2017. március 22. | By: KE Katica

Connie Lansberg – The Perfect Tear Blog Tour


Ha szereted a meseszerű fantasyket királyokkal, mágiával és szerelemmel, akkor a The Perfect Tear a te regényed! Ez a könyv csupa fordulat és izgalom. 




Connie Lansberg – The Perfect Tear


Eleanor, a timid orphan, is a Singer. Her songs keep nature in balance, but when they are stolen from her the grey mist descends, and her world fails to thrive. This timid orphan is forced into a course of action she never asked for, nor envisioned.

Eleanor grapples with crippling self-doubt and fear until she learns these are far more perilous than the physical dangers she faces moment to moment on her terrifying, puzzling and often funny search for The Perfect Tear, a crystal which contains the Third Vibration and able to heal the land. She is horrified to discover that she must defeat an inter-dimensional being or become his accomplice in the destruction of she loves.

But Eleanor is no savior, just a simple girl with strong instincts and she must learn to trust them. Just like the notes of a song must form connections to create a melody, Eleanor must discover the connections needed to create the harmony required to truly save her world.




2017. március 8. | By: KE Katica

Olivia Wildenstein – Rose Petal Graves Blog Tour


Mindig is szerettem mind a tündérekről, mind az indiánokról szóló történeteket, az pedig hogy most egy könyvben mindkettőt megkaptam, különösen megdobogtatta a szívemet. Egészen elvarázsolt a történet!




Olivia Wildenstein – The Lost Clan 1. – Rose Petal Graves


ANCIENT SECRETS CANNOT REMAIN BURIED FOREVER.

Founded two centuries ago by a powerful tribe of Gottwa Indians, Rowan was a quiet town, so quiet that I fled after graduation. Staying away was the plan, but Mom died suddenly.

Dad said she suffered a stroke after she dug up one of the ancient graves in our backyard, which happens to be the town cemetery. Creepy, I know. Creepier still, there was no corpse inside the old coffin, only fresh rose petals.

As we made preparations for Mom’s burial, new people began arriving in Rowan, unnervingly handsome and odd people. I begged them to leave, but they stayed, because their enemies—my ancestors—were beginning to awaken.