So, remember that book by Jory Strong? The one that I read because I'd gotten its sequel for free? Yeah,
that one. Oh my god, the sequel is even worse.
Spider-Touched: Set in the same world, a post-apocalyptic world where supernatural beings have risen to prominence, countered by a pretty stereotypical evil church in power. The main character is a thief named Arana, traveling with two other thieves, men who are lovers and adopted her. Naturally 'teh gays' die immediately. She's pretty badass; she has an angsty past concerning her family, revealed throughout the book, but isn't inclined to dwell on it, being more inclined to being tough, ruthless and intelligent as she pursues vengeance and freedom. She ends up being captured, escaping, and rescuing the hero when she has a vision of him imprisoned. Good start, right? She's pretty awesome, and I was full on liking the book when the hero and heroine were separate.
The good trend does not linger.
First of all: can you stop talking about his sexual organs? Please? He has the same problem as the hero for
Ghostland, in that whenever he thinks about the heroine--before he's even met her face to face--he gets hard. Like, it's actually progressed to a comical stage, though I'm pretty sure the author is convinced that it's hot. Sexual attraction doesn't really work that way--which wouldn't be so bad if she didn't use it as a substitute for actual character interaction. She says her characters are in love, but they never do
anything but have sex. No conversation, no learning about each other--the hero threatens the heroine every time she does anything of her own volition, but that's about it. Oh wait, there's some hilarious porn-talk. But other than that, nada.
And the whole bit where he threatens her whenever she does anything he hasn't told her to, or does something he tells her not to, or wants to keep something private--seriously. THREATENS HER--is just so, so awful, and even worse in this one. And the book expects us to find it oh-so-hot.
Oh, and he's an angel. He's actually like several prominent characters in
Angel's Blood by Nalini Singh, only much worse--more like Dmitri, actually, whom I hated--which in retrospect makes the fact that I considered them defensible both embarrassing and worrying.
Now I just have to figure out what to do with this book, since I'm not finishing it and don't particularly want to keep it. I'd donate it to the library, but I'd like to refrain from exposing anyone else to this if at all possible.
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