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10 pages, Audiobook
First published September 19, 2013
It’s just another blasted secret of his. I’m considering keeping a tally of all the questions Kiaran evades, so that when each answer is finally revealed at some incredibly inopportune moment, I can look at the count and remember how much he hides from me.Kiaran is also seemingly V'lane's cousin's sister's son twice removed, because he has but a shadow of V'lane's sexual glamour. It's called being "faestruck." Instead of making you want to have sex with the fae on the spot...faestruck glamour will just makes your panties slightly damp.
Catherine grasps the sleeve of Kiaran’s frock coat, twisting the fabric to pull him to her, her eyes dazed. The faestruck will rip and tear clothing for another touch of a faery’s skin. She hasn’t reached that point, not yet, but any further contact with him and she might.
‘Is that right? The fellow teaches you to slaughter his own kind and you don’t believe that’s a wee bit worthy of suspicion?�Gavin: The perfect love rival, with a twist. A really, really convenient and unbelievable twist. Gavin is perfect. He is a student at Oxford, he is Aileana's beloved best friend's brother. He is an earl. He is wealthy. He is understanding. Aileana has also been nursing aspirations of being the future Mrs. for a long time before she changed into a cold-hearted killer. Aileana needs a husband, Gavin is oh-so-very eligible. What's a girl to do? Why, love triangle, of course!
‘But your friend offered it,� Derrick complains. ‘So she might not have explicitly said, “Derrick, please eat all of the honey in my kitchen,� but it was implied by the mere fact that she has a kitchen.�Shall I mention the fact that that little phrase was uttered after his neglect almost got Aileana killed that night? Now do you understand why I want to commit pixie-cide?
He turns to look at me, and our faces are a mere breath away. Everything around me fades and blurs and my gaze drops to his lips.Yeah, Aileana. I don't know what's wrong with you, either.
Gavin’s voice sounds so very far away. ‘Get back, faery. Now.�
Bloody hell. I recoil from Kiaran, suddenly aware of what I almost did. My cheeks flush and my heart speeds up in embarrassment. I swear, I was tempted to kiss Kiaran, and in front of Derrick and Gavin, no less. What is wrong with me?
“I'm like him.I'm a monster,too.�
“Crimson suits you best.�
“Time won’t fix me. Time allows me to become more skillful at hiding how much I hurt inside. Time makes me a great liar. Because when it comes to grief, we all like to pretend.�
“Kiaran and I have little connection beyond our names. We battle, bleed and hunt together almost every night. He teaches me how to slaughter in the most effective, brutal ways possible. But I've never told Kiaran why I hunt, and he has never told me why he kills his own kind. This is our ritual, our dance. The only one that matters.�
Sometimes the memories we cling hardest to, are the ones that hurt us the most.
"Aoram dhuit. I will worship thee."
“Aoram dhuit,� he breathes. “I will worship thee.�I was only a few pages into this book when I knew it was going to become a part of me. The Falconer was one of those stories you pick up on a whim one day that ends up defining you. These books aren’t always the ones with the most outstanding prose, characters, or themes, but they’re the ones that leave you desperate and aching for something you can’t name. They strip something you always thought was a vital part of your genetic makeup, and they become a fundamental part of a new version of yourself. I imagine that the next person who picks this book up will forget about it in a few days, but I left pieces of myself in between those pages, and I think these words are going to remain with me for years to come. The friendships and the romance and the raw grief in this book spoke to my soul in ways I can’t stop failing to put into words. It made my soul ache, my blood pump, and my heart soar. This was a glorious beginning to what I assume is a trilogy that’s going to help define this decade in my eyes.
The Falconer opens in Edinburgh in the late-19th century where our main character, Lady Aileana Kameron, is leading a double life: the only daughter of the Marquess of Douglas by day, and a huntress who chases down and slaughters fae who prey on innocent lives at night. Aileana is a Falconer, the last in a line of female warriors born with a gift for hunting and killing fae, and she is the last hope of preventing a powerful faery population from massacring all of humanity. She’s been aided for the past year by her mysterious mentor, Kiaran, whose promise to help her destroy the faery who killed her mother drives Aileana’s every choice. Together, the two of them are going to have to work together to prevent the end of civilisation � but they’ll have to stop trying to kill each other first.![]()
“Sometimes the memories we cling hardest to are the ones that hurt us the most.�The characters in this story are at the heart of my devotion, and they feel like flesh-and-blood people, not writing on a page. I can’t begin to describe how much they mean to me, especially Aileana. After she witnesses the gruesome murder of her mother at the hands of a faery, she no longer lives for tea parties or assemblies or polite conversations accompanied by fake smiles, but instead for the chase, and for the kill. Aileana is such a wonderful character � complex and rife with rage and despair. I enjoyed the chapters where she began to grow into someone who is assertive and confident in her choices and abilities, and I was cheering her along all the way. She’s slowly inched her way up my list of favourite heroines, and I am so grateful to have her on my shelf whenever I need her.
“His lips curved into a smile that promised so many things I’d rather not contemplate.�I have to take a moment to talk about the final chapter and how even thinking about it right now makes my heart clench and my eyes water. I found myself frantically scrambling over the last few pages, convinced that no author would be cruel enough to leave her readers on such an agonising, shocking ending. But, oh boy, let me tell you � I could not have been more wrong. I’m in agony, and the fact that I don’t have the sequel in my hands right now physically pains me. I can’t wait a week for it to arrive! I think I might have to use this time to re-read the kinder parts of this book because I’m pretty sure the only cure for my broken heart is a little more of the brooding, snarling Kiaran and his secret heart of gold. If you want to save yourself a lot of pain, make sure you have The Vanishing Throne on hand when you finish this one. You’re going to need it.
“I'm like him. I'm a monster, too.�
"None of them—including Catherine—realizes that the rumor isn't inaccurate, only understated. I've committed murder exactly one hundred and fifty-eight times in twelve months. My tally now grows almost every night."
"In what way could keeping me in ignorance be construed as protection?" I straighten a piece of wire to add to the fire-starter. "God spare me from such protection, especially when it involves safeguarding my poor feminine sensibilities from life-saving information."
"My legs pump harder and I shove Kiaran in front of me. I throw myself at him, rolling us so his indestructible body protects me from the direct blast."
“For heaven’s sake,� I say, “will you please sip the tea so I don’t have to pour you another cup every five minutes?�
“We’re facing an apocalypse,� he replies. “There is not enough tea in the world to calm me.�
My crusade "give a book second chance" continues, and after Red Queen I am back to faeries. The first time I read The Falconer I couldn't move past 15% of the story, because steam-punk part kept driving me nuts. I think it's clinical. Me and this genre exist in different universes and we can't find a way to tolerate each other. This time, I decided to clench my teeth and fight through my dislike. I read negative and positive reviews on this book and after finally reading the named book, I can say that the positive side wins, for me. I really am not in the mood to write a big review (reviewer's slump?), so if you want a more thorough opinion, I advice you to read my friend Katerina's review.
The Falconer is not an original story, moreover, I know that it resembles a lot. I haven't read that popular series yet, but supposedly Elizabeth May did and is a fan of the series, then she decided to write some kind of a fan fiction. I must add that it was a good idea in this case, because The Falconer is a rich entertaining story. I don't know how I will feel after reading the original, but so far I am mostly satisfied with everything.
My only major problem was a relationship between our MCs: Aileana Kameron & Kiaran MacKay. I think their romance was rushed and appeared out of nowhere after the 60% of the book. First they just trained together and had strictly business relationship. Kiaran was cold and asshole-ish and he NEVER showed any interest in Aikeana except for her fighting skills. Aileana saw his unearthly beauty and found him alluring, but she understood it all had to do with his Fae powers. No romantic thoughts there. But then the switch clicked and Aileana started to swoon over Kiaran, thinking how she could save him and all. And Kiaran out of thin air became goody two shoes. Seriously, guys, THAT was strange. I didn't have time to comprehend their romance or to be invested in it. Maybe it's just me and my perception.
One of the best things about this book is, strangely, not the MCs but the secondary ones. We have a very funny pixie called Derrik. He likes to talk a lot and is easily drunk on honey, so you better hide it if you have any:At that precise moment, Derrick barrels through the ballroom doors, bright as ever. He hovers above my shoulder and lands gracefully on my bare skin.
His wings graze my neck and he hiccups once. ‘Glorious lady.� He stretches across my collarbone. ‘I have consumed –� hiccup ‘� wondrous, splendid, beautiful honey. And it was –� hiccup ‘� magnificent.�
And then there's Gavin. He is supposedly a second love interest, but worry not - no real triangle there. But Gavin was a very interesting character and I wish he had a bigger place in the story.
This book has a really likable male characters whether they fae or human. One particular scene made me laugh for a few minutes non-stop:‘For once, I agree with the Seer,� Derrick says. ‘Keep your distance, or I will bite you.�
Kiaran picks up my drawing. ‘Try it and I’ll pluck your wings off and feed them to you.�
Derrick hisses. Gavin just looks interested, as if wondering whether such a thing might be possible.
Ahaha, I see these three will became great friends in the future.
Anyway, in the case of this book, I don't really have an opinion to read or not to read. You can give this book a try and see how it goes. At least, some moments for sure will brighten your day.
7 out of 10
"Time won't fix me."
“When Dante described the circles of Hell, he clearly forgot the one where a hungry pixie sits on one's shoulder for eternity.�
‘Daaaaaancing,� Derrick cries. ‘I love daaaancing! Tell him to toss you over his head!�
"'Derrick giggles. ‘Whirling! I love to whirl. Ask him to whirl faster! I see lights. Do you see the lights? Aileana? Do you see the lights�"
� The Falconer (Охотницы) #1/3
� The Vanishing Throne (Исчезающий трон) #2/3
� The Fallen Kingdom (Павшее королевство) #3/3