Blog Tour, Review & Giveaway: Between the Blade and the Heart by Amanda Hocking

Blog Tour, Review & Giveaway: Between the Blade and the Heart by Amanda Hocking

Between the Blade and the Heart by Amanda Hocking is releasing next week on Janurary 2nd, and we are thrilled to be a part of the blog tour to help promote this new fantasy series! Check out the excerpt of chapter 1! Also, my review below, and even though I was given a review copy from Wednesday Books, this in no way influenced my review. Be sure to enter the exclusive giveaway for finished copy of the book!

 

Between the Blade and the Heart (Valkyrie #1) by Amanda Hocking

Category: Young Adult, Fantasy, Mythology
Publication:January 2nd, 2018; Wednesday Books
Purchase: Amazon, B&N, BAM, IndieBound, Powells

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.

 

Review:

Rating: ★★★½☆ 

It’s been a long time since I’ve enjoyed a Hocking book so much. I think back to when I first read Trylle and now enraptured I was. This book was just about on par with my feelings of the past.

Norse mythology. Valkyries. Something I’ve always been interested in. And now, being taken to an entirely different level. Valkyries are to do their bidding and return the immortals to the underworld. And they always have…until one didn’t. And the entire world is shifted and imbalanced. Even worse? The cause is at the hands of the one Valkyrie our heroine, Malin, trusted and believed in the most.

I really liked Malin, which seems rare these days. So many protagonists are written to come off as spoiled brats. But I will say, I think I’d have liked a bit more of an emotional pull from her. Even with the love triangle (yes, sorry, it is!) I didn’t feel as if she cared one way or the other. Also, the one character NOT mentioned in the blurb seems to be the one winning that “battle,” so that was also odd.

As for the story—I enjoyed it! I think it’s pretty fast-paced. And of course, I really liked the crises and secrets that needed to be unraveled. The idea that not everything and everyone is what they seem really comes across. It’s easy to read, flows well. Yes, there are tropes and easy guesses of the plot, but overall, I think it’d be enjoyable for anyone looking for something a bit different in the paranormal/fantasy genre.

I will definitely be reading book 2!

 

Excerpt:

ONE

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.

 

Author Bio: Amanda Hocking

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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Giveaway:

Leave a comment for a chance to win a finished copy of Between the Blade and the Heart! US only – Closes on 1/9/18.

 

 

11 Comments

  1. Linda Leonard
    December 28, 2017

    The opening of “Between the Blade and the Heart” draws you in immediately with the descriptive setting. Love books that set the stage in the beginning so you feel like you’re an observer and actually there.

    Reply
  2. Danielle Hammelef
    December 28, 2017

    I have this book on my TBR–it sounds so exciting and unique from other books I’ve read. Thanks for the excerpt today–I’m even more intrigued by this world and it’s characters.

    Reply
  3. authortialee
    December 28, 2017

    Interesting! I might have to add this book!

    Reply
  4. Emma McAndrew
    December 29, 2017

    I have two of her trilogies, so I am looking forward to reading this one and seeing a new world from her!

    Reply
  5. Darque Dreamer Reads
    December 29, 2017

    Nice review!

    Reply
  6. theresajs
    December 29, 2017

    I’m looking forward to reading this!! Norse mythology!!! Valkyries!!!!

    Reply
  7. Queen Alchemy
    December 30, 2017

    I think that this book sounds amazing. I received an e-arc and I can’t wait to get started! Thanks for the chance to win! Congrats to Amanda on the release!

    Reply
  8. strugglingbookaholic
    January 4, 2018

    Thanks for the chance! I really want to read this book, it sounds so intriguing 🙂

    Reply
    • kelly
      January 11, 2018

      Congrats strugglingbookaholic you are the winner!

      Reply
  9. kelly
    January 11, 2018

    GIVEAWAY IS CLOSED. Thank you!

    Reply

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