Origin by Jennifer Armentrout, Book Four of the bestselling Lux series
Daemon will do anything to get Katy back.
After the successful but disastrous raid on Mount Weather, he's facing the impossible. Katy is gone. Taken. Everything becomes about finding her. Taking out anyone who stands in his way? Done. Burning down the whole world to save her? Gladly. Exposing his alien race to the world? With pleasure.
All Katy can do is survive.
Surrounded by enemies, the only way she can come out of this is to adapt. After all, there are sides of Daedalus that don't seem entirely crazy, but the group's goals are frightening and the truths they speak even more disturbing. Who are the real bad guys? Daedalus? Mankind? Or the Luxen?
Together, they can face anything.
But the most dangerous foe has been there all along, and when the truths are exposed and the lies come crumbling down, which side will Daemon and Katy be standing on? And will they even be together?
About the Author
USA TODAY Bestselling author Jennifer L. Armentrout lives in West Virginia. When she's not hard at work writing, she spends her time, reading, working out, watching zombie movies, and pretending to write. She shares her home with her husband, his K-9 partner named Diesel and her hyper Jack Russell Loki. Her dreams of becoming an author started in algebra class, where she spent her time writing short stories. Therefore explains her dismal grades in math. Jennifer writes Young Adult Contemporary, Urban Fantasy/Paranormal and Romance. She writes New Adult and Adult romance under the pen name J.Lynn
She is the author of the Covenant Series (Spencer Hill Press) the Lux Series (Entangled Teen) and the YA Don't Look Back from Disney/Hyperion, among many other titles.
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A Lux Novel Book Four
By Jennifer L. Armentrout, Liz Pelletier, Karen Grove
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I was on fire again. Worse than when I got sick from the mutation or when onyx was sprayed in my face. The mutated cells in my body bounced around as if they were trying to claw their way through my skin. Maybe they were. It felt like I was splayed wide open. There was a wetness gathering on my cheeks.
They were tears, I realized slowly.
Tears of pain and anger—a fury so potent it tasted like blood in the back of my throat. Or maybe it really was blood. Maybe I was drowning in my own blood.
My memories after the doors had sealed shut were hazy. Daemon's parting words haunted every waking moment. I love you, Kat. Always have. Always will. There had been a hissing sound as the doors closed, and I'd been left alone with the Arum.
I think they tried to eat me.
Everything had gone black, and I'd woken up in this world where it hurt to breathe. Remembering his voice, his words, soothed some of the torment. But then I remembered Blake's parting smile as he held the opal necklace—my opal necklace; the one Daemon had given me just before the sirens went off and the doors started coming down—and my anger flared. I'd been captured, and I didn't know if Daemon had made it out along with the rest of them.
I didn't know anything.
Forcing my eyes open, I blinked at the harsh lights shining down on me. For a moment, I couldn't see around their bright glow. Everything had an aura. But finally it cleared, and I saw a white ceiling behind the lights.
"Good. You're awake."
In spite of the pulsating burning, my body locked up at the sound of the unfamiliar male voice. I tried to look toward the source, but pain shot down my body, curling my toes. I couldn't move my neck, my arms, or my legs.
Icy horror drenched my veins. Onyx bands were around my neck, my wrists, my ankles, holding me down. Panic erupted, seizing the air in my lungs. I thought about the bruises Dawson had seen around Beth's neck. A shudder of revulsion and fear rocked through me.
The sound of footsteps neared, and a face, cocked sideways, came into view, blocking the light. It was an older man, maybe in his late forties, with dark hair sprinkled with gray buzzed close to the scalp. He wore a military uniform in dark green. There were three rows of colorful buttons above the left breast and a winged eagle on the right. Even in my pain- clouded mind and confusion, I knew this guy was important.
"How are you feeling?" he asked in a level voice.
I blinked slowly, wondering if this man was being serious. "Everything ... everything hurts," I croaked.
"It's the bands, but I think you know that." He motioned to something or someone behind him. "We had to take certain precautions when we transported you."
Transported me? My heart rate kicked up as I stared at him. Where in the hell was I? Was I still at Mount Weather?
"My name is Sergeant Jason Dasher. I'm going to release you so we can talk and you can be looked over. Do you see the dark dots in the ceiling?" he asked. My gaze followed his, and then I saw the almost invisible blotches. "It's a blend of onyx and diamond. You know what the onyx does, and if you fight us, this room will fill up with it. Whatever resistance you've built won't help you here."
The whole room? At Mount Weather, it had just been a puff in the face. Not an endless stream of it.
"Did you know diamonds have the highest index of light refraction? While it does not have the same painful effects of onyx, in large enough quantities, and when onyx is in use, it has the ability to drain Luxen, leaving them unable to draw from the Source. It will have the same effect on you."
Good to know.
"The room is outfitted with onyx as a security precaution," he continued, his dark brown eyes focused on mine again. "In case you somehow are able to tap into the Source or attack any member of my staff. With hybrids, we never know the extent of your abilities."
Right now I didn't think I'd be able to sit up without assistance, let alone go ninja on anyone.
"Do you understand?" His chin lifted as he waited. "We don't want to hurt you, but we will neutralize you if you pose a threat. Do you understand, Katy?"
I didn't want to answer, but I also wanted out of the damn onyx bands. "Yes."
"Good." He smiled, but it was practiced and not very friendly. "We don't want you to be in pain. That is not what Daedalus is about. And it is far from what we are. You may not believe that right now, but we hope you will come to understand what we are about. The truth behind who we are and who the Luxen are."
"Kind of hard to ... believe right now."
Sergeant Dasher seemed to take that for what it was worth, and then he reached down somewhere under the cold table. There was a loud click, and the bands lifted on their own, sliding off my neck and ankles.
Letting out a shaky breath, I slowly lifted my trembling arm. Entire parts of my body felt either numb or hypersensitive.
He placed a hand on my arm, and I flinched. "I'm not going to hurt you," he said. "I'm just going to help you sit up."
Given that I didn't have much control over my shaking limbs, I wasn't in any condition to protest. The sergeant had me upright in a few seconds. I clutched the edges of the table to keep myself steady as I took in several breaths. My head hung from my neck like a wet noodle, and my hair slid over my shoulders, shielding the room for a moment.
"You'll probably be a little dizzy. That should pass."
When I lifted my head, I saw a short, balding man dressed in a white lab coat standing by a door that was such a shiny black it reflected the room. He held a paper cup in his hand and what looked like a manual pressure cuff in the other.
Slowly, my eyes traveled over the room. It reminded me of a weird doctor's office, outfitted with tiny tables with instruments on them, cabinets, and black hoses hooked to the wall.
When motioned forward by the sergeant, the man in the lab coat approached the table and carefully held the cup to my mouth. I drank greedily. The coolness soothed the rawness in my throat, but I drank too fast and ended up with a coughing fit that was both loud and painful.
"I'm Dr. Roth, one of the physicians at the base." He put the cup aside and reached into his jacket, pulling out a stethoscope. "I'm just going to listen to your heart, okay? And then I'm going to take your blood pressure."
I jumped a little when he pressed the cold chest piece against my skin.
He then placed it on my back. "Take a nice deep breath." When I did, he repeated his instructions. "Good. Extend your arm out."
I did and immediately noticed the red welt circling my wrist. There was another above my other hand. Swallowing hard, I looked away, seconds from slipping into full freak-out mode, especially when my eyes met the sergeant's. They weren't hostile, but the eyes belonged to a stranger. I was utterly alone—with strangers who knew what I was and had captured me for a purpose.
My blood pressure had to be through the roof, because my pulse was pounding, and the tightening in my chest couldn't be a good thing. As the pressure cuff squeezed down, I inhaled several deep breaths, then asked, "Where am I?"
Sergeant Dasher clasped his hands behind his back. "You're in Nevada."
I stared at him, and the walls—all white with the exception of those shiny black dots—crowded in. "Nevada? That's ...that's clear across the country. A different time zone."
Then it struck me. A strangled laugh escaped. "Area 51?"
There was more silence, as if they couldn't confirm the existence of such a place. Area mother-freaking 51. I didn't know if I should laugh or cry.
Dr. Roth released the cuff. "Her blood pressure is a little high, but that's expected. I would like to do a more intensive examination."
Visions of probes and all kinds of nasty things lit up my brain. I slid off the table quickly, backing away from the men, on legs that barely held my weight. "No. You can't do this. You can't—"
"We can," Sergeant Dasher interrupted. "Under the Patriot Act, we are able to apprehend, relocate, and detain anyone, human or nonhuman, who poses a risk to the Nation's security."
"What?" My back hit the wall. "I'm not a terrorist."
"But you are a risk," he responded. "We hope to change that, but as you can see, your right to freedom was relinquished the moment you were mutated."
Legs giving out, I slid down the wall and sat down hard. "I can't ..." My brain didn't want to process any of this. "My mom ..."
The sergeant said nothing.
My mom ... oh my God, my mom had to be going insane. She would be panicked and devastated. She would never get over this.
Pressing my palms against my forehead, I squeezed my eyes shut. "This isn't right."
"What did you think would happen?" Dasher asked.
I opened my eyes, my breath coming out in short bursts.
"When you infiltrated a government facility, did you think you would just walk out and everything would be fine? That there'd be no consequences for such actions?" He bent down in front of me. "Or that a group of kids, alien or hybrid, would be able to get as far as you did without us allowing it?"
Coldness radiated over my body. Good question. What had we thought? We had suspected it could be a trap. I had practically prepared myself for it, but we couldn't walk away and let Beth rot in there. None of us could've done that.
I stared up at the man. "What happened to ... to the others?"
Relief coursed through me. At least Daemon wasn't locked up somewhere. That gave me some sort of comfort.
"We only needed to catch one of you, to be honest. Either you or the one who mutated you. Having one of you will draw the other out." He paused. "Right now, Daemon Black has disappeared off our radar, but we imagine it won't stay that way for long. We have learned through our studies that the bond between a Luxen and the one he or she mutates is quite intense, especially between a male and female. And from our observations, you two are extremely ... close."
Yeah, my relief crashed and burned in fiery glory, and fear seized me. There was no point in pretending I had no idea what he was talking about, but I would never confirm it was Daemon. Never.
"I know you're afraid and angry."
"Yeah, I'm feeling both of those things strongly."
"That is understandable. We are not as bad as you think we are, Katy. We had every right to use lethal methods when we caught you. We could've taken out your friends. We didn't." He stood, clasping his hands again. "You will see we are not the enemy here."
Not the enemy? They were the enemy—a greater threat than a whole flock of Arum—because they had the entiregovernment behind them. Because they could just snap up people and take them away from everything—their family, their friends, their entire life—and get away with it.
I was so screwed.
As the situation really sank in, my tenacious grip on keeping it together slipped, and then completely fell away. Stark terror whipped through me, turning into panic, creating an ugly mess of emotions powered by adrenaline. Instinct took over—the kind I hadn't been born with but had been shaped by what I'd become when Daemon had healed me.
I sprang to my feet. Aching muscles screamed in protest, and my head swam from the sudden movement, but I remained standing. The doctor moved to the side, his face paling as he reached for the wall. The sergeant didn't so much as blink an eye. He was not afraid of my badassery.
Calling upon the Source should've been easy, considering all the violent emotions rolling within me, but there wasn't a rush—like the kind you get when you're poised atop a high roller coaster—or even a building of static over my skin.
There was nothing.
Through the fog of horror and panic clouding my thoughts, a bit of reality seeped in, and I remembered I couldn't use the Source in here.
"Doctor?" said the sergeant.
In need of a weapon, I darted around him, heading for the table with the tiny instruments. I didn't know what I would do if I managed to get out of this room. The door could've been locked. I wasn't thinking beyond that very second. I just needed to get out of there. Now.
Before I could reach the tray, the doctor slapped his hand against the wall. A horrific, familiar sound of air releasing in a series of small puffs followed. There was no other warning. No smell. No change in the consistency of the air.
But those little dots in the ceiling and walls had released weaponized onyx, and there was no escaping it. Horror drowned me. The breath I took cut off as red-hot pain started at my scalp and coursed down my body. Like I was being doused with gasoline and set ablaze, a fire swept over my skin. My legs gave out, and my knees cracked off the tile floor. The onyx-filled air scratched my throat and scorched my lungs.
I curled into a ball, fingers clawing at the floor as my mouth opened in a silent scream. My body spasmed uncontrollably as the onyx invaded every cell. There was no end. No hope that the fire would be extinguished by Daemon's quick thinking, and I silently called out his name, over and over again, but there was no answer.
There was and would be nothing but pain.
* * *
Thirty-one hours, forty-two minutes, and twenty seconds had passed since the doors had closed, separating Kat from me. Thirty-one hours, forty-two minutes, and ten seconds since I last saw her. For thirty-one hours and forty-one minutes Kat had been in the hands of Daedalus.
Each second, every minute and hour that ticked by had driven me fucking insane.
They had locked me up in a one-room cabin, which was really a cell decked out in everything that would piss off a Luxen, but it hadn't stopped me. I'd blown that door and the Luxen guarding me into another damn galaxy. Bitter anger surged through me, coating my insides with acid as I picked up speed, flying past the row of cabins, avoiding the cluster of homes, and heading straight for the trees surrounding the Luxen community hidden under the shadows of Seneca Rocks. Not even halfway there, I saw a blur of white streaking straight for me.
They were going to try to stop me? Yeah, not going to happen.
I skidded to a halt, and the light zoomed past and then whirled around. Shaped like a human, it stood directly in front of me, so bright that the Luxen lit up the dark trees behind him.
We are only trying to protect you, Daemon.
Just like Dawson and Matthew had thought knocking me out at Mount Weather and then locking me up would protect me. Oh, I had a nuclear-size bone to pick with those two.
We don't want to hurt you.
"That's a shame." I cracked my neck. Behind me, several more were gathering. "I have no problem hurting you."
The Luxen in front of me extended his arms. It doesn't have to be this way.
There was no other way. Letting my human form fade was like shedding too-tight clothing. A reddish tint spread over the grass like blood. Let's get this over with.
None of them hesitated.
Neither did I.
The Luxen shot forward, a blur of brilliant limbs. I dipped under his arms, springing up behind him. Catching his arms, I slammed my foot into his bowed back. No sooner had that Luxen gone down than another took his place.
Launching to the side, I clotheslined the one racing at me and then dipped, narrowly missing a foot with my name on it. I welcomed this—the physicality of fighting. I poured every bit of fury and frustration into each punch and kick, tearing through three more of them.
A pulse of light cut through the shadows, aiming straight for me. Bending down, I slammed a fist into the ground. Soil flew into the sky as a shockwave rippled outward, catching the Luxen and tossing him into the air. I sprang up, grabbing him as intense, bright light blew off me, turning night into day for the briefest moment.
I spun, tossing him like a disk.
He smacked into a tree and hit the ground, but he quickly shot to his feet. Charging forward, white light tinged in blue trailed behind him like a tail on a comet. Lobbing at me what amounted to a nuclear power–strength ball of energy, he let out an inhuman battle roar.
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Most Helpful Customer Reviews
This was an amazing book, just incredible. I have to say the ending did me in just like the last one, but I would expect nothing less from one truly amazing author. This had me in near tears, laughing hard and just plain smiling at the sheer cuteness (if that's even a word) at both Daemon and Katy. I promise you will love it. All hail Jennifer L. Armentrout!
One hell of a cliffhanger... Rarely do I finish reading a book and have nothing negative to say about it. Simply put, Origin was amazing from beginning to end. A lot of gaps were filled in and questions answered. Daemon... good lord, do I love his character more and more with each passing installment. He just can't get any better. The dual POV was masterfully done in a way that didn't create repetition but rather filled in the blanks during the time that Katy was captive. Being inside his head is equal parts amusing and swoon-worthy. His priorities become startlingly clear in this book and does nothing but make you love Daemon Black all the more. Katy of one of the most tolerable female main characters ever. Her character is constantly maturing and learning from past mistakes. Readers get to see just how strong Katy is. Her frustrations, terror, and heartbreak made her that much more relatable. And can we just mention DB. How cute was it that she named her lovely little alien after Daemon (even cuter was that he bought the thing for her in the first place). In this installment we learn about the various motives behind Daedalus. While some of the motives behind kidnapping hybrids are the furthest from nefarious, other motives are just downright terrible--for example the means to creating origin. Origins, especially those little children of the corn, are freaky. Aside from a select few, I'm not sure what to make of them. Readers also discover that the Luxen are not truly the good guys in this scenario. They are just as bad, if not worse than the Arum. Those who read Obsession already knew that though. Hunter and Daemon... yeah that scene had me laughing and swooning all at the same time. While the book isn't wholly predictable, certain events were just screaming at me. I'm not surprised by the development between Dawson and Beth. In fact I was calling that one halfway through the book. Matthew, however took me by surprise. I did not expect him to do what he did. Ash and Andrew... can't say I was too surprised by that. Finally there's Archer. I was hoping he would turn out like he did. He's a likable character. Luc's greater involvement in this installment was most welcome. I love Luc's wit and attitude. Finally, that ending... what the hell? It's truly the type of cliffhanger that leaves you anxiously awaiting the final installment in the series. I have my predictions and don't think the ending was all that foreboding. Then Jennifer L. Armentrout is not afraid to take it there (as shown in her Covenant series). Here's to hoping things are not as horrible as we're left to believe. I'm putting my faith in Daemon! Let's discuss the next book... and the fact that it's not due to come out until some unforeseeable summer date. The time has come to sit back and wait (none too patiently). Origin is sure not to disappoint. So, if you're wondering whether this book will be as good as the rest of the series then you have nothing to fear. It exceeds expectations.
Great book!! I was laughing and crying throughout the whole thing. The way Jennifer tells Daemon and Katy's story is so well written that you really feel their ups and downs. The ending has me wishing that book 5 was already here!! Great read!!
5 stars - What a ride! If it's possible, I love this series more with this book than I did with Obsidian! What a ride! Let me start with the shock value. I'm pretty good at figuring out plots. I read a lot of books so most things do not surprise me. But in this book? In this book, I was surprise and then I was shocked and then I was totally blown away. I had this idea in my head about what this book was gonna be about and I was totally and completely wrong. Obviously, I can't tell you what surprised me so much. I will say that Daemon didn't do what I expected him to do but it was 100% Daemon Black. I think that's what I love best about JLA books. Her characters are who they are. I never question if her characters are doing things out of character - they are real. I've seen different sides of Daemon and seen him grow over the course of the series but he is still that confident and gorgeous douche that has this incredible sweet, protective side when it comes to Katy. He's an alien making a statement. And he's pissed off in this book - so watch out. I loved his passion, his strength, his compassion, his love, his priorities, and his determination. He belongs on the cover by himself for this book. I so loved the dual POV in this one. To listen to him think was so incredible. Really he is who he is. He thinks the way he acts and I loved that. I loved being inside his head when he kissed his kitten. I loved being inside his head when he reacted to the shock value in this book. I loved being in his head when the whole world changes. And it must certainly changes. JLA said this book is a game changer and she wasn't kidding or downplaying it one little bit. I loved Katy in this story. She's really going through some hard times. She has to deal with who she is and what she is forced to do. She doesn't want to become the inhuman shells she's seen in some of the other hybrids. But there are some huge shocks for her as the story unfolds. The meaning of the title was one of those big shocks. Trying to figure out who to trust and who to stay away from was so hard on her. Trying to be human was hard on her. Being away from Daemon was hard on her. Things change for the book blogger. But she is still Katy and she misses her books and her blog. Speaking of books and blogs, I loved how even though things were hard and crazy there were some sweet references to books in this one. I loved that. I love that Katy is a book blogger. It makes her real to me. Oh and let me just say that this author has no problem killing off characters. I was really surprised how many we lost in this book. I was okay with some and upset about others. One in particular, I was just starting to like and then bam, gone. Game changer for sure. Those kind of changes are going to have a huge affect on the characters that are left for the last book. Speaking of the last book, I'm so dying. Next summer? No title or cover to look at yet. Oh, this will be one hard wait. If you have been reading this series, then pick up and devour this book TODAY. If you don't know Daemon Black yet, then you need to meet the guy. This book is hard to categorize but I'd say peeps who love romance, YA, or paranormal anything will LOVE this series.
Loved it!! Cant wait for the next book!!
This book was AMAZING. The series is AMAZING!!!!!!!
I dont want to give away any spoilers but WOW!!! Whoever is debating to get this book you shouldnt because you will LOVE it (but you should read the series in order).
This has by far been my favorite book in the series, which is a really hard thing to write. I did not put it down once I started reading. It is a roller coaster and incredibly well done. You won't be disappointed. Bravo JLA.
Great just awesome. I loved this book so much. I can't wait for the next book!
This book was crazy good! I never thought I could like a book more than Obsidian, but this takes the cake!
Best book in the series so far!
Couldn't put it down.
I HATE BLAKE! With Katy being a prisoner of the DOD, this book has taken a step into what Dawson and Bethany went through. Blake makes an appearance and Katy has a major confrontation with him. Daemon soon gives himself up in order to be close to Katy which leads to a lot more invasive testing into the link between Luxen and Hybrid. Origins are introduced and you slowly start to see the DOD's plans unfold. Captivating book..... Jennifer Armentrout does not disappoint with this fourth installment to the Lux series!
This book is amazing!!!!
Love the books but what happen next I fill like iv be laft hanging well the be another book coming out soon or what I hope so I can want to find out what happens to then all
Entertaining and interesting