Tuesday, December 5, 2017

REVIEW/RELEASE BLITZ: On Her Guard by Skyla Madi

Series: Protecting Her #1
Publisher: Crave Publishing
Genre: Romantic Suspense/Organized Crime

~Blurb~

I don’t know how my life got so twisted.

One day, I’m working as a cash guard, shooting the tires off a stolen vehicle, and the next I’m a guard for the only daughter of high-profile mob boss, Marco Ventilli.

The twist?

I’ve already met the five-foot-four, one-hundred-and-ten-pound bombshell that is Sera Ventilli. In fact, I’ve had her every way a man can have a woman, and if her father ever finds out, he’ll skin me alive and bury me six feet under the hot sands of Las Vegas. 

knew Sera looked like the worst kind of trouble—my gut told me she was—but she swore otherwise, and I lapped up every single lie she fed me, like a Goddamn idiot.

All I had to do was keep the promise I made to my mother on her deathbed. Leave the Army, find a normal job and a good woman, and get on with my life.

Yeah. So much for that.
~Book Review~
4 Stars

Ben Campbell, 32, is a military vet who has made a deathbed promise to his mother not to reenlist. But he’s bored with other jobs until he gets himself in over his head. Sera Ventilli, 20, is feeling the oppression of being a mob boss’s daughter. She just wants to have a normal life and have some fun.  But that quickly turns to chaos when her ONS becomes her bodyguard.
“‘Hold on to your heels, Princess. Shit’s about to get wild.’”
Told via their alternating first person POV, Ben and Sera are both likable characters. I particularly enjoyed how Sera is portrayed as a strong female character. She lives in a world where men call all of the shots, yet that doesn’t stop her from rebelling and resisting their sexist ideology.
 “If they [men] get excited because of a tiny point in my shirt, then that says more about them than it does about me.”
That’s a sentiment that needs echoed more often in the real world too, and I connected with Sera more because of it. She knows the problem isn’t her but the society she was born into. And it doesn’t stop her from pushing back.  It also made the banter between her and Ben in a sexy scene pretty fun too.
“‘You expect me to walk around with this tomorrow? In front of everyone?’
‘That sounds like a Ben problem…I’d love to help, but I’m leaving.’”
This is a fairly fast paced, action-romance novella. I was disappointed in the way their first night together was broken up into flashback scenes, but the later encounter between them was hot!

 The biggest drawback to the story lies in the scant resolution and rushed ending that feels unfinished. It lacks in detailed explanation of exactly how everything worked out and where it’s going from there. Since this was too long for the original intended anthology (per the blurb), I do think the author should have developed this version more once it was being released on its own. While there were missed places for development throughout, and scenes I would have liked to have read rather than have recapped, the end is the most troublesome. I’m rather confused by the blurb’s note of it being “a standalone novel with a HEA. It is book one in an interconnected novella series.” If this is meant to be a standalone, then the ending needs more work including a true epilogue.

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Monday, December 4, 2017

BLOG TOUR: I Burned Down His House by Jessica Frances

Series: Love at Frist Crime Series
Genre: NA Romance/Suspense
Release Date: November 28, 2017

~Synopsis~

She burned his house down, so he lit a fire between them that she could never extinguish.

So, I burned his house down.
It was an accident.
I mean, technically, the dog did it.
Well, the dog helped me to do it.
Did I mention it was an accident?
When circumstances mean I suddenly have a new housemate,
A man who is my ultimate fantasy,
And my entire world is turned upside down by new friends,
And a dog who likes to get me into trouble,
I have to wonder how my life got so crazy.
Add in my neighbor, who is under investigation;
Some unfinished business from the past, which just won’t go away;
Interfering family, who don’t know when to stop;
And mixed signals, making me wonder if fantasies really can come true,
And you have my new, hectic, crazy life.
But, when things take a dangerous turn,
And lives are on the line,
Will we all make it through in one piece?
Or is everything destined to crumble down around us?
Who would have thought that burning down a house would change everything so much?
Then again, as some people say: there is nothing quite like love at first … crime.

~Book Review~
4.25 Stars

Teagan Bevon has moved to a new city following her divorce. She only means to be neighborly when she checks on Karma the dog. Instead she sparks more than the flame she has for the dog’s owner, Joey Kim.
“I tend to go big when I do something accidentally.”
This is a lighthearted, strangers to friends to lovers story with a suspense angle that kept me engaged. The steam level is a bit low, but the characters were likable. 

While I was a little uncertain about Teagan’s bumblings in the beginning, she turned out to be a solid female lead. I appreciated that she recognized that she needed to work on herself and rebuild her life before jumping into her attraction to Joey. Plus she didn’t just brush aside Joey’s manwhore MO or give him an easy pass. She kept her wits about it, and I had a lot of respect for her for that.
“‘People don’t change overnight, and they don’t change a lifetime of choices in just a few weeks. I’m not willing to be some itch you want to scratch. I won’t be some experiment to see if you can commit.’”
Amen! 

There’s no insta-love here; the relationship is slow burn, but it’s clearly developed. Told via Tegan’s sole first person POV, I do wish there were some chapters from Joey. He was a laid back and likable guy, but I could have connected with him more if his POV was also shown. None the less, he came through as a romantic hero.
“‘I want you to be happy.  I want you to feel safe. And I want to give you as many orgasms as you’ll allow, for as long as we can keep doing this, because your cries while you come are the sweetest music to my ears.’”
This book is part of a standalone series. I haven’t read the previous ones, but I had no problem following it. The previous couples are supporting characters, and that worked well to build the friendship theme that’s also central.  In an otherwise upbeat story, there was one sad turn of events that brought things down in the end. I don’t think this casualty was necessary either, nor did it fit the mood of the tale. That aside, I enjoyed how this low angst stayed focused on the investigative plot and avoided misunderstanding and drama.



~Excerpt~
Trying not to feel like a loser that I have Joey’s number memorized, I dial, hoping like hell he picks up. It has to be in the incredibly early hours of morning, so there is every chance, if he hasn’t come home yet, it’s because he’s out with someone and won’t answer.
After five, drawn-out, torturous rings, he finally picks up.
“What?” he grumbles. I can’t tell if I woke him up, or if he’s just annoyed to be disturbed.
“Hey, Joey, it’s Teagan—”
“Who?”
I pause, annoyed I’m so forgettable he can’t remember who he gave his house key to! “Teagan Bevon, the woman who lives next door?”
“Oh … Oh!” There is finally recognition in his voice. “Right. Look, Teags”—he sounds so distracted I don’t think he even noticed he gave me a nickname—“I’m kinda busy—”
“But—”
“—so I’ll just see you later—”
“Wait!” I cry out, afraid I will hear the dial tone any second.
“Actually, you probably won’t see me later. I’m going to be—”
“I BURNED YOUR HOUSE DOWN!” I scream into the phone and am finally met with silence. “Joey?” I whisper, fearful he already hung up.
“Can you repeat that for me?” he finally gasps out.
“I …” Now I feel nervous. “I … umm … I accidently”—I use too much emphasis on the word, making me sound extra guilty—“burned down your house.”
“Are you okay?”
My heart skips a beat. I just told this man that I burned down his house and his first thought is if I’m okay?
“Some smoke inhalation, but nothing serious. I’m so sorry about your things—”
“How about Karma?”
“Karma got out fine. She’s with the Glovers,” So … maybe she’s not okay. The almost ninety-year-old couple may not be quite at the same speed as Karma.
As he sighs in relief, my hands begin to shake again.
“Joey, I’m so sorry.”

Born and raised in South Australia, Jessica spends her days working in a bakery, afternoons catching up on lost sleep, and nights reading and writing. Writing has always been a passion of hers, however it wasn’t until recently that she decided to put pen to paper and make things official. 

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Friday, December 1, 2017

BOOK REVIEW & LIT ANALYSIS: The Dead of Winter by Chris Priestley

Genre: Young Adult Paranormal Suspense/Horror

~Book Review~
2 Stars

*No outright spoilers in this section, but this review hints at them through discussion of the novel's flaws. 

Michael Vyner is orphaned, lost, and distraught as he’s nudged from his mother’s grave to the guardianship of his benefactor. An isolated and foreboding estate awaits him along with its secrets, horrors, and mysteries.

From the start, the first person narration echoes elements of gothic fiction while evoking nods to Victorian works such as Dicken’s and later horror techniques of Stephen King (think Great Expectations meets The Shining). While the writing was promising and the scenes well painted, after a while it was clear that this story was nothing new, and in fact, rehashing something quite tired and old.

I have no clue how this story has garnered so much recommendation and praise. I chose it for use with a mystery literary unit for my children’s homeschool studies, and while we will still be reading it, the discussion will focus less on the mystery and suspense and more on the lacking presentations of women. Though let it be said that falling on clichéd prototypes also highlights an author’s inept ability to formulate complex and developed antagonists alongside a failure to craft a compelling reveal and resolution in the mystery genre.

The real horror here is the novel’s reliance on flat, stereotypical depictions of female characters. That kind of characterization isn’t simply cringe-worthy; it’s archaic. One dimensional characterization that feminist literary scholars have been decrying for decades should not be appearing in young adult fiction written in 2012! Modern fiction writers should know when to draw on classic literary periods and when to transcend them. There’s nothing to be gained by emulating the relegation of women into stifling representations of either angel or monster, where they are either helpless victims or evil incarnate.  To add insult to injury, the novel then exults in affirming the male characters’ sensibilities of insight, perception, understanding, and heroism. And thus, the young male protagonist finds kinship with the mature male characters, joining the good old boy club of fiction, of “heroes” it seems. (Even the male dog is portrayed this way.) This is not the type of coming-of-age story, one where all the women in the male’s life have deserted him, traumatized him, or been made helpless victims, that young male readers should be reading, nor is it one that young females should accept.

Instead of recommending this title to other readers, let me recommend a book to the author—Gilbert and Gubar’s The Mad Woman in the Attic would be a nice start. While Mr. Priestly may have familiarized himself with modern horror fiction and gothic literature for inspiration, it’s clear he has not cracked open this fundamental publication in feminist literary analysis and learned that savvy women readers have long been onto the misrepresentations of women in fiction by men, a misrepresentation that this novel perpetuates.

I do not recommend this book to young adults, but if your teen is reading it, the following discussion should accompany it. 


~A Feminist Literary Character Analysis~
This section is designed for parents, educators, and readers to fully understand the lacking presentations of women depicted in this novel. If you are reading this section, it is assumed you are more focused on content and analysis than spoilers or you have already read the book.

Feminist Literary Criticism
Feminist literary criticism is an area of literary analysis that focuses on the presentations of women, gender roles, and women’s issues in literature.  It often looks at how women are depicted and the inherent messages in those portrayals. Issues of power, control, sex, and gender are just some of the angles that a work of fiction may be explored. What it often uncovers are the ways that texts marginalize, suppress, and/or exclude women.

The Angel and the Monster
Feminist literary scholars and women writers have long been troubled by these limiting presentations of women by male writers. These archetypes of polarizing, but equally pigeonholing, presentations of women have littered literary works for centuries. 

The Angel— Otherwise known as the male ideal, this stereotype has changed very little from its divine vision of purity in early writings down to the more modern housewives in fiction. The message stays the same.  These women are passive and powerless, polite and pure, selfless and subordinate; civil and sometimes childlike. 

The Monster—The angel’s polar opposite is an aggressor. Cunning, selfish, freakish, mad, materialistic, murderous, and often an abomination, the monster is evil and darkness, deceptive, often tempting males.

Female Characters in The Dead of Winter
(In order of appearance)
Mrs. Vyner:  She is never given a first name, referred to only as her role in life and now as the deceased mother of the male protagonist.  Not much is divulged about the woman who has birthed and raised Michael other than she was a widow, a “proud woman,” not greedy, who resented charity, but accepted it in minimal portions in order to support her son.
“But my mother had never been strong, though she had borne her hardships with great courage (5).
Pious, revered, humble…Michael's mother embroiders the angel image. 

Mr. Bentley’s wife:  The second female character spotted in the novel is also not given a first name, nor is she, as a living character, given a line of dialogue. She “had been standing at a respectful distance” from the grave and the men’s conversation (6). While the reader does not learn much about her, it’s clear from just this brief glimpse that she knows her subordinate place. 

Lady Margaret Claredon: The first female character to receive a full name, although her initial introduction as part of the suspense plot leaves her identity a mystery for a while, Lady Claredon is first shown in distress. An ethereal image dressed in white, visible only to the male protagonist, she is one of the two dead  and “weak” women in this tale, the two most blatant “angel” characters. She upholds the “ideal” when it comes to confining stereotypes for women in fiction. She was pleasant, passive, and stayed in her place. From the gossiping female servants, the reader learns she longed for a child. Michael later learns she was in fact, with child. She’s maternal, she’s respected, and she’s a victim.

Miss Charlotte: Now enters the Angel’s polar opposite, the Monster. It is interesting that Michael often notes her smile and describes her as “the most beautiful woman I had ever seen until that moment or since” seeing as how he will later be haunted by her face and her eyes for a lifetime (40-41).  But typical of the female monster persona, she can create deceiving false appearances.  Or perhaps, Charlotte’s initial characterization plays off of the clichéd myths that beautiful woman can not only not be trusted, but are also brainless and frivolous. This is most notably suggested in the dinner scene where she prattles on over what the men would deem trivial topics of dance and fashion.
Nods towards Charlotte’s darker nature surface in the descriptions of her appearance. Her hair hangs in “black ringlets” (40).  In contrast to Lady Claredon’s transparent white gown, Miss Charlotte is often clothed in heavier, dark fabric. There is the green velvet dress and green (possibly emerald) ring suggesting envy, and later she’s adorned in black when her evil nature is revealed.
 “‘What kind of monster are you?’”(188).
At this pinnacle point of the tale, Charlotte’s encasement in the Monster role is complete with her decent into the madwoman in the tower act. She not only is evil, she spawns it, responsible for the menacing spirit in the house.  The reasoning offered? Nothing more than she abhors weakness, easily translated into despise for her polar opposite, the Angel, Lady Claredon.  

Edith and Mrs. Guston: Both servants in the house in subordinate roles, neither Edith nor Mrs. Guston are entrusted with the truth when the men unveil the mystery and defeat the Monster.

The Girl I Met and Loved:  This one doesn’t even get a first or last name, referred to only by the role she played in Michael’s adult life.  “She took her leave of me” though he notes (205). Angel or Monster, it’s not clear, her character is identified as important to him but utterly lacking. She remains simply another woman who abandoned and possibly haunts him.

How do the male characters fair under examination?

The male characters of Michael Vyner, his father, Tristan Jerwood, Hodges, and even Clarence the dog—all play hero roles. Michael’s father saves Sir Stephen Claredon. Michael attempts to save him in the climatic confrontation scene. Hodges, along with Clarence the dog, save Michael in the freezing marsh. Jerwood and Hodges rescue Michael in the burning tower. Hodges, Sir Stephen, and Jerwood all attempted to save Lady Claredon from the frozen water, but fail. Likewise with Charlotte in the tower. The message is clear. The men are survivors and heroes, the women damsels in distress, victims, and victimizes.

Monday, November 20, 2017

BOOK REVIEW: Five Card Studs by Madison Faye

3 ‘I’m Being Generous Because the First Sex Scene was Hot and I liked Gaige’ Stars

Tess is the new bartender at an exclusive club. It’s a real “hot spot” and she finds herself on the radar of not one but five of her bosses— Gaige, Dane, Vince, Luke, and Noah.
“‘Nah, we don’t take turns, Tess…We share.’”
It started out promising, but this book suffers from…giving mixed signals. What you get is various tales of their sexual encounters. But the message the characters keep feeding is their special connection, the real deal, the one, head over heels in love (Yes, even one of the guys says that!)

Had the story actually delivered that, it could have made a difference in the rating. For example, we’re told that in the hour after Tess, Gaige, and Dane’s first encounter, they talk, drink, and share over their lives and backgrounds, and this is where they start falling for each other. It’s not the sex, they stress, but “the part that came after that” which made the difference. But instead of getting the actual scene, it’s summarized. Total missed opportunity. Sure readers can read between the lines, but if we’re supposed to be convinced that this is really love and not just three horny people, let’s be tuned in to their dialogue, grin at their banter, hear the clink of their bottles,  experience the connection when they find some common ground in their lives, and sigh sweetly at their post nookie cuddling.  In the words of the great Banky Edwards, “Now THAT, my friend, is a shared moment.”
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It happens again about a chapter later. We next meet Vince who relates:
“She was captivating before. Knowing what she did last night and knowing now the wildness she’s capable of makes her irresistible.”
It seems that Tess made quite the impression on these men from the moment she walked through the door looking for a job, but that scene is never provided either even though several of them reference it. Shame, it would have made a fitting prologue.

The characters had potential, and I would have liked to know more about them individually. I liked Tess alright, but nothing that was depicted cast a light on why she was so special. The guys could say it all they liked, but the burden of proof is on the storytelling. Basically, it suffers from too much ‘tell’ rather than ‘show’ when it comes to the relationship and character development. Insta-love is something anyone can say. A solid narrative and plotting will prove it.

As the tale wears on, the professions of love grow worse, the character development more scant, and the sex scenes more repetitive. It was like a bad porn that was trying to pass itself off as romance.  And the number of times the men insist that they aren’t jealous of each other—mind-boggling.

By the final absurd five-way scene, I was losing track of who was where and how she had enough limbs and openings to service these dudes. It played out more like a game of Twister on a poker table. Which, by the way, that must have been one supersized, industrial made table to hold all six of them. I think at the point where I was calculating the total estimated weight of the men in my head, it was clear that even the smut factor had lost me. 

Told via all six of their first person POVs, this is erotica, not romance. Make no mistake, there’s a slim plotline with only one action scene that’s not sex; the characters are barely distinguishable from each other making them hard to connect with; and this is 100% lust/infatuation, not love.  The safety factor was good though.

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