Mordew’s the kind of book that either becomes your personality or makes you question your taste. I loved its uncompromising weirdness—the ‘crab aristocracy,’ the god-corpses, the way magic feels like a disease. Nathan’s voice is so distinct, and the supporting cast (especially the knife-wielding girl with a pet rat) steals every scene. It’s gross, profound, and oddly tender. Not for the faint of heart, but if you like your fantasy raw and unhinged, it’s a must.
Mordew left me equal parts awed and unsettled. The author doesn’t just world-build—they infect you with their vision. It’s a book that demands patience; some sections read like prose poetry, others like a fever dream. But when it clicks? Brilliant. The way it subverts tropes (no chosen ones here, just desperate kids) and the sheer audacity of its imagery (ever seen a man transformed into a chair?) stuck with me. Not a casual read, but unforgettable.
Mordew is this wild, grotesquely beautiful beast of a book that grabbed me by the collar and refused to let go. The world-building is dense—like, ‘chew every paragraph slowly’ dense—but it’s so worth it. Imagine a city built on the corpse of a god, where magic oozes like pus from wounds, and street kids wield powers that could level buildings. It’s Dickens meets Lovecraft if they dropped acid together. The prose is lyrical but vicious, and the characters? All flawed in ways that make you wince and root for them simultaneously. If you’re into dark fantasy that doesn’t spoon-feed you, this’ll be your jam. I spent weeks picking apart its symbolism after finishing—it’s that kind of book.
That said, it’s not for everyone. The pacing can feel glacial if you’re used to fast plots, and the violence is… inventive in its brutality. But if you like your fantasy with teeth and a side of existential dread? Dive in. I still think about the ‘Living Mud’ scenes at random moments—pure nightmare fuel, but in the best way.
Oh, Mordew! It’s like biting into a rotten fruit and finding it weirdly delicious. The book’s tone is so unapologetically grimdark, but there’s this thread of dark humor running through it that keeps you from drowning in despair. Nathan, the protagonist, is such a little rat—in the most endearing way possible. His journey from street urchin to… well, no spoilers, but it’s messy and morally ambiguous, which I adore. The magic system is disgusting (in a cool way), revolving around bodily fluids and decay. It’s not every day you read about a kid using his own bile as a weapon. The city itself feels like a character, all squalor and grandeur mashed together. If you’re tired of sanitized fantasy, this’ll scratch that itch.
I devoured Mordew in three sleepless nights, and my brain’s still recovering. It’s a book that rewards rereading—there are layers upon layers of metaphor, from class struggle to divinity. The Master’s palace alone is a masterpiece of creepy world-building, and the ‘gallery of the damned’ scene haunts my dreams. But it’s also funny, in a bleak, British way. If you can handle body horror and existential themes, it’s a gem. Just… maybe don’t eat while reading.
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Sold to Alpha Mordecai — the Kingslayer feared across the north.
They call him a monster.
A ruthless madman drenched in blood.
I should fear him, right?
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After reclaiming the throne that is rightfully hers, Morrigan's name went down in the history books of Hymir as the youngest and the queen who spilled blood the day of her coronation. Everyone knows about her ruthless act when she finally reclaimed the throne causing fear all over the kingdom towards her.
But the facade of a ruthless and fearsome queen is a defense mechanism she built for no one to use and abuse her again. After all the traumatic experiences she had behind the tall walls of the castle, she will never let people use her again and the only person she trusts in her life is her loyal aide, Colfre.
MORTAL is book #1 in a new paranormal romance series by bestselling author Bella Lore, whose series MY TRUE MATE and THE ALPHA’S MATE have over 500 five-star reviews.. “I couldn’t stop reading.”--Amazon review (My True Mate)⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐When her father suddenly dies, Winter Grace, 17, is forced to fly across the country and attend a mysterious prep school, an ancient castle in a fog-covered island on the coast of Maine. Nothing here is what it seems, and it isn’t long before Winter, feeling a surging power for the first time, realizes that she is not who—or what—she thinks she is.But when Winter feels an inexplicable crush for an elusive and dangerous boy at the school, she realizes a greater destiny is at play. She knows the relationship might destroy them both—yet she also knows that they can never be apart.Will Winter sacrifice it all to be with the one she loves?Creating an unforgettable world of vampires, werewolves, shifters and magic of all sorts, a world of fantasy, love and sacrifice, MORTAL will take you to another place, rife with shocking twists and turns. Fans of books such as Vampire Academy and Twilight and Crush are sure to fall in love!Future books in the series are also available."The story was very well written and was unique as compared to other shifter stories.”--Amazon review (The Alpha’s Mate)⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ “Excellent from start to finish and leaves you wanting more.”--Amazon review (My True Mate)⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐
A particularly dark tale.
Not for the faint of heart.
He was the all-powerful Magistrate Mathis. The man that accused the witches and then found them guilty in the dungeons of WitchFall Fortress. I had feared ever being one of them, but not enough to be dissuaded from figuring out why he didn't seem to be what he was.
So I followed him into the woods one day and discovered the one secret he was willing to wreak havoc to keep.
The secret he'd make me pay for ever knowing. And if he couldn't have me on my terms, well he was certainly powerful enough to find a way, wasn't he? The most horrible kind of way...
Barely understanding what was happening, I soon found myself in the worst place I could possibly be. Under his complete control...
Don’t stray from the path…
When Siorin encounters a mysterious black-haired mage in the forest on her way to the local good-witch, she knows better than to stray from the path. Doing so would be inviting trouble from the fairy brethren with whom mankind shares their world. His plight, however, moves her, and she rescues him despite misgivings.
Rivyn has cast a destiny spell which he believes brought him Siorin, so he doesn’t hesitate to steal her, well and truly taking her off her path when he does so. The mage irresistibly draws and seduces Siorin as he leads her on an adventure that transverses their world, encountering all manner of brethren, for Rivyn is on quest is to rebuild his power so that he can return to the Fae Court and reclaim what has been stolen from him.
But what Rivyn has lost is not what he needs to seek.
Will Rivyn choose his power, or his heart?
MANAGING MAGES:
Hawk had been tormenting me as long as I could remember.
I was a young mage and my power was still growing. But they thrust me under his watch in the service to our Warlord. And damn him for enjoying every moment he can torment me.
Every time I think my power strong enough to challenge him, he finds new ways to torture me.
He's told me that I'm his little prey and he'll be kinder when I succumb to him but I've vowed to never let the overbearing, insufferable cad put a hand on my bare skin.
It's a battle of wills and wits. He may be more clever but I'm certainly more stubborn!
But one thing I've learned about Hawk, never underestimate his conniving...I should've known better than to challenge him.
After all, he's made a name for himself by his skill in Managing Mages. But beyond him there is an even bigger problem. Warlord: The Commander of the Mage's Guild. A ruthless killer who leaves a dark mist in his wake.
Escaping the Mage's Guild would mean challenging Warlord himself. A dangerous endeavor.
WARLORD'S WARD
He came into our village like a shadow.
A Dark Mage with the most powerful magic in all the realm. King Detry merely calls him Warlord.
And he owns that title. Leaving wreckage in his wake.
But for me, he had other plans. His cutting blue eyes seeing straight through my disguise.
As his slave, his mere plaything, I'll learn the true darkness of magic without conscience.
Anything he wants of me, he takes. Anything he wants me to do. I am willed to do with the flick of his hand.
His power is an all consuming whirlwind. And I'm just the pretty butterfly caught in it.
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What really stuck with me was how the villagers’ fear mirrored real-world prejudices. The pacing’s slower than modern fantasy, but that gives room for the atmosphere to soak in. If you love quiet, lyrical stories like 'The Forgotten Beasts of Eld' or 'The Perilous Gard,' this’ll be right up your alley. I still think about the scene where Moql plays her pipes under the moonlight—it’s pure magic.