . .

The boy said something else and Nadya heard the girl sigh before she felt the blade slip away. “What’s a little Kalyazi assassin doing out in the middle of the mountains?” he asked, switching to perfect Kalyazi.

Nadya was very aware of the boy’s friend at her back. “I could ask the same of you.”

She shifted Bozidarka’s spell, sharpening her vision further. The boy had skin like molten bronze and long hair with gold chains threaded through his loose curls.

He grinned.

Author Bio:

Emily A. Duncan was born and raised in Ohio and works as a youth services librarian. She received a Master’s degree in library science from Kent State University, which mostly taught her how to find obscure Slavic folklore texts through interlibrary loan systems. When not reading or writing, she enjoys playing copious amounts of video games and dungeons and dragons. She is represented by Thao Le of the Sandra Dijkstra Literary Agency.

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Monday, January 22, 2018

Blog Tour: Between the Blade and the Heart by Amanda Hocking


As some you might now, I LOVE Amanda Hocking! I adored her Trylle series and Kanin Chronicles. I also participated in the blog tour for her book Freeks. Check out my review here. This was initially supposed to be posted back in December, but due to my brain getting mixed up over the holidays, I'm only posting it now. That said, you can read on for my review of Between the Blade and the Heart, an interview with Amanda Hocking, an excerpt from the book, and a giveaway!

Title: Between the Blade and the Heart
Author: Amanda Hocking
Publisher: Wednesday Books
Series: Valkyrie
Pages: 319
Review: 4.5 stars

Synopsis:

When the fate of the world is at stake
Loyalties will be tested

Game of Thrones meets Blade Runner in this commanding new YA fantasy inspired by Norse Mythology from New York Times bestselling author Amanda Hocking.

As one of Odin's Valkyries, Malin's greatest responsibility is to slay immortals and return them to the underworld. But when she unearths a secret that could unravel the balance of all she knows, Malin along with her best friend and her ex-girlfriend must decide where their loyalties lie. And if helping the blue-eyed boy Asher enact his revenge is worth the risk—to the world and her heart.


First Impressions

I was super excited to get my hands on this book. I've loved Amanda's previous books that I've read, and I had a feeling I would enjoy this one too. The first thing I noticed was that Between the Blade and the Heart is more mature than many YA books. The main character is 19, which does make for some differences in the story. She lives with a roommate, Oona, instead of with her mother, Marlow. She also has more freedom than the typical YA character. Another thing I noticed was that it took a while for the plot to really get started. I was about halfway in when I really felt it picking up.

Characters

I really liked Malin's character. She was tough as nails, but still desired affection. Oftentimes we see characters that are either soft and sweet or kick butt. Malin is both. Despite the fact that she desires affection, Malin believes that Valkyries can't love. So even though she'll hook up with people she's close with, Malin has a hard time forming lasting relationships. The reader learns a lot about that when she talks about her ex-girlfriend Quinn. Another cool thing I learned while reading is that Malin very much isn't straight. The world she lives in is different than our own, with many supernatural species living amongst humans. Inter-special relationships are not a big deal, nor are non-heteronormative ones.

I want to do a run down of the awesome side characters as well, because I felt that they were really well done. Oona is Malin's best friend and roommate. While Malin is training to be Valkyrie, Oona is training to be a sorceress. She may only be human, but her skills with spells and potions come in handy pretty frequently for our heroine. I can't wait to see more of Oona later on as she comes in to her own. Early on we meet Quinn, Malin's ex-girlfriend, but we only start getting to know her about halfway through. It's easy to tell that Malin's memories of her as a girlfriend might differ from who Quinn actually is. Lastly we have Asher. He is the son of a Valkyrie, meaning that he has their strength, but lacks the ability to kill immortals. From the moment Asher walks into Malin's life, her whole world changes. He is willing to give the affection Malin craves, and I think they will make a great match.

World-Building

The world of Between the Blade and the Heart is similar to our own, but with some big differences. The main difference is that supernatural beings, both mortal and immortal, live amongst humans. The gods from all different mythologies also exist, but they don't interact with life on earth. It also seems to take place in a near future, with things like hover cars, and some advanced technology mixed with the ancient. It's mentioned that the world have suffered from a population boom over the last few centuries, and that it's getting a bit out of control. I'm curious if that'll come up again in later books. Because the Valkyries, and the Norse god Odin, have a big connection to the world, it seems that some things have taken a different path. Many names of things in the world seem to come from Nordic origins, which makes sense for the story. I'm hoping to see more of the world in book two so as to learn how other mythologies might impact life on earth.

Interview:

Q: What or who was the inspiration behind Between the Blade and the Heart? 
A: I have already written several books inspired by Scandinavian folklore, and I was always fascinated by Valkyries. But because I had already done in Scandinavian fantasy, I wanted to come at this one from a different angle. I imagined the Valkyries helping to police a gritty, diverse, cyberpunk metropolis, in a world filled with not just Norse figures but from many mythologies. 

Q: What are the life lessons that you want readers to glean from your book? 
A: That love is a strength, not a weakness. 

Q: If you were given the chance to go on a date with one of your characters, who would you choose and what would you do together? 
A: Oona. She doesn’t swing that way, but since I’m married anyway, it would be a friendship date. I think it would be fun to go to an apothecary with her and have her show me around the magic. Or maybe just veg out and watch bad movies. 

Q: Would the essence of your novel change if the main protagonist were male?
A: Yes, it would be changed dramatically. For one, Valkyries are women. But I also think the book explores the relationships between mothers and daughters, and friendships between young women. 

Q: What is your definition of true love in YA literature? 
A: There has to be passion and desire – not necessarily anything physical, but so much of young love is about yearning. But I also think that true love is based on mutual respect and selflessness. 

Q: What advice would you give to someone who wanted to be an author/start writing?
A: My biggest piece of advice is to just write. It’s so easy to get caught up in self-doubt or procrastination. There are lot of great books and blogs about the art of writing, but the most important thing is really to just do it. The best way to get better at writing is by doing it. 

Q: What’s one book you would have no trouble rereading for the rest of your life?
A: It would be a toss up between Maniac Magee by Jerry Spinelli and Cat’s Cradle by Kurt Vonnegut. I’ve read both of those books a dozen times already, at least, and I never get sick of them. 

Q: How did you name your characters? Are they based on people you know in real life?
A: It’s combination of names I like and taking inspiration from the world itself. With Between the Blade and the Heart, the names were inspired both by the mythology they come from – many Valkyries have Norse names like Malin, Teodora, and Freya, for example – and the futuristic setting of the book, so I wanted names that seemed a bit cooler and just slightly different than the ones we use now. 

Q: Alright, Amanda, I know you're a movie buff. What are some movies your characters would pick as their all-time favorites?
A: That’s a tough one. Malin – The Crow, Oona – Pan’s Labyrinth, Quinn – Wonder Woman, Asher – Inception, and Marlow – Twelve Monkeys. 

Q: Which mythological character is the most like you?
A: Demeter, because she’s pretty dramatic – she basically kills all the plants in the world when her daughter goes missing – but she’s also determined, and will stop at nothing to protect those she cares about. 

Q: Who is your favorite character in this book and why?
A: Oona or Bowie. Oona because she’s so practical, supportive, and determined, and Bowie because he’s adorable. 

Q: What is your favorite scene and why?
A: I don’t know if there is one particular scene that I loved more than the others, but I really enjoyed writing about the city that Malin lives in and all the creatures that inhabit it. 

Q: What cities inspired the urban haven where the Valkyries live?
A: I was really obsessed with this idea of an overpopulated metropolis, and so I took a lot of inspiration from some of the biggest cities in the world, particularly Tokyo, Mexico City, Mumbai, and Manila. The city itself is actually a sort of futuristic, alternate reality of Chicago (one of my favorite cities in the world), and I wanted to incorporate that into it as well. 

Q: What came first: The world, the mythology, or the characters?
A: I usually say the characters come first, and the world builds around it. But for this one, it really was the world that drew me into it. I knew I was writing about a young woman who was a Valkyrie, but that about all when I began building up the world and the mythology. 

Q: I love that these characters are in college. What inspired this choice?
A: Because of the complex relationship Malin has with her mother, I knew I wanted some distance between them, so I thought putting her in college, living away from her mom, was a good way to do it. Plus, I thought it would be fun to explore the all the supernatural training that would be needed to do these specialized jobs that come up in a world where every mythological creature exists. 

Q: What songs would you include if you were to make a soundtrack for the book?
A: This is my favorite question! I love creating soundtracks that I listen to while writing a book, and here are some of my favorite tracks from my Between the Blade and the Heart playlist: Annie Lennox – “I Put a Spell on You,” Daniel Johns – “Preach,” Halsey – “Trouble (stripped),” Meg Myers – “Sorry (EthniKids Remix),” and MYYRA – “Human Nature.”

Q: Was this book always planned as a series or did that develop afterwards?
A: It was always planned as a duology. I don’t want to go into too much or risk spoiling the second book, but I had this idea that one book would be above, and the other below. 

Q: Your novels and characters are so layered. How do you stay organized while plotting/writing? Do you outline, use post-it notes, make charts, or something else?
A: All of the above! This one was the most intensive as far as research and note taking goes, and I also had maps, glossaries, and extensive lists of various mythologies. I think I ended up with thirteen pages of just Places and Things. I do a lot of typed notes, but I also do handwritten scribbles (which can sometimes be confusing to me later on when I try to figure out what they mean. I once left myself a note that just said “What are jelly beans?”) For this one, I really did have to have lots of print outs on hand that I could look to when writing. 

Q: You've said that pop culture and the paranormal both influence your writing. How do these things intersect for you? 
A: In a way, I think they’re both about how humans choose to interpret and define the world that surrounds us. So many mythologies come from humans trying to make sense of the seasons and the chaos of existence, and even though we’ve moved past a lot of the scientific questions, pop culture is still tackling our existence. Even when looking at shows made for kids, like Pixar, they handle a lot of difficult concepts, like what it means to love someone else, how to be a good friend, facing your fears, and overcoming loss. These are things that mythologies and stories have been going over for centuries. 

Q: Did you choose the title first, or write the book then choose the title?
A: It depends on the book, but I will say with this one that it took a very, very long time to come up with a title. It was already written and edited, and we were still bouncing around different names. 

A: How many more books can we expect in “Between the Blade and the Heart” series?
A: One more! From the Earth to the Shadows will be out in April 2018. 

Q: What scene from the book are you most proud of (because of how you handled the atmosphere, characters, dialogue, etc)?
A: I don’t want to say too much or risk spoiling it, but there’s a scene near the end of the book where a confrontation leaves Malin reeling. I wrote it in an almost present tense, stream-of-consciousness way because I thought that was the best way to capture the raw intensity of her emotions.

Excerpt:

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The air reeked of fermented fish and rotten fruit, thanks to the overflowing dumpster from the restaurant behind us. The polluted alley felt narrow and claustrophobic, sandwiched between skyscrapers.

In the city, it was never quiet or peaceful, even at three in the morning. There were more than thirty million humans and supernatural beings coexisting, living on top of each other. It was the only life I’d ever really known, but the noise of the congestion grated on me tonight.

My eyes were locked on the flickering neon lights of the gambling parlor across the street. The u in Shibuya had gone out, so the sign flashed SHIB YA at me.

The sword sheathed at my side felt heavy, and my body felt restless and electric. I couldn’t keep from fidgeting and cracked my knuckles. 

“He’ll be here soon,” my mother, Marlow, assured me. She leaned back against the brick wall beside me, casually eating large jackfruit seeds from a brown paper sack. Always bring a snack on a stakeout was one of her first lessons, but I was far too nervous and excited to eat.

The thick cowl of her frayed black sweater had been pulled up like a hood, covering her cropped blond hair from the icy mist that fell on us. Her tall leather boots only went to her calf, thanks to her long legs. Her style tended to be monochromatic—black on black on black—aside from the shock of dark red lipstick.

My mother was only a few years shy of her fiftieth birthday, with almost thirty years of experience working as a Valkyrie, and she was still as strong and vital as ever. On her hip, her sword Mördare glowed a dull red through its sheath.

The sword of the Valkyries was one that appeared as if it had been broken in half—its blade only a foot long before stopping at a sharp angle. Mördare’s blade was several thousand years old, forged in fires to look like red glass that would glow when the time was nigh.

My sword was called Sigrún, a present on my eighteenth birthday from Marlow. It was a bit shorter than Mördare, with a thicker blade, so it appeared stubby and fat. The handle was black utilitarian, a replacement that my mom had had custom-¬made from an army supply store, to match her own.

The ancient blade appeared almost black, but as it grew closer to its target, it would glow a vibrant purple. For the past hour that we’d been waiting on our stakeout, Sigrún had been glowing dully on my hip.

The mist grew heavier, soaking my long black hair. I kept the left side of my head shaved, parting my hair over to the right, and my scalp should’ve been freezing from the cold, but I didn’t feel it. I didn’t feel anything.

It had begun—the instinct of the Valkyrie, pushing aside my humanity to become a weapon. When the Valkyrie in me took over, I was little more than a scythe for the Grim Reaper of the gods.

“He’s coming,” Marlow said behind me, but I already knew.

The world fell into hyperfocus, and I could see every droplet of rain as it splashed toward the ground. Every sound echoed through me, from the bird flapping its wings a block away, to the club door as it groaned open.

Eleazar Bélanger stumbled out, his heavy feet clomping in the puddles. He was chubby and short, barely over four feet tall, and he would’ve appeared to be an average middle-¬aged man if it wasn’t for the two knobby horns that stuck out on either side of his forehead. Graying tufts of black hair stuck out from under a bright red cap, and as he walked ahead, he had a noticeable limp favoring his right leg.

He was a Trasgu, a troublemaking goblin, and his appearance belied the strength and cunning that lurked within him. He was over three hundred years old, and today would be the day he died.

I waited in the shadows of the alley for him to cross the street. A coughing fit caused him to double over, and he braced himself against the brick wall.

I approached him quietly—this all went easier when they didn’t have time to prepare. He took off his hat to use it to wipe the snot from his nose, and when he looked up at me, his green eyes flashed with understanding.

“It’s you,” Eleazar said in a weak, craggy voice. We’d never met, and I doubt he’d ever seen me before, but he recognized me, the way they all did when their time was up.

“Eleazar Bélanger, you have been chosen to die,” I said, reciting my script, the words automatic and cold on my lips. “It is my duty to return you to the darkness from whence you came.”

“No, wait!” He held up his pudgy hands at me. “I have money. I can pay you. We can work this out.”

“This is not my decision to make,” I said as I pulled the sword from my sheath.

His eyes widened as he realized I couldn’t be bargained with. For a moment I thought he might just accept his fate, but they rarely did. He bowed his head and ran at me like a goat. He was stronger than he looked and caused me to stumble back a step, but he didn’t have anywhere to go.

My mother stood blocking the mouth of the alley, in case I needed her. Eleazar tried to run toward the other end, but his leg slowed him, and I easily overtook him. Using the handle of my sword, I cracked him on the back of the skull, and he fell to the ground on his knees.

Sigrún glowed brightly, with light shining out from it and causing the air to glow purple around us. Eleazar mumbled a prayer to the Vanir gods. I held the sword with both hands, and I struck it across his neck, decapitating him.

And then, finally, the electricity that had filled my body, making my muscles quiver and my bones ache, left me, and I breathed in deeply. The corpse of an immortal goblin lay in a puddle at my feet, and I felt nothing but relief.

“It was a good return,” my mother said, and put her hand on my shoulder. “You did well, Malin.”

Copyright © 2018 by Amanda Hocking in Between the Blade and the Heart and reprinted by permission of St. Martin’s Griffin.

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Amanda Hocking is the author of over twenty young adult novels, including the New York Times bestselling Trylle Trilogy and Kanin Chronicles. Her love of pop culture and all things paranormal influence her writing. She spends her time in Minnesota, taking care of her menagerie of pets and working on her next book.

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