Saturday, August 11, 2012

Onyx by Jennifer L. Armentrout

Holy alien babies everywhere... 

Help! Help!

I swear, a Luxen just zapped me! or...maybe, I'm still in shock from that ENDING!

God! What a roller-coaster ride Onyx was. I was happy, sad, frustrated, giddy, pissed, scared, helpless...I was probably a little OVER emotional but you know what? Anyone who's read Jennifer's books understands this. And if you haven't and your thinking I'm crazy and cracked like humpty dumpty...*snort* Your crazy. You're the one missing out. *sticks tongue out*



There are a few new characters added to this series in Onyx. I can't promise that you will like them but I can promise that that love triangle everyone was so worried about when the blurb for Onyx was released with the mention of a new guy...yeah, there is no need to worry over that. Of course, the new guy does get Daemon riled up and jealous--which is extremely entertaining and insanely cute.

Katy does experience a couple of those frustrating heroine moments where your sitting back, reading, and groaning at her mistakes. They aren't obvious, not really, but you are kind of like REALLY? PLEASE! JUST GO SUCK FACE WITH DAEMON!  I mean, that's what I would rather be doing...

Goodness...Daemon.

I thought he was hot when he was an ass but when he puts his feelings out there, fights for what he wants? (Or should I say who?) GOD! That vulnerability and the fierceness he showed, it had me shaking.  I was once again wishing to switch places with Katy (like every single other Lux fan). I'm sooo sooo happy that she came to her senses. I was getting ready to become a fictional character, slip into my kindle, and slap her. And then...maybe, steal Daemon. But damn if she didn't have her mind right before I got a chance to really think too much about my plans for his kidnapping.

The ending! Shit! I'm relieved and worried. My emotions are conflicted and I'm not sure what to expect in Opal. Onyx was a complete game changer. So much was revealed...*sigh*

Until then...*sad face*






Since reading Obsidian, this pesky jerkface alien has been invading my thoughts. It's not that I care...I don't, not really. I mean, it's just a little embarrassing. I lust after him. In public. In the shower. Sleeping. (I once had a dream I met Pepe and we talked and took a walk...sadly, I woke up before I jumped his bones) He's everywhere with me and always on my mind. Curse you, JLA!


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