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366 pages, Paperback
First published September 24, 2013
There are tens of thousands of people, all around you, maybe hundreds of thousands, who at some point have experienced something that they can’t explain. And these people are silent. They are ashamed. They are afraid. They are convinced that they are the only ones, and so they say nothing. That is the real reason the Pax Arcana is so powerful. Rationality is king, and your emperor isn’t wearing any clothes.This was a fast read, a well-explained but very traditional version of a paranormal world existing besides our own. The characters and their personalities are nothing complex, but the main character is funny and snarky without crossing the line into annoying territory, and his narrative voice made the book a lot of fun. This book doesn't break any mold, but it's still a good one.
That’s one of the things that sucks about magic: it moves molecules around; and when molecules move, electrons shift; and when electrons shift, the air becomes electromagnetically charged. This is why all of those reality shows about ghost hunters basically amount to a bunch of guys with science degrees getting excited while they talk about energy readings, and you’re just sitting there bored watching a TV screen fill up with fuzz and static before the cameras go off-line.Some things are given a historical explanation, other things have a more scientific-based background, some myths regarding the paranormal are based on a basic human instinct. The paranormal aspects of the story are so well-written, and I truly enjoyed reading about them.
“I’m involved with somebody else.”This book and the narrator's voice was a joy to read. The writing is, frankly, awesome. The narrator is disctinctly male, but not annoyingly so. I have to admit that I have a problem with male narrators in paranormal fiction. More often than not, they come off as either
Of course she was. All the good Valkyries are taken.
“OK, but you maybe saved my life, and you’ve seen me naked,” I said. “In some countries we just got married. Can I at least know what name you go by?”
The woman set Sig’s chocolate orgy out in front of her and deposited my steak on the table.Between John and Sig (buxom blonde Valkyrie)'s sexual-tension-laden banter, the whole book just flew by for me.
“Y’all must work out,” the waitress observed a little sourly. She apparently did not.
“I’m going to throw this up later,” Sig said expressionlessly.
“I have a tapeworm,” I said cheerfully.
"I stopped believing in 'happily ever after' a long time ago, Anna Marie," I said. "You don't know what I'm capable of."
"I've wanted you ever since I saw you in that stupid bar."
"I wanted you from the start too," I assured her.
"Yes but I'm good at judging people." Her tone was arch. "You just thought I had nice boobs."
"Well in my own defense…"
✓ So he's the descendant of those Prince Charmings…
✓ Oh and he's .
✓ And he has to wield a katana! (cool!)
✓ And a wakizashi!! (double cool!)
✓ And know all these kenjutsu techniques and hand to hand combat shiz!!! (super double cool!)
✓ And how to make things go splodin with guns and grocery stuff!!! (I have gone blind from the coolness that froze my retinas!!!)
✓ And he has to know how to Australian rappel (huh?)
"Rigby's does attract an odd combination of local rednecks and students with a sense of irony. So when a striking six foot blonde who wasn't an obvious transvestite sat down in the middle of the bar, there were people around to notice."
"I have personally seen Christian, Jewish, Buddhist, Muslim, and Tibetan symbols work on undead creatures... I can use just about any holy symbol and make it work as long as the religion doesn't worship pantheons...
My name is Charming. John Charming