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dinsdag 1 september 2015

Book Review The Last War

Title: The Last War
Author: Alex Davis
Genre: Science-Fiction
Born from the genius of the Animex, the aliens of the Noukari seek to gain a foothold on a savage planet. But the greatest danger to their existence lies within them – a powerful gift of telepathy.
As the tension grows between idolatry and admiration of their creators, and the Noukari come to understand the latent powers within their own minds, a species created for peace are about to succumb to brutal violence.
In a galaxy torn by conflict, will the first battle between the Noukari also be their last war?
“The Last War is a remarkable study of reason and faith, morality and practicality, pragmatism and idealism. With sharp, unfussy prose, Alex Davis draws the reader into an endearing nascent civilisation, and then takes it apart before our eyes. Unpredictable, challenging and rewarding.” Gav Thorpe, New York Times Bestselling author of Angels of Darkness Deliverance Lost.


Review: The Noukari's argue about whether their existence and evolution can be attributed to themselves, or if it can be attributed to their supposed creators, godlike creatures. With some believing in a higher force and others believing more in their own strength, the Noukari society is torn. The book focuses on morality and faith, and does so in a scifi setting that sounds believable and realistic at the same time. Although off to a slow start, the pacing picks up after a few chapters. Loved the characters, and the plot is good too.

zaterdag 22 augustus 2015

Book Excerpt from Space Drifters

 

Book Excerpt

A sharp crack sounded followed by a thin vertical beam of light that materialized in the center of the bridge. The beam of light widened and a human figure stepped through. Sparks exploded from the thin beam in a chorus of electric crackles before it disappeared. Wisps of smoke ascended around a skinny, teenage boy in a silver jump suit. Mousy blonde hair draped over his face like an animal emerging from a pool. The boy stood there shivering for a moment, hugging at his chest for warmth and looking wide-eyed at the ship. His nervous eyes darted about and then froze on me. I drew my trusty Demolecularizing Termination Energy Ray (DEMOTER for short) and leveled it at his head.
“Don’t shoot! I mean no harm!” The young boy threw up his arms.
“Who are you?” I made sure my voice was extra gravelly. I had to make up for the pants.
“N-Nelvan Flink. I’m an apprentice time traveler.”
I lowered the DEMOTER and my shoulders slouched. I might as well have found a lost puppy.
I looked over at Blix, who seemed amused.
“Still convinced I don’t have bad luck?” I said.
“You may indeed have a point.”
“This isn’t Stonehenge. Where am I?” Involuntary twitching seemed to emanate from all areas of his thin frame. It wasn’t pleasant to watch. I hoped for his sake it was the after effects of time travel and not a normal condition.
“You’re on my ship and I ain’t happy about it,” I said.
His eyes settled on Blix and he let out a small gasp. “Whoa. Is that … A lizard-man?”
“I am a Vythian.” Blix assumed a regal stance as if offended. “Reptilian traits certainly, but far different from either lizard or human.”
Nelvan gave an uncertain nod. “Oh … Okay.”
Suddenly a loud siren filled the air, and a thin band of red light pulsated from a shallow cavity that ran along the circular walls of the bridge.
“It’s a little late, computer,” I said. “Our time traveling stowaway got here about thirty freems ago. How bout a little advance warning next time?”
Most of the console lights in the bridge turned red. “First off, I’m not equipped to detect space-time rift displacements. Though, I might be able to if you’d buy me some nice technology enhancements once in awhile—”
“Okay, never mind, I—”
“—I’ve been graciously flying you around with the same outdated electronics, while my contemporaries are always bragging about their flashy upgrades—”
“Computer, I got it, listen—”
“—And talking about how their captains take them to nice spaceports and—”
“Iris!” I barked. I had a good bark. It generally made people stop and listen.
The computer sniffed. “That tone is uncalled for.”
“Turn off that blasted alarm.”
“Fine, but I should inform you that the alarm is sounding for a second intruder that transported aboard the maintenance deck eight point three freems ago.”
“What? Details, now!”

About The Book

Title: Space Drifters
Author: Paul Regnier
Genre: Science Fiction
Captain Starcrost is not having the carefree, adventurous life of a star pilot promised in all the space academy brochures. He’s broke, his star freighter is in dire need of repair, and there’s a bounty on his head. His desperation has led to a foolhardy quest to find a fabled treasure that brings good fortune to the wearer, the Emerald Enigma.
Every captain needs a trusty starship and a crack team of crew members by their side. Unfortunately, the bitter pill of reality has brought him Iris, a ship computer with passive aggressive resistance to his commands; Blix, a hulking, copper-scaled, lizard man with an aversion to battle; Nelvan, a time-traveling teen from the past, oblivious to this new future; and Jasette, a beautiful but deadly bounty hunter looking to take over the ship.
Enter a charismatic and clever nemesis named Hamilton Von Drone, whose dark past has already intertwined with our misfortunate captain and left a painful scar. To complicate matters, as every good nemesis must by their evil nature do, Hamilton is employing his vast wealth on the very same quest for the Emerald Enigma.

Author Bio

Paul Regnier is a technology junkie and web designer with a fascination for all things futuristic. He has turned his childhood love of storytelling into a professional pursuit.
Paul lives in Orange County, CA with his wife and two children.

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vrijdag 27 februari 2015

Book Excerpt from Lips Like Ice

 

Small Teasers

* "My name is Lydia and I am human. And you can't keep me here!"
"Can I not?"
* "I would much rather provide orgasms as an incentive, than pain as a punishment. I much prefer reward training."
* She will not, she will not go to the creature’s knee and beg for a treat. Besides, Persephone had been trapped forever by just six measly seeds. What would an entire grape do?
* Each long moment in which he doesn't reach for her, doesn't bear her down into the rug and force her to submit, doesn't request that she come to him, is one moment closer to the time when he does. She can't stand it, she can't stand not knowing.

About the Book

Title: Lips Like Ice
Author: Peggy Barnett
Genre: Science-Fiction, Erotica
He calls himself the Prince. He is humanoid but not human–fascinating, sensual, at the cusp of maturity, and accustomed to getting what he wants. And Lydia has awoken in his world to find that she has been given to him–as a pet, a plaything, and, if he so desires, a lover.
But the Prince lives in a world where birth order dictates gender, and in declaring himself male he has thrown tradition back into the face of his father, the King, a very, very dangerous creature to cross.
As Lydia comes to realize that the Prince is as much a prisoner to his culture’s ways as she is, her resentment slowly unfurls into pity, understanding, curiosity, and a deep, unpredictable, consuming lust. She wants him too, on her own terms. But in a world fraught with hidden dangers, her terms are not open for discussion, not when their thirst for one another could doom them both. In a court where monarchs are obeyed and sexual hierarchies are strict, one wrong move could end the Prince for ever… and what would happen to Lydia then?

Author Bio


“Peggy Barnett” is the erotica pseudonym of a Toronto-based SF/F author. Peggy writes stories for the thinking erotica reader. She likes to write stories that are both one-handed reading and topical discussions of consent, non-binary gender, the full spectrum of sexuality and romanticism, and relationships that bloom beyond monogamy.

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