Showing posts with label Graceling series. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Graceling series. Show all posts

Sunday, October 28, 2012

Fire, by Kristin Cashore (2009)

Larch often thought that if it had not been for his newborn son, he never would have survived his wife Mikra's death.

Seventeen-year old Fire is the last human-shaped monster in the Dells.  Her beauty stuns those who see her, and most people either want to marry her or kill her.  She can also control the minds of anyone near her.

The kingdom is in danger; war is on the way.  Fire is called to the capital city to help the king.  
She learns about the various spies for the king's enemies, but one is the most mysterious.


...Fire sat alone, puzzling over the boy.  His right eye was gray and his left eye was red, which was strange enough itself.  His hair was blond like wheat, his skin light, and he had the appearance of being ten or eleven...He was sitting facing her, a rodent monster in his lap, a mouse with glimmering gold fur.  He was tying a string around its neck.  fire knew somehow that the creature was not his pet.

He pulled the string, too tight.  The mouse's legs began to jerk.  Stop it, Fire thought furiously, aiming her message at the strange presence that was his mind. 

He loosened the string immediately.  The mouse lay in his lap, heaving with tiny breaths.   The boy smiled at Fire, and stood up, and came to stand before her.  "It doesn't hurt him," he said.  "It's only a choking game, for fun."

She stared at him coolly, so he could not see her bewilderment.  "A choking game?  All the fun of it is on your side, and it's a sick kind of fun."

He smiled again.  His lopsided, red-eyed smile was somehow distressing.  "Is it sick?  To want to be in control?"

"Of a helpless, frightened creature?  Let it go."

"The others believed me when I said it didn't hurt him," he said, "but you know not to.  Plus, you're awfully pretty.  So I'll give you what you want."

Rating:  2 out of 10 stars
* mild language, sexual inference

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Monday, August 6, 2012

Bitterblue, by Kristin Cashore (2012)

When he grabs Mama's wrist and yanks her toward the wall-hanging like that, it must hurt.  Mama doesn't cry out.

For 35 years the people of Monsea lived under a spell of a madman. 


Father is the King of Monsea.  No one knows he has two different colored eyes of a Graceling; no one wonders, for his is a terrible Grace hidden beneath his eye patch: When he speaks, his words fog people's minds so that they'll believe everything he says.  Usually, he lies.  

Nine years have passed since King Leck was killed.  Bitterblue is now queen.  She is 18-years old.

Bitterblue notices that everyone flinches away from direct reminders of the time of Leck's reign, or fall apart.


The more I see and hear, the more I realize how much I don't know.  

I want to know everything.

Bitterblue begins to question her advisers and sneaking outside of the castle to find out what's really going on in her kingdom.  She is willing to risk everything to save her kingdom.

Rating:  8 out of 10 stars
*language, sexual inferences, homosexuality, rape

To check this book out at NOLS, click HERE!