Rent My Heart in Twain: Asunder by Kerstin Hall
A deathspeaker in an exquisitely weird world is on the run with her shadow.
A deathspeaker in an exquisitely weird world is on the run with her shadow.
If you forced me to describe The West Passage’s aesthetic, my answer would probably be: Medieval marginalia meets Pliny’s Natural History with a dash of biblically accurate angels.
Rakesfall breaks the mould and then your mind and refuses to put EITHER ONE back together.
The perfect ending to the perfect series.
Or: time for Sideways and their coven to change the world.
Sephardic Jewish portal fantasy that taught me how to feel wonder again.
A disaster!queer on the run from AI gods = a confusing but stunning sci fi fever dream.
It’s been six years since Martha Wells’ last fantasy novel, and folx, it was so worth the wait.
QUEER
NATIVE-AMERICAN
DRAGON-RIDERS!!!
This is a tale of a woman who hunts gods and another who makes magic come undone, and absolutely everything about it is perfect.
(Well. Except for that cover. Sigh.)
The best teen witches in print right now get even queerer and fiercer and more magical.