Madison's Song
Cassie Scot
Spin Off Standalone
Christine Amsden
Genre: Paranormal Romance
Publisher: Twilight Times Books
Date of Publication: July 15, 2015
ISBN: 978-1-60619-283-2
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Number of pages: 272
Word Count: 90,000
Cover Artist: Tamian Wood
Book Description:
Her voice is enchanting; his soul is black…
Madison Carter has been terrified of Scott Lee since the night he saved her from an evil sorcerer – then melted into a man-eating monster before her eyes. The werewolf is a slave to the moon, but Madison’s nightmares are not.
*Stand-alone companion to the Cassie Scot series
Book Trailer
Despite
her fears, when Madison’s brother, Clinton, is bitten by a werewolf,
she knows there is only one man who can help. A man who frightens her
all the more because even in her nightmares, he also thrills her.
Together
for the first time since that terrible night, Scott and Madison drive
to Clinton’s home only to discover that he’s vanished. Frantic now,
Madison must overcome her fears and uncover hidden strengths if she
hopes to save him. And she’s not the only one fighting inner demons.
Scott’s are literal, and they have him convinced that he will never
deserve the woman he loves.
*Stand-alone companion to the Cassie Scot series
Book Trailer
Excerpt-Prologue
Madison couldn't move. The only muscle in her body capable of stirring at all was her heart, and it felt like it was trying to make up for the rest. No ropes bound her. Nothing visible pressed her back and legs into the coarse beige carpet of her new rental home. Yet even as she writhed and twisted against unseen restraints, she knew she was trapped. Tied to the ground in a way that made her feel like a virgin sacrifice atop an altar.
The man looming over her, chanting spells and arranging crystals, didn't look like a powerful sorcerer. David McClellan had too weak a chin and beady little eyes. Those eyes, brown as mud and just as compassionate, told her without words that they would be the last thing she saw.
She didn't even understand why! Not that it would make a difference if she did. But she wasn't anyone special. She wasn't important. She was just an elementary school music teacher – or would be after she finished a semester of student teaching. This kind of thing didn't happen to her. To her friend, Cassie, scion of a powerful family of sorcerers, maybe. But Madison had no family connections and almost no magic aside from her beautiful, subtly enchanting voice. Why would anyone hurt her for a song?
A tear fell sideways into her sweat-dampened hair, joining countless others and doing exactly as much good. How long had she lain here, helpless? Minutes? Hours? It might only have been seconds. The box of “Card and Board Games” she had been carrying into the house lay on its side a foot or two away, some of its contents now strewn across the bare living room floor. There hadn't been any warning. One second she was on the way to her new bedroom to unpack her tenth or eleventh box, the next instant she was on the floor. Immobile. Helpless. Confused. Terrified.
Oh Lord! Why hast thou forsaken me?
There was magic in the air, growing stronger with each new crystal David arranged into a pattern only he could see. Cold, deadly magic that reinforced her every childhood fear. Her father had told her that magic was from the devil. Was this what he'd meant? Was this her punishment for brushing up against the world of sorcery, no matter how lightly?
David placed one last crystal before ceasing his chant. The silence felt ominous, like a lull before the storm, and when he moved away, out of her sight, a fresh wave of panic seized her. She strained anew at her bindings until the scent of incense filled the air. She had a sudden, vivid memory of Palm Sunday Mass, and of Father Owen making the sign of the cross as he wafted the same scent over his congregation. Father Owen didn't believe magic was evil; he had told her more than once not to listen to her father's “superstitious nonsense.”
The time had come to pull herself together. To think. She wasn't helpless. She had a little magic of her own, even if the thought of using it made her feel sick inside. God had not forsaken her. He had given her a tool if only she could rein in her stampeding heart rate long enough to search her memory for what little knowledge she possessed.
First, she had to find her quiet place. Madison drew in a deep, shuddering breath and started to close her eyes, when a glint of something metallic caught her attention. She stared at the long, lethal dagger in David's hands, an ornate golden hilt largely hidden within his iron fist. His eyes drifted up and down the length of her bound body before settling on her midriff. He lowered the blade.
He was going to cut her. She squeezed her eyes shut, bracing herself against the expected pain. Or worse.
Think, Madison. Focus!
She took one last steadying breath. Then she counted. Breathe in one ... two ... three ... four ... breathe out ... five ... six ... seven ...
Her concentration snapped when cold metal bit into warm flesh. Her eyes popped open, her muscles strained once more against invisible bonds, and she screamed.
Wait, she could scream? She had a voice?
“Silence,” David commanded.
Her throat continued to work, but no sound emerged. She felt like a fish being gutted, choking and spluttering as David returned to the work of cutting into the soft, sensitive flesh of her belly. Yet even as tears refilled her eyes and fear devoured her heart some part of her recognized that her guts remained intact. Whatever David was doing to her with the dagger involved tracing shallow patterns across the surface of her skin.
Fight the pain. Take deep breaths. Ground and center. She was not in the empty living room of a house she had not quite moved into yet, she was at church, singing in the choir. Above her, Jesus hung from a cross, a crown of thorns atop his head, a soft glow surrounding him. She usually found the magic within that glow. She reached for it...
“Stop that!” David slapped her hard across the face.
Once again her eyes flew open. She saw the dagger dripping with blood – her blood. Had her feeble grab for magic actually made a difference? David seemed to have noticed something, but what?
“You're just making this harder on yourself,” David said.
“What do you want?” Madison tried to ask. Her mouth moved, her lips forming the question, but no sound emerged.
She didn't think he would answer; he couldn't even have heard the question, but to her surprise he only hesitated a moment before saying, “Your soul.”
My Review
Let me start by saying I have not read the previous series that this is a spin off to. With that being said, it doesn't matter, I loved this book. It's scary and romantic and so heartfelt all in one, and boy did we get some healing in here. And it's not always so pretty either, I loved that. Not some kind of automatic, I don't believe this, but it'll just be kind of thing. Madison is at first a sad character to me, but boy did she become glad and happy by the end. And Scott is a magnificent book boyfriend. Broken, bad boy wants to be a good guy, but can't get past his past endeavors, so he suffers, and makes Madison suffer along with him. Oh and the cover, absolutely perfect for the story, plus it's awesome!!
So Madison, she kind of fascinated me. You see, in her shoes, I would have been kicking and screaming, and tearing someone's door down, and beating someone else with a broom. Or the handle when the bristles break. But she's meek and quite a loner, to a fault. She has had some much abandonment, and when I say it's rough, I didn't know how rough until almost the end of the story. I wanted to hug her, and then I wanted to cheer for her. Her cowardice turning into straight up heroine, just on a less blow up kind of way. Which is how she healed her self and Scott. Or together they healed each other.
Scott broke my heart. Umm, I wanted to kick his derierre in the first few chapters, but I kinda got it. He figured since he was already hell bound he would make it count, except he hurt Madison in the process. I now get why her half brother, who's Scott's BFF, told her to stay far away. And thank goodness neither of them listened to him. But Scott wants to find out about Madison's brother, because something is very wrong here. Things around her brother's biting is not adding up. And boy does the journey begin from there. And it blew my mind how crazy it turned out.
This one has it all in spades. Mystery, action, a little horror- just a little- suspense, romance, self healing. Yeah. I really liked this one. I really hope these character stay around, and the old ones, her half brother and his wife, Madison's friend. I want more from this, and in the mean time, I will go backwards and read the first part of the spin off, from Cassie. :) With that said, 5 MAGICAL WOLFY PAWS!!!
My Review
Let me start by saying I have not read the previous series that this is a spin off to. With that being said, it doesn't matter, I loved this book. It's scary and romantic and so heartfelt all in one, and boy did we get some healing in here. And it's not always so pretty either, I loved that. Not some kind of automatic, I don't believe this, but it'll just be kind of thing. Madison is at first a sad character to me, but boy did she become glad and happy by the end. And Scott is a magnificent book boyfriend. Broken, bad boy wants to be a good guy, but can't get past his past endeavors, so he suffers, and makes Madison suffer along with him. Oh and the cover, absolutely perfect for the story, plus it's awesome!!
So Madison, she kind of fascinated me. You see, in her shoes, I would have been kicking and screaming, and tearing someone's door down, and beating someone else with a broom. Or the handle when the bristles break. But she's meek and quite a loner, to a fault. She has had some much abandonment, and when I say it's rough, I didn't know how rough until almost the end of the story. I wanted to hug her, and then I wanted to cheer for her. Her cowardice turning into straight up heroine, just on a less blow up kind of way. Which is how she healed her self and Scott. Or together they healed each other.
Scott broke my heart. Umm, I wanted to kick his derierre in the first few chapters, but I kinda got it. He figured since he was already hell bound he would make it count, except he hurt Madison in the process. I now get why her half brother, who's Scott's BFF, told her to stay far away. And thank goodness neither of them listened to him. But Scott wants to find out about Madison's brother, because something is very wrong here. Things around her brother's biting is not adding up. And boy does the journey begin from there. And it blew my mind how crazy it turned out.
This one has it all in spades. Mystery, action, a little horror- just a little- suspense, romance, self healing. Yeah. I really liked this one. I really hope these character stay around, and the old ones, her half brother and his wife, Madison's friend. I want more from this, and in the mean time, I will go backwards and read the first part of the spin off, from Cassie. :) With that said, 5 MAGICAL WOLFY PAWS!!!
About the Author:
Christine Amsden has been writing fantasy and science fiction for as long as she can remember. She loves to write and it is her dream that others will be inspired by this love and by her stories. Speculative fiction is fun, magical, and imaginative but great speculative fiction is about real people defining themselves through extraordinary situations. Christine writes primarily about people and relationships, and it is in this way that she strives to make science fiction and fantasy meaningful for everyone.
At the age of 16, Christine was diagnosed with Stargardt’s Disease, a condition that affects the retina and causes a loss of central vision. She is now legally blind, but has not let this slow her down or get in the way of her dreams.
In addition to writing, Christine teaches workshops on writing at Savvy Authors. She also does some freelance editing work.
Christine currently lives in the Kansas City area with her husband, Austin, who has been her biggest fan and the key to her success. They have two beautiful children.
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