Obsidian
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Discover the New York Times bestselling series from Jennifer L. Armentrout.
Starting over sucks.
When we moved to West Virginia right before my senior year, I'd pretty much resigned myself to thick accents, dodgy internet access, and a whole lot of boring...until I spotted my hot neighbor, with his looming height and eerie green eyes. Things were looking up.
And then he opened his mouth.
Daemon is infuriating. Arrogant. Stab-worthy. We do not get along. At all. But when a stranger attacks me and Daemon literally freezes time with a wave of his hand, well, something...unexpected happens.
The hot alien living next door marks me.
You heard me. Alien. Turns out Daemon and his sister have a galaxy of enemies wanting to steal their abilities, and Daemon's touch has me lit up like the Vegas Strip. The only way I'm getting out of this alive is by sticking close to Daemon until my alien mojo fades.
If I don't kill him first, that is.
Read the entire bestselling series!
#1: Obsidian (from Katy's point of view)
#2: Onyx (from Katy's point of view)
#3: Opal (from Katy's point of view)
#4: Origin
#5: Opposition
Oblivion (Books 1-3 from Daemon's point of view) CAN BE READ FIRST OR AFTER KATY'S POV!
Prequel: Shadows (Dawson's story)
Jennifer L. Armentrout
Jennifer L. Armentrout (also known as J. LYNN) is the #1 New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of Wait for You and the Young Adult Lux and Covenant series, among other books. She writes steamy and fun New Adult and Adult romance under the pen name J. Lynn. She is published with Entangled Teen and Brazen, SHP, Disney/Hyperion, and Harlequin Teen.
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- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5I picked up a copy of this book because of the hype that surrounds it, and I was surprised to find that it lives up to it! Obsidian is the first book I’ve read by this author, and I enjoyed it so much that I’ve already put in pre-orders for books 2 and 3 of this series. It features an interesting take on aliens, a refreshingly level-headed heroine and lots of action and drama and heat between the two main protagonists.Katy is an awesome YA heroine, an opinion I formed early on because she is a fellow book blogger. The very first page tells us about her love for books and the addiction she has to her blog. The very first scene has Katy wearing a T-shirt blaring the words “MY BLOG IS BETTER THAN YOUR VLOG”. Here is a heroine that I immediately connected with! I’ve always said that with all the books I read I would react to anything paranormal very differently to the average YA protagonist, and Katy proves this point with her reaction to Daemon’s extraterrestrial origin. She also knows when she is being treated badly by Daemon. Even though he’s hot and she can’t deny that she is physically attracted to him, Katy recognises that they don’t get along well and refuses to entertain the idea of a functional relationship between them. But there is a strong sexual pull between them, even though they can’t stand one another, which provides a constant source of exasperation and humour.My favourite character in the book is Dee – Daemon’s twin sister who quickly becomes a close friend of Katy’s. She’s loud, energetic and has an awesome personality. I think I would get along with her really well. Most of the other supporting characters blend into the background for me – Katy’s human friends at school aren’t particularly interesting and the Luxen are quite confusing because there are so many multiple births in their race and I had a hard time keeping track of all the twins and triplets.Obsidian is very well-paced and has a plot that kept surprising me. Katy is an observant narrator, and although she sees a lot of inexplicable things, she isn’t dumb about them or jump to stupid conclusions. She reasons through things and comes up with the same explanations that I would in her situation. There is a lot of action in this book, and, again, I was impressed with how Katy reacts to it. She is brave without seeming silly or suicidal, and doesn’t make decisions that end up creating more trouble than preventing it.Obsidian is a gripping, fun read that impressed me greatly and I am eagerly awaiting the publication of the rest of the books in the series, including a prequel novel that is being released soon. I think fans of YA fiction will love this book – it is certainly more enjoyable than the only other YA alien book I’ve read: I am Number Four.You can read more of my reviews at Speculating on SpecFic.
- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5That's why I love paranormal romances :DABSOLUTELY EPIC!!!
- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5LOVE!!!!!My only disappointment is that Kat and Daemon didn't hook up before the book ended.OMG!!! The chemistry between them was intense. I couldn't wait for them to get together.... and I'm still waiting.It's not entirely a bad thing. The build up to this romance is at the top of the charts. I loved the sci-fi aspect too, and usually that's not my thing. It definitely is here though.Can't wait to read the next one in the series.
- Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Supernatural space aliens living in West Virginia??? A bit of a stretch for the old imagination...even mine. I thought, when I found out about the "family next door"...that I probably would just gently close the covers of this one and say a few words over it before hauling it back to the library. For some reason I kept on reading. I soon found I had found a unique and entrancing story. The plot expands to a depth to where I wanted to keep going and find out how it played out. I really enjoyed what the author did when building the world that these aliens would share with the humans. She presented it in terms of how it could be if the events actually happened I don't know if I will read another of these books...not because they're bad..just not my particular types...but I found this one to be very good company.
- Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Read the full review at Witchmag's BoekenplankThis book started really good. Katy moves with her mom, after her father’s death, to a quiet village somewhere in West Virginia. She meets her new neighbors, who act a little strange sometimes. A fun fact was that Katy is a passionate YA blogger. It’s not something that you read about often, while there’s lot’s of people blogging out there ^^At this point I’m quite bored to always read about someone who moves or a new kid who arrives at school to get the story started. Why can´t things change, without a new kid or new place? Although, sometimes, there’s just no other way around it. And it’s not a bore if it’s done right, if it enhances the story. As is the case with Obsidian, there’s a plausible motive (death of Kathy’s father) and it doesn’t feel like a cliché.I liked how throughout the story little hints are dropped till the real identity of Daemon and Dee were revealed. And it was even better than I expected! Although I was surprised with the way Daemon handled it. I loved the whole revelation and what Daemon and his sister are and what they can do. And it’s so refreshing, so not the usual I’m-a-werewolf/witch/vampire stuff! Nope he’s an alien! Although the big revelation didn’t sit quite well with me when thinking about his character. He’s trying to protect his little sister at all costs. So you wouldn’t think that once he’s seen, he automatically tells EVERYTHING? He might have been able to cover it up (although that would have been some explaining!).Usually I like it when we have our romantic couple bickering about almost every little thing, while making very funny remarks about one another. Here, however, the bickering was a bit too much. From the very first page Daemon and Katy have been at each others throats. Although short truces have been made, they didn’t last long and the fights started to get predictable and a bit annoying. That also had an impact on how I enjoyed the romance time. Or the lack thereof.The ending seemed a bit too fast, it felt like I’d pushed on the fast forward button instead of the play button. Therefore there was some difficulty with keeping track of the story. But the ending did make me curious for the next book. I hope there’s some explaining about what exactly happened during the last couple of pages. And I got the feeling that a certain someone will make his appearance, so that made me even more curious to continue this story ^^Conclusion3 HEARTS. A solid start, with lots of hints and pieces of the puzzle to keep you interested. After the big revelation my concentration dropped and it became a bit confusing. Daemon and Katy argued a bit too much during the story, which was annoying after some time. The ending was a couple of gears too high, but it did manage to spark my interest for the next book.
- Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5booknook — Young Adult book reviewsUgh. I feel like the only person in the world who doesn't love Obsidian. I didn't hate it, but I wasn't wowed by it either, and I certainly didn't like the romance.Okay, so Daemon is hot. But honestly, that's about it. He is a complete and utter douchebag. Right away we see that he's a douche, but I dealt with it, and I even laughed a bit, because I honestly thought he'd come out of his shell and turn into this nice amazing guy... so wrong. He continued to be a douchebag, with fleeting moments of sweetness in between. Even Katy realized this and bitched at him for playing hot and cold with her. It was so infuriating. One minute he's being an arrogant self-absorbed dickhead, and the next he's saying something sweet.. and then he's back to being a douche. Okay, so he was fiercely loyal and protective of his family and I guess that's admirable, but he still acted like a dick when it was completely unnecessary and uncalled for. I don't care how hot the guy is, he's still a dick.I think I was hoping that Obsidian would have this great knee-weakening romance, but what I got was two people who hate each others' guts but happen to be sexually attracted to each other. That makes for some steamy, charged moments, but a crappy relationship.Moving on. Dee was totally an awesome character and I adored her! She's one of those sweet, adorable, totally huggable best friends. I think I'm obsessed with these kinds of characters. She's just a cute, bubbly, sweetheart who you can't say "no" to. And then there's Lesa. Lesa was totally my favourite character! She didn't have a huge part, but there were small bits now and then that had me cracking up! "Oh my god, you have to tell me everything! Did you guys kiss? Wait. Did you have sex?" "Lesa, seriously, chill.""Whatever. You have to tell me. I will hate you forever if you did but don't tell me. What does he smell like?""Smell like?" I scrunched up my face.Obsidian, Page 240 "I don't think he meant to kiss me," I say finally. "What? Did he slip and fall on your mouth? Those things are known to happen."Obsidian, Page 241 "I don't know. I mean we haven't talked about it. He literally left afterward, and all he's done since then is poke me with his pen." "Probably because he wants to poke you with something else," she said dryly."Obsidian, Page 241So, the bottom line: I hated the romance, the alien stuff was kind of cool, the side characters were great, but this book didn't rock my world. I read it through quickly enough but it just didn't draw me in. I wasn't hooked. I didn't scream with delight or squeal or cry or any of that awesomeness. And there was a time sort of in the middle when I was getting a little bored. It was in between major plot moments and I was like, "Okay, ready for something new to happen." The beginning was also a little frustrating because it was before we found out about the alien stuff and everyone seemed to be alluding to this big mystery. It reminded me a lot of when people say stuff like, "So I know this super awesome secret... but I can't tell you." There is nothing more annoying than that!I didn't hate Obsidian but I clearly didn't love it. I'm kind of disappointed because I literally see everyone and their mother obsessing over Obsidian and I kind of wish I could be one of those people. I wanted to be super excited about this book but it just wasn't thrilling me.
- Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5So I got this as a free ebook on my Nook. It said it was about aliens in high school and I thought eh why not? I read it and then I was hooked. The main character Katy is pretty realistic and although this book follows the "Twilight Trope" that has become so popular in YA Fiction I feel like this book has something to offer.
First off when main characters Katy and Daemon first meet there isn't any insta love(YAY!). Daemon actually pisses Katy off and they spend the majority of the book fighting and basically being assholes to each other. Which was awesome. Katy becomes best friends with Daemon's twin sister Dee and Katy starts to notice weird things about the Black family and their close friends the more time she spends with them.
She finds out that their aliens and that the government has been basically covering up the existence of two alien races that have come to earth. The Luxen who are light based beings and the Arum who are dark based beings. Daemon and Dee are Luxen and Katy slowly gets tangled up in their world and ongoing battles with the Arum.
What I liked most about this book was Katy's character. She's funny, intelligent, runs a book blog, and basically a well rounded teenage character. She feels realistic to me as a sixteen to seventeen year old girl. The next thing I loved about this book was that they did poke fun at the similarities between it and Twilight. Jennifer L. Armentrout knows her audience well. Plus Daemon is described a super-hot but he's basically an asshole the entire time which I liked. He's trying to keep Katy and human at a distance after the disappearance of his and Dee's other brother and his human girlfriend. But Daemon and Katy undergo some really great character growth.
I have to admit after reading this book I bought the rest in the series as ebooks and I loved it. Sure sometimes I caught myself rolling my eyes at the characters because of their plotting and their attempts at being adults but I do that with real teenagers. All in all I would 100% recommend this book it made me laugh, it surprised me, it was predictable in some cases, but it was a great read! - Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Who knew being a jerk could be so likable. Daemon and Katy's relationship can be cold one minute and fiery hot the next. Daemon is an alien and Katy is his spunky new neighbor. Daemon enjoys ruffling Katy's ire, which Katy on some level seems to take pleasure in. Daemon and Katy were two of the best characters (put together)I've came across in a while, Daemon can be irritating but I didn't hate him once; Katy is no shrinking violet, she holds her own against Daemon's ever changing moods.
This was my first alien themed paranormal romance read, and it was a pleasurable one. If I every read another alien themed PNR. I hope it's as good as this one. The author's writing style was superb, the writing was witty, and appropriate.
Hope the next book is even better. - Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Loved it!! loved Daemon solo much! <3
- Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Great series but not for young teens
While I did like this story and characters a lot, it was not for a young audience. The language and detailed descriptions of the relationships in the book were not appropriate for a young audience. - Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Katy Swartz is living the life of a normal girl. She is feeling out of place, moving from Florida to a small town in West Virginia to start over with her Mom after her Dad dies from cancer. Katy loves books and has a blog. She doesn't believe she's anything above average. But when she meets Dee and her brother Daemon all that begins to change. Dee becomes her best friend and smoking hot Daemon is all over the place, friendly one minute and downright hostile the next. It doesn't help that Katy and Daemon have some serious chemistry smoldering between them. Weird things begin to happen, especially when Katy is almost killed outside of the library by a man looking for them, after Daemon saves her from a bear attack. Then a car almost kills her and when he stops it in its tracks, Katy demands to know why. Turns out that Daemon and Dee are aliens! They have superpowers and their lives on Earth are regulated by the U.S. government, who know nothing of their powers and belive them to be completely harmless. And a mysterious race called the Arum is hunting them down, killing their kind one by one. It turns out that anytime they use their powers on a human, it leaves a glowing trace. Katy is lit up like a christmas tree angel - this could be a problem. I really ended up loving this book! Katy was such a real person with real emotions and that can be hard to come by in YA fiction sometimes. Her mother was actually THERE. I know, *gasp* right? Plus she was plain awesome. Daemon was a total ass and completely unreadable. But then he'd do something perfect and it would throw me off, plus he's smoking hot! That can allow quite a bit to slide. I loved the origin storie for the aliens and the nemeses even though it did remind me quite a bit of Superman's mythos. This book was well paced and the ending fit the plot. It didn't leave me cold like so many have in the past few months. Definitely would recommend this to people who like paranormal YA, but want something different than the usual vampire/werewolve/zombie/freak of nature stories. VERDICT: 4.5/5 Stars*I received an Advanced Reading E-book Copy from the publisher, via NetGalley. No money was exchanged for this review. The expected publication of this book is December 6th, 2011.*
- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Dear God, I was not expecting to like this book - at all. I usually hate paranormal books, and aliens have always been skipped when I was looking for a new read, but this book, wow - it changed everything. I first found out about this book through my Goodreads recommendation page. I was one second away from clicking "Not Interested" when I thought, "I'm bored, why not try something new?". Wow, I had no idea that decision would lead to this. Obsidian was simply breathtaking, it was that good. I simply fell in love with Daemon, and fell even more in love with Katy and Daemon's relationship(or lack of, thank you Jennifer L. Armentrout for giving me anxiety), their constant arguing and denying their attraction(showing it, and then denying it again, really thanks Jennifer) is actually not annoying, but absorbing. Also, the amount of risk they take in order to try and protect each other is just - God, I NEED a Daemon in my life. He's sarcastic, gorgeous, mean, overprotective, jealous, and basically everything you never knew you wanted. Beautifully written ,Obsidian, along with the rest of the Lux series, will amaze you to no end.
- Rating: 1 out of 5 stars1/5Oh Hell! I cannot finish this book. This story angers me deeply. I felt that this was a mix between Twilight and Evermore, but with aliens. The characteristics of the main characters, the love story, the story line were modeled from the two books mentioned.
- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Good book. I enjoyed it.
- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Jennifer L. Armentrout is among the new wave of innovative YA Authors. Do not miss out!There is so much I grasped within Obsidian, the first and foremost being Katy's character. Katy is a book reviewer and blogger, hmm- that sounds awfully familiar. She says things like: "I need brain candy before I have to read school stuff" and "The day my internet was hooked up was better than having a hot guy check out my butt and ask for my phone number." She wears Ts that say, "MY BLOG IS BETTER THAN YOUR VLOG." What is there not to love about her? The whole aspect of Katy's Krazy Obsession was fun and quirky to read and I guarantee many other bloggers will feel the same.Katy's reading adventures aside, I enjoyed Obsidian in its entirety. Lately, I've really gravitated towards a scifi flare and this is just it. I can see Obsidian, among others, being the gateway for more readers to be turned onto this genre.Jennifer L. Armentrout does a fine job creating a spectacular read yet almost believable story. Almost, I say because my brain is not totally lost to fiction I just take frequent vacations is all =D. Any quality Novelist makes readers 'want' to believe in the story and for the most part does believe. I am just that reader. I fell into Obsidian and didn't want to surface.With the praise being said I must admit that Katy needed to have a little more oompf. Daemon is a jerk from the start yet he is that lovable jerk. Ha, if there is such a thing. Even though she does have sizzle with her firing right back at Daemon there were a few time where I wish she was the first to walk away. Like with the lunch time. Hooray for Spaghetti! But it's not just with Daemon but mostly with Dee. At least Daemon was a straight up jerk but Dee just sat at that lunch table. I wanted her to get up and storm off with Katy. However, Katy did come through I just wish I could have loaned her some if my mojo =).All in all, Obsidian will be among my top YA reads this year and just in time with the year's almost end. Not to mention Jennifer L. Armentrout's other novel, Half-Blood, that also highly makes my top YA list! There is nothing more to say other then.... I have a new favorite Author. Yay me!
- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!! 10 million stars!
- Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5This book was such a quick, fun read! I haven't read an alien book before, and I found these aliens to be so interesting. Katy was a great main character and I LOVED that she had a book blog. It was a little repetitive at times and the constant bickering between Katy and Daemon, although funny and filled with sexual tension, was almost too much sometimes. However, I'm invested in this story now I will be picking up the next book sometime in the future!
- Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5I enjoyed but to be honest Katy was winey af !
- Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5I read the prequel first so I knew most of the characters at least a little already. I loved getting know them more and meeting the new ones. I loved how the ending wasn’t really an ending. I’m looking forward to the next installment.
- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Rating: 4.5/5
This one pretty much lived its hype and I’m very pleased that I had those expectations about it, because I’m not the least disappointed!
Review not finished yet... - Rating: 2 out of 5 stars2/5The best thing about this book is I could listen halfway and have the basic idea. First time ever using the 1.5 speed!!! I thought that would be crazy, until today....
It was addictive, but it also felt slow. What an odd combination. I loved how dangerous Daemon felt, but there was no real bite to that either. That piece felt like it fizzled out quite a bit.
I will not continue the series. - Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5The books get gradually better through the series. If you have some great stories like this one, you can publish it on Novel Star, just submit your story to [email protected] or [email protected]
- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Was as good as everyone said. I didn't want to put it down. Loving the charters interactions. They make me laugh.
- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5This book was so funny and so well written!! I love the story line and the characters sooooo much! I love the relationships between the characters and easily fell in love with them. I also loved the ending, can’t wait to see what book 2 brings!
- Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5So I've heard a ton about these books on all the blogs and was really psyched when I saw a copy at my library last week. I wasted no time in getting down to reading it. And I'm a little divided on it. Part of it might be due to all the hype and high praises I've read on it everywhere so there's a good chance I expected way too much from the book. Don't misunderstand me, I enjoyed the book a lot. As a matter of fact, I read the entire thing in one sitting and couldn't bring myself to put it down. It just wasn't as great as I had thought it would be.
I really liked Katy. She's probably one of my favorite heroines. Not because she's kickass but because she's a lot like me. She seems like one of the most normal heroines I've come across. And I can see how Daemon's going to come around to being a really great hero even though he spent most of this book being a jerk. And all the hotness in the world can't make up for a bad or mean attitude. But I think Daemon was projecting that jerky attitude and his real self is going to be a whole lot more likable.
Now as the second book isn't available at my library and I am totally strapped for cash, it might be a while before I get to read the second book and find out! - Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Originally posted at These Pretty Words.
When I saw another sci-fi book come in for review, I wondered if I was losing my mind. First parasites now aliens? That is so not me. But then I started reading… and reading… and I refused to put it down.
This book owned me.
Here’s a little run down – Katy, book blogger from Florida, moves to West-by-God-Virginia with her mom to start a new life. Katy meets the neighbors – two unworldly beautiful teenagers who seem to have no parents, enormous appetites, and, in the case of Daemon, a lack of shirts. There’s fighting, snark, swimming, hiking, evil-dude-killing and, maybe, a kiss or two.
Have I got you hooked yet?
Let me tell you, as a girl who is not the biggest sci-fi fan, Obsidian made me want to hunt down some light-emitting aliens and do an overnight snuggle-fest. What Jennifer does in this book is absolutely amazing. She writes characters so true to themselves, they could literally walk right off the page (and smirk at you while shirtless). You’ve got angry, sarcastic, annoying (and yet oh-so-hot) Daemon; snarky, wonderful, more-confident-than-she-thinks Katy; and fun, vibrant, bordering-on-silly Dee. There are others of course, but these three make the book what it is.
Katy is awesome – a book blogger who Vlogs her ‘In my Mailbox’ Mondays. She’s not some weak little teenage girl chasing the brooding boy around like a puppy. She’s sharp, spunky, and even though she has to be rescued occasionally, she doesn’t just sit back and pull a damsel-in-distress. She fights. She loves wholeheartedly. And she refuses to surrender. I love her more than my luggage… and I have really nice luggage.
Daemon – the boy next door – is angry and sometimes mean. He’s doesn’t just have walls up; he’s got jagged cliff-walls with spikes mounted all along the face and huge loops of barb-wire on top. There were many moments when I wanted to beat him over the head with a wooden spoon, but then he’d do something sweet and kind and I’d melt a little… just like Katy.
The bad – this is the first in a series so there’s not a ton of answers to be had. Also, there was a little bit of cliché writing (“See something you like, Kitten?” mad me gag – it screams bad fanfiction, but that could just be because I’ve read a lot of bad fanfiction) but not enough to pull me out of the story. The cover is not worthy of the writing inside and the summary… well, when someone says ‘he marked me’ all I can think of is a dog pissing on something. Not pleasant. But whatever – covers, summaries, and one or two eye-rolling sentences aside, Obsidian is fabulous!
This is totally a “run, buy, read – now!” book. The snark, the jokes, the ice cream, the light, the romance… it’s a great book to sink into and forget about the real world for a while. This is absolutely going on my rereadable shelf, and I’m marking the second in the series as a ‘Waiting for Release’. - Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/53.5
Some of the best Twilight fan fiction I have read to date. Wait...it's not Twilight fanfic? In any event, this was a great guilty pleasure read, but definitely wasn't a stretch. At least the protagonist Katy is more palatable then Bella, as is Daemon who is more brassiness than brooding and more light than glitter. Entertaining even if predictable, and...are you SURE this isn't Twilight fanfic???Anyway, this rests comfortably betwixt a 3 and a 4. It was entertaining enough that I will definitely continue on with the series. - Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Loved the friendship between Katy and Dee. Good chemistry, enough action. Daemon can be an huge asshole tho. Really entertaining and read it out in 3 days, which is relatively fast for me.
- Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Ok, so usually I won't like these sort of books - the whole, guy has a secret identity, turns out to be non-human and falls for a human girl against his better judgement book. However, I was drawn to this because it doesn't have a love triangle, it didn't seem to have insta-love and the heroine didn't seem to neeeeeeeed the hero. For those alone, I enjoyed it.
- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Who knew being a jerk could be so likable. Daemon and Katy's relationship can be cold one minute and fiery hot the next. Daemon is an alien and Katy is his spunky new neighbor. Daemon enjoys ruffling Katy's ire, which Katy on some level seems to take pleasure in. Daemon and Katy were two of the best characters (put together)I've came across in a while, Daemon can be irritating but I didn't hate him once; Katy is no shrinking violet, she holds her own against Daemon's ever changing moods.
This was my first alien themed paranormal romance read, and it was a pleasurable one. If I every read another alien themed PNR. I hope it's as good as this one. The author's writing style was superb, the writing was witty, and appropriate.
Hope the next book is even better.
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Obsidian - Jennifer L. Armentrout
This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is coincidental.
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Edited by Liz Pelletier
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Hardcover ISBN 978-1-64937-611-4
Paperback ISBN 978-1-62061-007-7
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First Edition July 2024
Obsidian is an enthralling story with romance and mystery that will have you on the edge of your seat. However, the story includes elements that might not be suitable for all readers. Physical encounters, sexual in nature, without consent, hospitalization, grief, violence, and alcohol use are shown in the novel. Parental death and cancer are discussed. Readers who may be sensitive to these elements, please take note.
For my family and friends. Love ya like cake.
1
I stared at the pile of boxes in my new bedroom, wishing the Internet had been hooked up. Not being able to do anything with my review blog since moving here was like missing an arm or a leg. According to my mom, Katy’s Krazy Obsession
was my whole life. Not entirely, but it was important to me. She didn’t get books the way I did.
I sighed. We’d been here two days, and there was still so much left to unpack. I hated the idea of boxes sitting around. Even more than I hated being here.
At least I’d finally stopped jumping at every little creaking sound since moving to West By God
Virginia and this house that looked like something straight out of a horror movie. It even had a turret—a freaking turret. What was I supposed to do with that?
Ketterman was unincorporated, meaning it wasn’t a real town. The closest place was Petersburg—a two or three stoplight town near a few other towns that probably didn’t have a Starbucks. We wouldn’t get mail at our house. We would have to drive into Petersburg to get our mail.
Barbaric.
Like a kick in the face, it hit me. Florida was gone—eaten by the miles we’d traveled in Mom’s mad dash to start over. It wasn’t that I missed Gainesville, the weather, my old school, or even our apartment. Leaning against the wall, I rubbed the palm of my hand over my forehead.
I missed Dad.
And Florida was Dad. It was where he’d been born, where he met my mom, and where everything had been perfect…until it all fell apart. My eyes burned, but I refused to cry. Crying didn’t change the past, and Dad would’ve hated to know I was still crying three years later.
But I missed Mom, too. The Mom before Dad had died, the one who used to curl up on the couch beside me and read one of her trashy romance novels. It seemed like a lifetime ago. It certainly was half a country ago.
Ever since Dad died, Mom had started working more and more. She used to want to be home. Then it seemed like she wanted to be as far away as possible. She’d finally given up on that option and decided we needed to drive far away. At least since we’d gotten here, even though she was still working like a demon, she was determined to be more in my life.
I had decided to ignore my inner compulsive streak and let the boxes be damned today, when the smell of something familiar tickled my nose. Mom was cooking. This was so not good.
I raced downstairs.
She stood at the stove, dressed in her polka-dotted scrubs. Only she could wear head-to-toe polka dots and still manage to look good. Mom had this glorious blonde hair that was stick straight and sparkling hazel eyes. Even in scrubs she made me look dull with my gray eyes and plain brown hair.
And somehow I ended up more…round than her. Curvy hips, puffy lips, and huge eyes that Mom loved but made me look like a demented kewpie doll.
She turned and waved a wooden spatula at me, half-cooked eggs splattering onto the stove. Good morning, honey.
I stared at the mess and wondered how best to take over this fiasco in the making without hurting her feelings. She was trying to do mom-stuff. This was huge. Progress. You’re home early.
I worked almost a double shift between last night and today. I’m set to work Wednesday through Saturday, eleven till nine a.m. That leaves me with three days off. I’m thinking of either working part time at one of the clinics around here or possibly in Winchester.
She scraped out the eggs onto two plates and set the half-burned offering in front of me.
Yum. Guess it was too late for an intervention, so I rifled through a box resting on the far counter marked Silverware & Stuff.
You know how I don’t like having nothing to do, so I’m going to check into them soon.
Yeah, I knew.
And most parents would probably saw off their left arm before thinking of leaving a teenaged girl at home alone all the time, but not mine. She trusted me because I never gave her reason not to. It wasn’t for lack of trying. Well, okay, maybe it was.
I was kind of boring.
In my old group of friends in Florida, I wasn’t the quiet one, but I never skipped class, maintained a 4.0, and was pretty much a good girl. Not because I was afraid to do anything reckless or wild; I didn’t want to add to Mom’s troubles. Not then…
Grabbing two glasses, I filled them with orange juice Mom must have picked up on her way home. Do you want me to get groceries today? We have nothing.
She nodded and spoke around a mouthful of eggs. You think of everything. A grocery trip would be perfect.
She grabbed her purse off the table, pulling out cash. This should be enough.
I pocketed the money into my jeans without looking at the amount; she always gave me too much in the first place. Thanks,
I mumbled.
She leaned forward, a twinkle in her eyes. So…this morning I saw something interesting.
God only knows with her. I smiled. What?
Have you noticed that there are two kids about your age next door?
My inner golden retriever kicked in, and my ears perked up. Really?
You haven’t been outside, have you?
She smiled. I’d thought for sure you’d be all over that disgusting flower bed by now.
I plan on it, but the boxes aren’t unpacking themselves.
I gave her a pointed look. I loved the woman, but leave it to her to somehow forget that part. Anyway, back to the kids.
Well, one is a girl who looks about your age, and there’s a boy.
She grinned as she stood. He’s a hottie.
A tiny piece of egg caught in my throat. It was seriously gross to hear Mom talking about boys my age. Hottie? Mom, that’s just weird.
Mom pushed off from the counter, picked up her plate from the table, and headed to the sink. Honey, I might be old, but my eyes are still working fine. And they were really working earlier.
I cringed. Double gross. Are you turning into a cougar? Is this some sort of midlife crisis I need to be concerned about?
Rinsing off her plate, she glanced over her shoulder. Katy, I hope you’ll make an effort to meet them. I think it would be nice for you to make friends before school starts.
Pausing, she yawned. They could show you around, yes?
I refused to think about the first day of school, new kid and all. I dumped my uneaten eggs in the garbage. Yeah, it would be nice. But I don’t want to go banging on their door, begging them to be my friends.
It wouldn’t be begging. If you put on one of those pretty sundresses you wore in Florida instead of this.
She tugged on the hem of my shirt. It would be flirting.
I glanced down. It said My Blog Is Better Than Your Vlog. There wasn’t a thing wrong with it. How about I show up in my undies?
She tapped her chin thoughtfully. That would definitely make an impression.
Mom!
I laughed. You’re supposed to yell at me and tell me that’s not a good idea!
Baby, I don’t worry about you doing anything stupid. But seriously, make an effort.
I wasn’t sure how to make an effort.
She yawned again. Well, honey, I’m going to catch up on sleep.
All right, I’ll get some good stuff at the store.
And maybe mulch and plants. The flower bed outside was hideous.
Katy?
Mom had stopped in the doorway, frowning.
Yeah?
A shadow flickered over her face, darkening her eyes. I know this move is hard for you, especially before your senior year, but it was the best thing for us to do. Staying there, in that apartment, without him… It’s time we started living again. Your dad would have wanted that.
The lump in my throat I thought I’d left in Florida was back. I know, Mom. I’m fine.
Are you?
Her fingers curled into a fist. The sunlight coming through the window reflected off the gold band around her ring finger.
I nodded quickly, needing to reassure her. I’m okay. And I’ll go next door. Maybe they can tell me where the store is. You know, make an effort.
Excellent! If you need anything, call me. Okay?
Mom’s eyes watered on another long yawn. I love you, honey.
I started to tell her that I loved her, too, but she disappeared upstairs before the words were out of my mouth.
At least she was trying to change, and I was determined to at least try and fit in here. Not hide in my room on my laptop all day like Mom was afraid I’d do. But mingling with kids I’d never met wasn’t my thing. I’d rather read a book and stalk my blog comments.
I bit my lip. I could hear my dad’s voice, his favorite phrase encouraging me, Come on, Kittycat, don’t be a bystander.
I squared my shoulders. Dad had never let life pass him by…
And asking about the nearest store was an innocent-enough reason to introduce myself. If Mom was right and they were my age, maybe this wouldn’t turn out to be such an epic fail of a move. This was stupid, but I was doing it. I hurried across the lawn and across the driveway before I chickened out.
Hopping onto the wide porch, I opened the screen door and knocked, then stepped back and smoothed the wrinkles out of my shirt. I’m cool. I got this. There is nothing weird about asking for directions.
Heavy footsteps came from the other side, and then the door was swinging open and I was staring at a very broad, tan, well-muscled chest. A naked chest. My gaze dropped and my breath sort of…stalled. Jeans hung low on his hips, revealing a thin line of dark hair that formed below his navel and disappeared under the band of the jeans.
His stomach was ripped. Perfect. Totally touchable. Not the kind of stomach I expected on a seventeen-year-old boy, which is how old I suspected he was, but yeah, I wasn’t complaining. I also wasn’t talking. And I was staring.
My gaze finally traveling north again, I noted thick, sooty lashes fanning the tips of his high cheeks and hiding the color of his eyes as he looked down at me. I needed to know what color his eyes were.
Can I help you?
Full, kissable lips turned down in annoyance.
His voice was deep and firm. The kind of voice accustomed to people listening and obeying without question. His lashes lifted, revealing eyes so green and brilliant they couldn’t be real. They were an intense emerald color that stood out in vibrant contrast against his tan skin.
Hello?
he said again, placing one hand on the doorframe as he leaned forward. Are you capable of speaking?
I sucked in a sharp breath and took a step back. A wave of embarrassment heated my face.
The boy lifted an arm, brushing back a wavy lock of hair on his forehead. He glanced over my shoulder, then back to me. Going once…
By the time I found my voice, I wanted to die. I…I was wondering if you knew where the closest grocery store is. My name is Katy. I moved next door.
I gestured at my house, rambling like an idiot. Like two days ago—
I know.
Ooooo-kay. Well, I was hoping someone would know the quickest way to the grocery store and maybe a place that sold plants.
Plants?
For some reason, it didn’t sound as though he was asking me a question, but I rushed to answer anyway. Yeah, see, there’s this flower bed in front—
He said nothing, just cocked a brow with disdain. Okay.
The embarrassment was fading, replaced by a growing surge of anger. Well, see, I need to go buy plants—
For the flower bed. I got that.
He leaned his hip against the doorframe and crossed his arms. Something glittered in his green eyes. Not anger, but something else.
I took a deep breath. If this dude cut me off one more time… My voice took on the tone my mother used when I was younger and was playing with sharp objects. I’d like to find a store where I can buy groceries and plants.
"You are aware this town has only one stoplight, right?" Both eyebrows were raised to his hairline now as if he were questioning how I could be so dumb, and that’s when I realized what I saw sparkling in his eyes. He was laughing at me with a healthy dose of condescension.
For a moment, all I could do was stare at him. He was probably the hottest guy I’d ever seen in real life, and he was a total douche. Go figure. You know, all I wanted was directions. This is obviously a bad time.
One side of his lips curled up. Anytime is a bad time for you to come knocking on my door, kid.
Kid?
I repeated, eyes widening.
A dark, mocking eyebrow arched again. I was starting to hate that brow.
I’m not a kid. I’m seventeen.
Is that so?
He blinked. You look like you’re twelve. No. Maybe thirteen, but my sister has this doll that kinda reminds me of you. All big-eyed and vacant.
I reminded him of a doll? A vacant doll? Warmth burned in my chest, spreading up my throat. Yeah, wow. Sorry to bother you. I won’t be knocking on your door again. Trust me.
I started to turn, leaving before I caved to the rampant desire to slam my fists into his face. Or cry.
Hey,
he called out.
I stopped on the bottom step but refused to turn around and let him see how upset I was. What?
You get on Route 2 and turn onto U.S. 220 North, not South. Takes you into Petersburg.
He let out an irritated breath, as if he were doing me a huge favor. "The Foodland is right in town. You can’t miss it. Well, maybe you could. There’s a hardware store next door, I think. They should have things that go in the ground."
Thanks,
I muttered and added under my breath, douchebag.
He laughed, deep and throaty. Now that’s not very ladylike, Kittycat.
I whipped around. Don’t ever call me that,
I snapped.
It’s better than calling someone a douchebag, isn’t it?
He pushed out the door. This has been a stimulating visit. I’ll cherish it for a long time to come.
Okay. That was it. You know, you’re right. How wrong of me to call you a douchebag. Because a douchebag is too nice of a word for you,
I said, smiling sweetly. You’re a dickhead.
A dickhead?
he repeated. How charming.
I flipped him off.
He laughed again and bent his head. A mess of waves fell forward, nearly obscuring his intense green eyes. Very civilized, Kitten. I’m sure you have a wild array of interesting names and gestures for me, but I’m not interested.
I did have a lot more I could say and do, but I gathered my dignity, pivoted, and stomped back over to my house, not giving him the pleasure of seeing how truly pissed I was. I’d always avoided confrontation in the past, but this guy was flipping my bitch switch like nothing else. When I reached my car, I yanked open the door.
See you later, Kitten!
he called out, laughing as he slammed the front door.
Tears of anger and embarrassment burnt my eyes. I shoved the keys into the ignition and threw the car into reverse. Make an effort,
Mom had said. That’s what happens when you make an effort.
2
It took the entire drive into Petersburg for me to calm down. Even then there was still a hot mix of anger and humiliation swirling inside me. What the heck was wrong with him? I thought people in small towns were supposed to be nice, not act like the son of Satan.
I found Main Street with no problem, which literally seemed to be the main street. There was the Grant County Library on Mount View, and I reminded myself I needed to get a library card. Grocery store options were limited. Foodland, which actually read FOO LAND, brought to you by the missing letter D, was where Douchebag had said it would be.
The front windows were plastered with a missing person’s picture of a girl about my age with long dark hair and laughing eyes. The data below said she’d last been seen over a year ago. There was a reward, but after she’d been missing for that long, I doubted the reward would ever be claimed. Saddened by that thought, I headed inside.
I was a speed shopper, wasting no time strolling aisles. Throwing items into the cart, I realized I’d need more than I thought since we only had the bare necessities at home. Soon, my cart was filled to the rim.
Katy?
Lost in thought, I jumped at the soft female voice and dropped a carton of eggs on the floor. Crap.
Oh! I am so sorry! I startled you. I do that a lot.
Tan arms shot out and she picked up the carton and placed it back on the shelf. She grabbed another one and held it in her slender hands. These won’t be cracked.
I lifted my gaze from the egg carnage slowly oozing bright yolks all over the linoleum floor and was momentarily stunned. My first impression of the girl was that she was too beautiful to be standing in a grocery store with a carton of eggs in her hand.
She stood out like a sunflower in a field of wheat.
Everyone else was a pale comparison. Her dark hair was curly and longer than mine, reaching her waist. She was tall, thin, and her almost perfect features held a certain innocence. She reminded me of someone, especially those startling green eyes. I gritted my teeth. What were the odds?
She grinned. I’m Daemon’s sister. My name is Dee.
She placed the undamaged carton of eggs in my cart. New eggs!
She smiled.
Daemon?
Dee gestured at a hot-pink purse in the front of her cart. A cell phone was lying on top of it. You talked to him about thirty minutes ago. You stopped by…asking for directions?
So the dickhead had a name. Daemon—seemed fitting. And of course his sister would be as attractive as him. Why not? Welcome to West Virginia, the land of lost models. I was starting to doubt I was going to fit in here. Sorry. I wasn’t expecting anyone to call out my name.
I paused. He called you?
Yeah.
She deftly pulled her cart out of the way of a toddler running amok through the narrow aisle. Anyway, I saw you guys move in, and I’ve been meaning to stop by, and when he said you were here, well, I was so excited to meet you I ran over. He told me what you looked like.
I could only imagine that description.
Curiosity filled her face as she watched me with her intense green eyes. Although, you don’t look anything like he said, but anyway, I’d know who you were. It’s hard not to know pretty much everyone’s face around here.
I watched a grubby little kid climb up the bread rack. I don’t think your brother likes me.
Her brows furrowed. What?
Your brother—I don’t think he likes me.
I turned back to the cart, fiddling with a package of meat. He wasn’t very…helpful.
Oh no,
she said and then laughed. I looked at her sharply. I’m sorry. My brother is moody.
No shit. I’m pretty sure that was more than being moody.
She shook her head. He was having a bad day. He’s worse than a girl, trust me. He doesn’t hate you. We’re twins. Even I want to kill him on days that end with a Y. Anyway, Daemon’s kind of rough around the edges. He doesn’t get along with…people.
I laughed. You think?
Well, I’m glad I ran into you here!
she exclaimed, changing the subject yet again. I wasn’t sure if I would’ve been bothering you if I popped over, with you getting settled in and all.
No, it wouldn’t have been a bother.
I tried to keep up with the conversation. She went from one topic to the next like someone in bad need of Ritalin.
You should’ve seen me when Daemon said you were our age. I almost ran home to hug him.
She moved excitedly. If I’d known he was going to be so rude to you, I would have been likely to punch him instead.
I can imagine.
I grinned. I wanted to punch him, too.
Imagine being the only girl in the neighborhood and stuck with your annoying brother most of the time.
She glanced over her shoulder, delicate brows creasing.
I followed her gaze. The little boy now had a carton of milk in each hand, which reminded me that I needed milk. Be right back.
I headed over to the refrigerated section.
Finally, the mother of the child had rounded the corner, yelling, Timothy Roberts, you put that back right now! What are you—?
The kid stuck out his tongue. Sometimes being around children was the perfect abstinence program. Then again, not like I needed a program. I carried my milk back to where Dee waited, staring at the floor. Her fingers twisted over the handle of her cart, squeezing until her knuckles bleached.
Timothy, get right back here this instant!
The mother grabbed his chubby arm. Strands of hair had escaped her severe bun. What did I tell you?
she hissed. "You don’t go near them."
Them? I expected to see someone else. Except it was Dee and…me. Confused, I glanced at the woman. I was shocked to see her dark eyes filled with disgust. Pure revulsion, and behind that, in the way her lips pressed into a hard line and trembled, there was also fear.
And she was staring at Dee.
Then she gathered the squirmy boy into her arms and hurried off, leaving her cart in the middle of the aisle.
I turned to Dee. What the heck was that about?
Dee smiled, but it was brittle. Small town. The locals are weird around here. Don’t pay any attention to them. Anyway, you must be so bored after unpacking and then grocery shopping. That’s like two of the worst things ever. I mean, hell could be devised of those two things. Think of an eternity of unpacking boxes and grocery shopping?
I couldn’t help grinning as I struggled to keep up with Dee’s nonstop chatter while we finished loading our carts. Normally, someone like that would wear me out in five seconds, but the excitement in her eyes and the way she kept rocking back on her heels was sort of contagious.
Do you have more stuff to get?
she asked. I’m pretty much done. I really came to catch you and was sucked down the ice cream aisle. It calls to me.
I laughed and looked at my full cart. Yeah, I hope I’m done.
Come on then. We can check out together.
As we waited in the checkout aisle, Dee rattled on, and I forgot about the weird incident in the milk aisle. Dee believed Petersburg needed another grocery store—because this one didn’t carry organic food—and she wanted organic chicken for what she was making Daemon fix her for dinner. After a few minutes I got past the difficulty of keeping up with her and actually started to relax. She wasn’t bubbly, just really…alive. I hoped she rubbed off on me.
The checkout line moved quicker than it did in larger cities. Once outside, she stopped next to a new Volkswagen and unlocked the trunk.
Nice car,
I commented. They had money, obviously, or Dee had a job.
I love it.
She patted the rear bumper. It’s my baby.
I shoved groceries in the back of my sedan.
Katy?
Yeah?
I twirled the keys around my finger, hoping asshat brother aside, she wanted to hang out later. There was no telling how late Mom was going to sleep.
I should apologize for my brother. Knowing him, I’m sure he wasn’t very nice.
I sort of felt sorry for her, being that she was related to such a tool. It’s not your fault.
Her fingers twisted around her key ring, and her eyes drifted to mine. He’s really overprotective, so he doesn’t take well to strangers.
Like a dog? I almost smiled, but her eyes were wide and she looked genuinely scared I wouldn’t forgive her. Having a brother like him must suck. It’s no big deal. Maybe he was just having a bad day.
Maybe.
She smiled, but it seemed forced.
Seriously, no worries. We’re good,
I said.
Thanks! I’m totally not a stalker. I swear.
She winked. But I’d love to hang out this afternoon. Got any plans?
Actually, I was thinking of tackling the overgrown flower bed in the front. You wanna help?
Having company might be fun.
Oh, that sounds great. Let me get these groceries home, and I’ll head straight over,
she said. I’m really excited to garden! I’ve never done that.
Before I could ask what sort of childhood didn’t include at least the obligatory tomato plant, she’d dashed off to her car and zoomed out of the parking lot. I pushed off my bumper and headed toward the driver’s side. I opened the car door and was about to climb in when the feeling of being watched crept over me.
My eyes darted around the parking lot, but there was only a man in a black suit and dark sunglasses staring at a missing person’s picture on a community corkboard. All I could think of was Men in Black.
The only thing he needed was that little memory-wiper device and a talking dog. I would’ve laughed, except nothing about the man was funny… Especially since he was now staring right back at me.
…
A little past one that afternoon, Dee knocked on the front door. When I stepped outside, I found her standing near the steps, rolling back on the heels of her wedge sandals. Not what I’d consider gardening
attire. The sun cast a halo around her dark head and she had an impish grin on her face. In that moment, she reminded me of a fairy princess. Or maybe a cracked-out Tinker Bell, considering how hyper she was.
Hey.
I stepped out onto the porch, closing the door quietly behind me. My mom’s sleeping.
I hope I didn’t wake your mom,
she mock whispered.
I shook my head. Nah, she’d sleep through a hurricane. It’s happened, actually.
Dee grinned as she sat on the swing. She looked timid, hugging her elbows. "As soon as I came home with groceries, Daemon ate half a bag of my potato chips, two of my fudge pops, and then half of the peanut butter jar."
I started laughing. Wow. How does he stay so…
Hot. Fit?
It’s amazing.
She pulled her legs up and wrapped her arms around them. He eats so much we usually have to run two to three trips a week to the store.
She looked at me with a sly glint in her eyes. Of course, I can eat you out of house and home too. I guess I shouldn’t be talking.
My envy was almost painful. I wasn’t blessed with a fast metabolism. My hips and butt could attest to that. I wasn’t overweight, but I really hated it when Mom referred to me as curvy.
That’s so not fair. I eat a bag of chips and gain five pounds.
We’re lucky.
Her easy grin seemed tighter. Anyway, you must tell me all about Florida. Never been there.
I propped myself up on the porch railing. Think nonstop shopping malls and parking lots. Oh, but the beaches. Yeah, it’s worth it for the beaches.
I loved the heat of the sun on my skin, my toes squishing in the wet sand.
Wow,
Dee said, her gaze darting next door as if she were waiting for someone. "It’s going to take a lot for you to get used to living here. Adapting can be…hard when you’re out of your