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Black Moon (Zodiac Series #3)
     

Black Moon (Zodiac Series #3)

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by Romina Russell
 

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One final secret stands between Rho and the enemy. But will the devastating truth destroy her first?

Rho, the courageous visionary from House Cancer, lost nearly everything when she exposed and fought against the Marad, a mysterious terrorist group bent on destroying balance in the Zodiac Galaxy. Now the Marad has disappeared without a trace, and an

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One final secret stands between Rho and the enemy. But will the devastating truth destroy her first?

Rho, the courageous visionary from House Cancer, lost nearly everything when she exposed and fought against the Marad, a mysterious terrorist group bent on destroying balance in the Zodiac Galaxy. Now the Marad has disappeared without a trace, and an uneasy peace has been declared.

But Rho is suspicious. She believes the Master is still out there in some other form. And looming over all are the eerie visions of her mother, who died many years ago but is now appearing to Rho in the stars. 

When news of a stylish new political party supported by her best friend, Nishi, sends Rho on another journey across the Galaxy, she uses it as an opportunity to hunt the hidden master and seek out information about her mother. And what she uncovers sheds light on the truth—but casts darkness upon the entire Zodiac world.

Book 3 in the breathtaking sci-fi space saga inspired by astrology that will stun fans of the Illuminae Files and Starbound series. 

Editorial Reviews

From the Publisher
PRAISE for WANDERING STAR:
"Russell’s excellent writing has only gotten better: her descriptions are deep and lush, her heroes fully formed and sympathetic." —Booklist 

"A thematically powerful ride.” —Kirkus

PRAISE for ZODIAC:
"ZODIAC is a thrilling YA fantasy for astrology lovers and sci-fi fans alike... You'll want to learn even more about your own sign after this one.” —Teen Vogue

"With a stellar cast, fascinating mythology, and unexpected twists and turns, ZODIAC is a must read. I am a fan!" —Morgan Rhodes, New York Times bestselling author of the Falling Kingdoms series

"Russell's debut novel is rich with details of a society that is equal parts hard science and free-flowing faith, making it a great read for fans of both epic fantasy and sf. Fans of the immersive world of Zodiac will be happy to know that this is just the first in a series." —Booklist 

"Russell's narrative mixes intrigue, romance, and adventure, and a constant underlying tension drives Rho and her allies from one planet to the next." —Publishers Weekly

"The worldbuilding is a science fiction delight, with tons of details about space and science...Recommend this to sci-fi and adventure lovers. It has a bit of something for everyone." —VOYA

"A sci-fi refreshing for both its nondystopian plot and fallible heroine." —Kirkus

Product Details

ISBN-13:
9781595147455
Publisher:
Penguin Young Readers Group
Publication date:
12/06/2016
Series:
Romina Russell's Zodiac Series , #3
Pages:
336
Sales rank:
10,464
Product dimensions:
6.20(w) x 9.10(h) x 1.20(d)
Age Range:
12 - 17 Years

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Prologue
 
When I think of my adolescence as an Acolyte on Elara, I feel lighter. Like I’m back inside that semi-weightless world.

My memories from those years always wash over me in waves.

The first wave is the largest, and when it breaks, hundreds of Snow Globes bubble to my surface, showering me with memories of my best friends, Nishiko Sai and Deke Moreten. My life’s happiest moments live in this wave’s wake.

As the current carries Deke and Nishi away, a second, gentler swell always rolls in, and my skin ripples as I surf through a montage of mornings spent in the silent solarium, soaking in Mathias’s presence and Helios’s rays. When the warmth begins to recede from my skin, I always try to pull away, before the third wave can overtake me.

But by the time I remember to swim, I’m already caught in its riptide.

When the memory crashes over me, I’m submerged in a cement block at the Academy: the music studio where Nishi, Deke, and I used to meet for band practice. Where the first two waves flood my mind with my favorite moments from the moon, the third always brings me back to this exact moment, in this exact place, a year and a half ago.

Nishi, Deke, and I had spent the whole day in the studio, while Nishi taught us how to play a popular Sagittarian song called “Who Drank My Abyssthe?”

“Not good enough,” she complained right after my closing hit, before the cymbals had even stopped echoing. “You guys have to stay present through the whole song. You’ve been fumbling through the bridge every time.”

“I’m done,” Deke announced, shutting off his holographic guitar in protest.

“No, you’re staying, and you’re going to focus,” hissed Nishi, blocking his path to the door. “We’re going again.”

You drank the Abyssthe if you think that’s happening!” he shot back. Then, rather than trying to get around her, he flopped to the floor and sprawled out like a starfish.

“Wait, you’re right.”

Nishi’s abrupt attitude reversal was as unpredictable as the pitch progressions of her vocals, and from the stunned expression on Deke’s face, she may as well have started speaking in a new alien language. “Rho, please tell me you heard that,” he said from the ground, “because I’m starting to think maybe I drank the Abyssthe—”

“There’s a bigger problem than your focus,” Nishi went on, staring at the cement wall as if she could see scenes within it that were invisible to our Cancrian senses. “I think we need a bass player.”
Deke groaned.

“We’ll post holograms in the music department,” she went on, turning to me, her gaze hopeful and searching for my support. “We can hold auditions here after class—”

“Why does it matter how we sound?” I interrupted.

The tightness in my tone sent a new, tense charge through the air, so to soften the effect, I added, “It’s not like we’re getting graded.”

We only started the band to improve our Centering. Our instructors at the Academy taught us that art is the purest pathway to the soul, which is why the Cancrian curriculum required Acolytes to rotate through diverse disciplines until we found our clearest connection to our inner selves. Only then, once we’d found that core connection, could we specialize.

Nishi had always known that singing was her calling, but it took Deke and me longer to figure ourselves out. It was only at Nishi’s insistence the year before that we finally gave music a shot. I chose the drums because I liked surrounding myself with the armor of a booming beat and a shell of steel, sticks, and hard surfaces. Deke was a skilled painter, but he wasn’t passionate about it, so he decided to learn guitar.

“Well . . .” Nishi looked from me to Deke, her features forming a familiar, mischievous expression. Deke sat upright in anticipation, watching her with reverence. “I kind of . . . signed us up for the musical showcase next week!”

“No way!” he blurted, his eyes wide with fear or excitement, maybe both.

Nishi beamed. “We’ve been working so hard the past six months, and I thought we could see what others think. You know, for fun.”

“You’re the one who just said our sound wasn’t working,” I said, only half-heartedly trying to keep the sharpness out of my voice. I stood up behind my set and crossed my arms, my drumsticks sticking out at the angle of my elbows.

“But we’re nearly there!” Nishi grinned at me eagerly. “If we find a bass player in the next couple of days, we can totally teach them the song in time—”

I set my sticks down on the snare, and the rumbling note it made felt like punctuation to end the conversation. “No, thanks.”

Nishi pleaded, “Please, Rho! It’ll be a blast!”

“You know I have stage fright—”

“How can any of us—you included—know that, when you’ve never even been on a stage?”

I know because I can barely address the classroom when an instructor calls on me, so I can’t begin to picture myself performing for the whole Academy!”

Nishi dropped to her knees in mock supplication. “Come on! Just this once! I’m begging you to try it. For me?”

I took a step back. “I really don’t like it when you make me feel guilty for being who I am, Nish. Some stuff just doesn’t come in the Cancrian package. It’s not fair that you always want me to be more like you.”

Nishi snapped to her feet from her begging position. “Actually, Rho, what’s not fair is you using your House as an excuse not to try something new. I came to study on Cancer, didn’t I? And adapting to your customs hasn’t threatened my Sagittarian identity, has it? Seriously, if you opened your mind once in a while, you might surprise yourself—”

“Nish.” I spoke softly and uncrossed my arms, opening myself up to her so that she would see how much I didn’t want to fight. “Please. Let’s just drop this, okay? I really don’t feel comfortable—”

“Fine!” She whirled away from me and grabbed her bag off the floor. “You’re right, Rho. Let’s just do the things you like.”

I opened my mouth, but I was too stunned to speak.

How could she say that to me? Every time she or Deke wanted to do something foolish—sneak into the school kitchen after curfew to steal leftover Cancrian rolls, or crash a university party we were too young to attend, or fake stomachaches to get out of our mandatory morning swims at the saltwater pool complex—I always wound up going along with them, even when I didn’t want to. Every single time I was the one who caved.

“Deke, what do you think?” shot Nishi.

His hands flew up. “I’m Pisces.” Nishi rolled her eyes at the expression, which is what people say when they don’t want to take sides in an argument. It comes from the fact that the Twelfth House almost always remains neutral in times of war, as their chief concern is caring for the wounded of every world.

“Forget it.” Nishi stormed out of the studio. And for the first time following an argument, I didn’t go after her.

Deke got to his feet. “I think one of us should talk to her.”

I shrugged. “You go then.”

“Rho . . .” His turquoise eyes were as soft as his voice. “Would it really be so bad?”

“You’re telling me you actually want to play in front of the whole school?”

“Just the thought of it terrifies me—”

“Then you agree with me!”

“I wasn’t finished,” he said, his tone firmer now. “It terrifies me, yeah, but . . .  that’s what’s exciting about it. It moves you toward the fear instead of away from it.” In a gentler voice, he asked, “Aren’t you bored with the redundancy and routine of being an Acolyte? Don’t you ever want to escape yourself?”

I shook my head. “I’m fine with being predictable. I don’t like surprises.”

“All right,” he said with a small but exasperated smirk. “You’re obviously not listening to me, so I’m going to try Nish. See you at breakfast tomorrow, Rho Rho.”

Alone in the studio, all I could feel was my anger. Did my friends seriously just abandon me for finally standing up for myself?

I blasted out of the room and charged through the all-gray halls of the quiet compound to my dorm-pod. Once there, I changed out of my Academy blues into my bulky, bandaged space suit with the colorful plastic patches covering snags in the outer fabric.

Curfew was closing in, which meant most people were already in their rooms for the night. But I felt claustrophobic, like the compound was too cramped to contain all my emotions. So I shoved on my helmet and, rather than stuffing my Wave up my glove where it could sync with my suit and provide a communication system, I spiked it on the bed on my way out the door, leaving it. I didn’t want to hear from Nishi or Deke.

Then I shot out to the moon’s pockmarked face without any of my usual safety checks, my anger so scalding it consumed every thought in my head. In my firestorm of feelings, I forgot Mom’s final lesson.

For a moment, I forgot my fears were real.

Meet the Author

New York Times bestselling author Romina Russell originally hails from Buenos Aires, Argentina and currently resides in Los Angeles, CA. She is a graduate of Harvard College and a Virgo to the core. Follow her on Twitter @RominaRussell and visit zodiacbooks.com for more information about the series and your horoscope!

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Black Moon 4.7 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 3 reviews.
BookingAroundReveiw 6 days ago
4.5 out of 5 stars. I absolutely love this series and have since Zodiac. When I first read Zodiac not many people knew about it. It was Romina's first published book. I was getting books for Pasadena Loves YA in 2014 and Romina was on the author line-up. Zodiac sounded interesting and like nothing I have read before so I bought it. I'm so glad I made that decisions! I loved it so much and space has always been super intriguing to me. When I put down Wandering Star I wanted to cry because I knew I'd have to wait a year before I could have pretty little Black Moon in my hands. When it released, sadly I wasn't able to buy it right away because my horse eats my money (not really but it feels like it) so I had to wait about 1-2 weeks, Once I finally got it, I was ecstatic! So of course, I dove right in! Black Moon picks up a couple months after Wandering Star. She struggles with her feelings between Mathais and Hysan quite a bit in the beginning of this book. It was a bit frustrating just because of course I have my own ship for her but ever since Wandering Star my ship has been teetering. Rho's feelings as well as mine are resolved in this book. I'm not someone who is bothered by love triangles but I know some people are so I'm sure they are happy to hear that it's now over! Read the rest of my review over at my blog: http://booking-around.weebly.com/home/book-review-13-black-moon
Alyssa75 3 months ago
***Review posted on The Eater of Books! blog*** Black Moon by Romina Russell Book Three of the Zodiac series Publisher: Razorbill Publication Date: December 6, 2016 Rating: 4 stars Source: Review copy sent by the publisher Summary (from Goodreads): One final secret stands between Rho and the enemy. But will the devastating truth be enough to destroy her first? Rho, the courageous visionary from House Cancer, lost nearly everything when she exposed and fought against the Marad, a mysterious terrorist group bent on destroying balance in the Zodiac Galaxy. Now, the Marad has disappeared without a trace, and an uneasy peace has been declared in the Zodiac Galaxy. But Rho is suspicious. She believes the Master is still out there in some other form. And looming over all are the eerie visions of her mother, who died many years ago, but is now appearing to Rho in the stars. When news of a stylish new political party supported by her best friend, Nishi, sends Rho on another journey across the galaxy, she uses it as an opportunity to hunt the hidden master and seek out information about her mother. And what she uncovers sheds light on the truth--but casts darkness upon the entire Zodiac world. What I Liked: People often question why some readers continue to read a series that they are not totally enjoying. Why waste your time? What's the point? Well, folks, THIS novel is why I keep reading a series that I might not completely enjoy. I liked Zodiac but was a little disappointed by Wandering Star, but I enjoyed Black Moon a lot. THIS is why I keep reading - because I hope that the series will get better, and how else would I know but to keep reading? In this third novel, Rho and her friends are trying to navigate in the minefields of politics while also trying to discover the truth about the master and the Marad. Bouncing from House to House, Rho doesn't know who to trust. Her friend Nishi invites her to House Aquarius to support the Tomorrow Party, a new group that has emerged with grand plans of a House-less planet not under the jurisdiction of the Plenum. It seems like fate, since Rho has Seen her mother as an Aquarius. But everything is not as it seems on the Aquarius planet, and the truth will shock everyone. The thing I liked probably the most about this book is Rho's character development. FINALLY I feel like I am completely on her side. She grows so much in this book, more than she did in Zodiac and Wandering Star combined (in my opinion). She is always riddled with guilt over lives lost and taken, how much she's sacrificed and how many people she has hurt. But she is learning to take the hurt and move forward, rather than wallow and shut down. Rho has to be more and more of a politician in this book, and I think she handles the constant secrets, truths, scheming, and double-crossing well. Another thing about Rho that I was totally on board with... she finally sorts out her feelings. It's obvious to us readers that she knew all along, but I like how Rho comes to those conclusions. The beginning of the book seems like two steps backwards, but about halfway through, Rho is very definitive and assertive, and clears the air with both boys. I hate love triangles, and 90% of why I felt disappointed by Wandering Star was because of the resurfacing of the love triangle (surprise!...) Read the rest of my review on my blog, The Eater of Books! - eaterofbooks DOT blogspot DOT com :)
Anonymous 3 months ago
Im a big fan of this series, and I've wait for about a year now for this book to come out, and it was everything i hoped it would be. The creativity of the worlds and people is astonishing! Highly recommend this series to anyone that likes astronomy, fantasy adventure, with a dash of romance.