Showing posts with label heartless. Show all posts
Showing posts with label heartless. Show all posts

Thursday, August 4, 2011

Heartless (Parasol Protectorate #4) by Gail Carriger

Heartless (Parasol Protectorate #4)
By Gail Carriger
Published on July 1st 2011 by Orbit
Pick up your copy at Amazon,B&N, or your local indie today!

Synopsis borrowed from Goodreads:

Lady Alexia Maccon, soulless, is at it again, only this time the trouble is not her fault. When a mad ghost threatens the queen, Alexia is on the case, following a trail that leads her deep into her husband's past. Top that off with a sister who has joined the suffragette movement (shocking!), Madame Lefoux's latest mechanical invention, and a plague of zombie porcupines and Alexia barely has time to remember she happens to be eight months pregnant.
Will Alexia manage to determine who is trying to kill Queen Victoria before it is too late? Is it the vampires again or is there a traitor lurking about in wolf's clothing? And what, exactly, has taken up residence in Lord Akeldama's second best closet?

Darkfallen's cup of tea:

Gail Carriger has done it again, and I have to admit I don't know how she does it! Every time I start one of these books, being the under appreciated person of all things old that I am, I always wounder...
Will this be the last one for me?
 Will I make it through all the old time slag?

First off you have to understand something.
 See me-->girl who hates black & white movies, or what I also refer to as faded color, and yes that means most 80's movies are out for me
 *the crowd gasps*
 I don't do westerns, I don't do Victorian.
 (cept for my choice in houses, then Victorian becomes my fav)

So is this going to be my last Steampunk book?

 ABSOLUTELY NOT!

 While I may not ever pick up a series by a different author I will greedily read anything Gail writes. Why you ask?

Because just when I think maybe I'm done with this series, Gail leaves me with my mouth agape, in a manner better suited for catching flies, rather then in semblance of anything dignified. Untoward I proceed to insert my foot!
See Gail MUST be a good writer if she cane make me talk all proper;)

Alexia is back up to her old ways...but OMG has things twisted and turned in an unbelievable series of events!
 I NEVER would have guessed this series to take me where it has but yet here I am left standing in the middle of downtown London, Woosely taking on a whole new purpose,
 (of which I am slightly heart broken over)
 wondering where we are going to end up next and not knowing if there is enough tea in the world to accommodate such a long wait!
 And throughout the entire journey I found myself both laughing out loud and falling in love with some unexpected characters. I love how some of the side characters are being brought to the forefront! I so cannot wait to get my hands on the next book!

Alexia do be a dear and send for Floote would you? I fear this wait is going to acquire his services as far as tea is concerned.
 lolz

Lymi....

Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Teaser Tuesday

Welcome to Teaser Tuesday!
This meme is sponsored by MizB over at Should Be Reading.
(wanna learn more about how you too can join in and play along? click here)


This weeks teaser is from....
Heartless(Parasol Protectorate #4) by Gail Carriger

"Alexia had found pregnancy relatively manageable, up to a point. That point having been some three weeks ago, at which juncture her natural reserves of control gave way to sentimentality. Only yesterday she had ended breakfast sobbing over fried eggs because they had looked at her funny." page 45

Ok you can't help but laugh at that!
I laughed so hard I thought I was going to cry;)

and here is one more, just to show you how 1 well written book can make you laugh till you cry...
and be full of suspense, action, and the most serious situations!

"Alexia stuck her head out the door-side window of the carriage and yelled back, 'So? Recently, you also tried to kill me. In my experience, murder could almost be an expression of affection.' It took an enormous effort to yell, and she fell back into the carriage, moaning and clutching at her stomach. She hated to admit it, even to herself, but Alexia Maccon was afraid.
Then came the noise, an eerie blessing of a sound, one that Alexia had grown to love very much over the past year or so.
Wolves.
Howling." page 337

you didn't really think I could not give you a wolfy teaser did you?


Now c'mon...Tease me!!