The Star-Touched Queen (Star-Touched Series #1)

The Star-Touched Queen (Star-Touched Series #1)

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Fate and fortune. Power and passion. What does it take to be the queen of a kingdom when you're only seventeen?

Maya is cursed. With a horoscope that promises a marriage of Death and Destruction, she has earned only the scorn and fear of her father's kingdom. Content to follow more scholarly pursuits, her whole world is torn apart when her father, the Raja, arranges a wedding of political convenience to quell outside rebellions. Soon Maya becomes the queen of Akaran and wife of Amar. Neither roles are what she expected: As Akaran's queen, she finds her voice and power. As Amar's wife, she finds something else entirely: Compassion. Protection. Desire...

But Akaran has its own secrets — thousands of locked doors, gardens of glass, and a tree that bears memories instead of fruit. Soon, Maya suspects her life is in danger. Yet who, besides her husband, can she trust? With the fate of the human and Otherworldly realms hanging in the balance, Maya must unravel an ancient mystery that spans reincarnated lives to save those she loves the most. . .including herself.

A lush and vivid story that is steeped in Indian folklore and mythology. The Star-touched Queen is a novel that no listener will soon forget.

Product Details

ISBN-13: 9781427272997
Publisher: Macmillan Audio
Publication date: 04/26/2016
Series: Star-Touched Series , #1
Edition description: Unabridged
Product dimensions: 5.08(w) x 5.87(h) x 0.87(d)
Age Range: 13 - 17 Years

About the Author

Roshani Chokshi is the New York Times bestselling author of The Star-Touched Queen. Her work has appeared in Strange Horizons, Shimmer, and Book Smugglers. Her short story, "The Star Maiden," was longlisted for the British Fantasy Science Award.

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The Star-Touched Queen

By Roshani Chokshi

St. Martin's Press

Copyright © 2016 Roshani Chokshi
All rights reserved.
ISBN: 978-1-250-08548-1



Staring at the sky in Bharata was like exchanging a secret. It felt private, like I had peered through the veil of a hundred worlds. When I looked up, I could imagine — for a moment — what the sky hid from everyone else. I could see where the winds yawned with silver lips and curled themselves to sleep. I could glimpse the moon folding herself into crescents and half-smiles. When I looked up, I could imagine an existence as vast as the sky. Just as infinite. Just as unknown.

But today, there was no time to let my head wander. Duty kept my gaze fixed on the funeral pyre slowly winding its way toward the harem. I choked back a cough. Charred incense filled my lungs, thick and over-sweet with the smell of burning marigolds. Beside the pyre, mourners screeched and wept, tearing their hair and smearing ash across their faces. It was an impressive show, but their bored eyes betrayed them. Hired help, no doubt. Real grief had no place in my father's court.

An ivory screen separated the harem from the funerary procession, but I caught snatches of him through the lattice. He wore a white sherwani jacket, and around his throat coiled a necklace strung together with the birthstones of his children. There, by the crook of his neck, my birthstones — a handful of muted sapphires — caught the watery morning light. My father's head was bent to the ear of a pale-faced courtier, his voice low. He wasn't talking about the dead wife on the pyre. He probably didn't even know her name. It was Padmavathi. She had a round face and used to sing in the morning, crooning to her swelling stomach with a secret smile. I never once heard her say a cruel thing about anyone. Not even me.

No, my father was discussing war. The shadow of it looms over us constantly, sometimes hidden. Always present. I only know of the war in glimpses, but I see its pall everywhere. I see war in my father's face, pinching his cheeks sallow. I see war in the courtier's brows, always bent in grief. I see war in the empty coffers, in the tents where once-spirited soldiers await the crematory grounds.

I leaned closer to catch his words, only to be yanked back.

"Get away from there," Mother Dhina hissed. "It's not right for you to stand at the front."

My jaw tightened, but I stepped back without a word. I couldn't risk giving the wives more venom. They may have covered their lips with silk, but their words were unsheathed daggers. According to the royal physician, childbirth had killed Padmavathi, but no one believed him. In the eyes of the court, there was only one killer —


* * *

In Bharata, no one believed in ghosts because the dead never lingered. Lives were remade instantly, souls unzipped and tipped into the streaked brilliance of a tiger, a gopi with lacquered eyes or a Raja with a lap full of jewels. I couldn't decide whether I thought reincarnation was a scare tactic or a hopeful message. Do this, so you won't come back as a cockroach. Give alms to the poor, and in your next life you'll be rich. It made all good deeds seem suspect.

Even then, it was a comfort to know that there were no ghosts in my country. It meant that I was alive. To everyone else, I was a dead girl walking. But I was no ghost. I was no spectral imprint of something that had lived and died and couldn't leave this place behind. It meant I still had a chance at life.

By the time the funerary procession ended, the sun had barely begun to edge its way across the sky. The mourners had dispersed as soon as the royal announcement ended and only the flames presided over Padmavathi's burial. When the noonday bell rang throughout the palace, even the smells — smoke and petals, salt and jasmine — had disappeared, scraped up by the wind and carried far into the shadowless realm of the dead.

Before me, the halls of the harem glittered, sharp as a predator's eyes. Light clung to the curved torsos of statuettes and skimmed the reflections from still pools of water. In the distance, the great double doors of the harem yawned open and the mellow midday heat crept in from the outside. I could never trust the stillness of the harem.

Behind me, the living quarters and personal rooms of the harem wives and my half-sisters had melted into shadow. The caretakers had set the children of the royal nursery to sleep. The tutors had begun droning to the betrothed princesses about the lands and ancestries of their soon-to-be husbands.

I had my own appointment. My "tutor of the week." Poor things. They never lasted long; whether that was their decision or mine just depended on the person. It wasn't that I disliked learning. It was simply that they couldn't teach me what I wanted to know. My real place of study hovered above their heads. Literally.

Outside, the thunder of clashing gongs drifted through the harem walls. Parrots scattered from their naps, launching into the air with a huff and a screech. The familiar shuffle of pointed shoes, golden tassels and nervous voices melted into a low murmur. All of my father's councilors were making their way to the throne room for his announcement.

Within moments, my father would reveal his solution for dealing with the rebel kingdoms. My heart jostled. Father, while never on time, was nonetheless efficient. He wouldn't waste time on the frivolities of the court, which meant that I had a limited amount of time to get to the throne room and I still had to deal with the most recent tutor. I prayed he was a simpleton. Better yet — superstitious.

Father once said the real language of diplomacy was in the space between words. He said silence was key to politics.

Silence, I had learned, was also key to spying.

I slipped off anything noisy — gold bracelets, dangling earrings — and stashed them behind a stone carving of a mynah bird. Navigating through the harem was like stepping into a riddle. Niches filled with statues of gods and goddesses with plangent eyes and backs arced in a forgotten reel of a half-dance leaned out into the halls. Light refracted off crystal platters piled with blooms the bright color of new blood, and flickering diyas cast smoke against the mirrors, leaving the halls a snarl of mist and petals. I touched the sharp corners. I liked the feeling of stone beneath my fingers, of something that pushed back to remind me of my own solidity.

As I rounded the last corner, the harem wives' sharp laughter leapt into the halls, sending prickles across my arm. The harem wives' habits never changed. It was the one thing I liked about them. My whole life was crafted around their boredom. I could probably set my heartbeat to the hours they whittled away exchanging gossip.

Before I could run past them, a name rooted me to the spot ... my own. At least, I thought I heard it. I couldn't be sure. No matter how much I wanted to plant one foot in front of the other and leave them behind, I couldn't.

I held my breath and stepped backward, pressing my ear as close to the curtains as I could.

"It's a pity," said a voice sultry from years spent smoking the rose-scented water pipes.

Mother Dhina. She ruled the harem with an iron fist. She may not have given the Raja any sons, but she had one enduring quality: life. She had survived seven pregnancies, two stillbirths and a sweating sickness that claimed eight wives in the past three years. Her word was law.

"What is?"

A simpering voice. Mother Shastri. Second in command. She was one of the younger wives, but had recently given birth to twin sons. She was far more conniving than Mother Dhina, but lacked all the ambition of real malice.

"It's just a pity Advithi didn't go the same way as Padmavati."

My hands curled into fists, nails sinking into the flesh of my palms. Advithi. I didn't know her long enough to call her mother. I knew nothing of her except her name and a vague rumor that she had not gotten along with the other wives. In particular, Mother Dhina. Once, they had been rivals. Even after she died, Mother Dhina never forgave her. Other than that, she was a non-descript dream in my head. Sometimes when I couldn't sleep at night, I'd try to conjure her, but nothing ever revealed itself to me — not the length of her hair or the scent of her skin. She was a mystery and the only thing she left me was a necklace and a name. Instinctively, my fingers found her last gift: a round-cut sapphire strung with seed pearls.

Mother Dhina wheezed, and when she spoke, I could almost smell the smoke puffing out between her teeth. "Usually when a woman dies in childbirth, the child goes too."

Mother Shastri chided her with a hollow tsk. "It's not good to say such things, sister."

"And why is that?" came a silvery voice. I couldn't place that one. She must have been new. "It should be a good thing for a child to survive the mother. It is a shame Padmavathi's son died with her. Who is Advithi —?"

"Was," corrected Mother Dhina with a tone like thunder. The other wife stuttered into silence. "She was nothing more than a courtesan who caught the Raja's eye. Mayavati is her daughter."

"Her? The one with the horoscope?"

Another wife's voice leapt to join the other's: "Is it true that she killed Padmavathi?"

Bharata may not believe in ghosts, but horoscopes were entirely different. The kingdom choreographed whole lives on whatever astral axis was assigned to you. Father didn't seem to believe in horoscopes. He spoke of destiny as a malleable thing, something that could be bent, interpreted or loosened to any perspective. But that didn't change the mind of the court. Whatever magic had unearthed meaning in stars, my celestial forecast was shadowed and torn, and the wives never let me forget. It made me hate the stars and curse the night sky.

"She might as well have," said Mother Dhina dismissively. "That kind of bad fortune only attracts ill luck."

"Is it true, then?"

How many times had I asked myself that question? I tried to convince myself that it was just the idle talk of the harem wives and a series of bad coincidences, but sometimes ... I wasn't so sure.

"The Raja needs to get rid of her," said Mother Shastri. "Before her plague spreads to someone else."

"How can he?" scoffed another. "Who would marry her with that horoscope? She brings death wherever she goes."

The new wife, with the silvery voice, piped up eagerly, "I heard her shadow doesn't stay in one place."

Another voice chimed in, "A servant told me that snakes bow to her."

I pushed myself off the wall. I knew all the rumors, and I didn't care to hear them again. Their words crawled over my skin. I wanted to shake off the insults, the laughter, the shadows. But all of it clung to me, thick as smoke, pushing out the blood from my veins until I pulsed with hate.

The second gong rang in the distance. I walked faster, feet pounding on the marble. As I ran through the gardens, sunlight slanted off my skin and a feeling of wrongness struck me. It didn't dawn on me until afterward, until light knifed through the fig trees and striped me like a tiger, until I caught the shadow-seamed imprint of a leaf against the paved walkway to the archival buildings.

My shadow.

I couldn't see it.



The archives were cut like honeycombs and golden light clung to them, dousing every tome, painting, treatise and poem the soft gold of ghee freshly skimmed from boiling butter. I was only allowed to visit once a week — to meet with my weekly tutor before I inevitably scared him away. Every time I left the archival room, my arms brimmed with parchment paper. I loved the feeling of discovery, of not knowing how much I wanted something until I had discovered its absence.

The week before, I had lost myself in the folktales of Bharata. Stories of elephants who spun clouds, shaking tremors loose from ancient trunks gnarled with the rime of lost cyclones, whirlwinds and thunderstorms. Myths of frank-eyed naga women twisting serpentine, flashing smiles full of uncut gemstones. Legends of a world beneath, above, beside the one I knew — where trees bore edible gems and no one would think twice about a girl with dark skin and a darker horoscope. I wanted it to be real so badly that sometimes I thought I could see the Otherworld. Sometimes, if I closed my eyes and pressed my toes into the ground, I could almost sense them sinking into the loam of some other land, a dream demesne where the sky cleaved in two and the earth was sutured with a magic that could heal hearts, mend bones, change lives.

It was a dream I didn't want to part with, but I had to settle for what magic I could create on my own. I could read more. Learn more. Make new dreams. But the best part wasn't hoarding those wishes to myself. It was sharing everything I learned with Gauri, my half-sister. She was the only one I couldn't scare away ... the only one I didn't want to.

Thinking of Gauri always made me smile. But as soon as I caught sight of my tutor of the week, the smile disappeared. He stood between two pillars of the archive section marking the kingdom's history. Beyond the sheer number of things to read in the archive room, what I loved most was its ceiling. It was empty, wide enough to crawl through and conveniently linked to my father's inner sanctum.

The tutor, as luck would have it, stood directly below my hiding spot.

At least Father's announcement hadn't started. The courtiers still murmured and the footfall of tardiness fell on my ears like music. But if I was ever going to get to hear that meeting, I had to get rid of the tutor first.

"Punctuality is a prize among women," said the tutor.

I bit back a cringe. His voice was sticky. The words drawn out like they would morph into a noose and slip around you in the dark. I stepped back, only to see his eyes sharpen into a glare.

He was heavyset and tall. Soft-rounded jowls faded into a non-chin and thick neck. Greasy black eyes dragged across my body. In the past, my tutors had all been the same — a little doughy, a little nervous. Always superstitious. This new tutor held my gaze evenly. That was unexpected. None of my other tutors had ever met my eye. Sometimes the tutors sidled against the dark of the archival chambers, hands trembling as they pushed a set of notes toward me. History lessons, they said. Why did they always start with history? Show me a dream unrealized. Don't show me unchangeable paths.

The tutor cleared his throat. "I have no intention to teach you history or letters or speech. I intend to teach you silence. Stillness."

This time I didn't even try to hide my scowl. I did not like this replacement. Tutors generally left me alone. I never had to raise my voice. I never had to scowl. I didn't even need words. What scared them most was much simpler and sweeter than that — a smile. The moment I smiled — not a real one, of course, but a slow, crocodile reveal of teeth and a practiced manic gleam — the tutor would make an excuse, edge along the wall and flee out of the archive rooms.

Who wanted to be smiled at by the girl that trailed shadows like pets, conjured snakes and waited for Death, her bridegroom, to steal her from these walls? Never mind that none of it was true. Never mind that the closest I had come to real magic was making off with an entire tray of desserts without anyone noticing. The shadow of me always loomed larger than the person who cast it. And sometimes that had its benefits.

This tutor, however, was not as easily cowed. I strained my ears, listening for the footfall of more courtiers, but it was silent. The meeting would start any minute now and here I was, stuck with some fool who wanted to teach me the virtue of silence.

I grinned at him ...

... and he grinned back.

"It is unseemly to smile at strangers, Princess."

He took a step closer to me. Shadows glommed around him, choking off the honey light of the room. He smelled wrong. Like he had borrowed the scent of another person. Sweat slicked his skin and when he walked closer, red shimmered in his eyes — like coal smoldering in each socket.

"Let me teach you, lovely thing," he said, taking another step closer. "Humans always get it wrong, don't they? They think a bowl of rice at the front door is strong enough to keep a demon away. Wrong. What you know is a false promise of strength. Let me show you weakness."

The room had never felt this empty, like I was trapped between the space of an echo and a scream. I couldn't hear anything. Not the parrots scuttling on their branches or the court notary droning his list of the afternoon's agenda. Silence was a silhouette, something I could trace.


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The Star-Touched Queen 4.2 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 31 reviews.
SeaReads More than 1 year ago
The Star-Touched Queen is a vivid, whimsical story with a distinct fairy tale flavor. While not exactly a retelling, it draws liberally from such well-loved myths as Hades and Persephone, East of the Sun and West of the Moon, and a host of Indian stories with which I was previously unfamiliar. The most distinctive thing about the book is Chokshi’s writing. Her style here is flowery, descriptive, and indulgent–definitely the most lexically advanced YA books I’ve read in a long time. For me, it was like a flour-less chocolate cake: a few tiny bites are delectable, but eating too much will make your stomach flip. Fortunately, as the book went on, Chokshi found her rhythm and got the purple prose more in check. Unfortunately, the first two or three chapters were a struggle to get through, and some of the passages were, in Maya’s own words, “as inscrutable as if a lathe had carved [them] from night”. Maya is a great character: scholarly and spunky, with a big heart. She’s also openly ambitious, which is a less common trait for YA characters, but I appreciated. Her wit and canny observations helped to carry the book. Amar, her romantic interest, was in many ways a typical brooding YA love interest, but his sweet-talking, serious self won me over nevertheless. While I, personally, really liked most of the interactions between Maya and Amar, the insta-love is a bit strong with this one. The highlight of the book for me was seeing the wide array of beasts and beings that populated the Otherworld, and all the odd happenings that Chokshi could conjure up in a world not bound by the constraints of reality. This book is a stunning display of creativity. The scenes and the magic are wildly fantastic, stretching the boundaries of imagination. All this whimsy can be a bit overwhelming, though; since most of the action in the book is magical, rather than physical, it was sometimes hard for me to get a beat on what was actually happening. Then again, magic only has to make so much sense. Overall, The Star-Touched Queen is a hit-or-miss novel. If intricate, gorgeous, poetic writing makes you swoon and you love a fairy tale romance, this is an absolute must-read. If insta-love or prose like a blooming lavender is on your list of top pet peeves, you should probably pass this one by. If your preferences lie somewhere in the middle, it’s worth giving this a chance. You may just find yourself dazzled!
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Absolutely loved it! One of those I raced to the end but dreaded finishing because I didn't want to leave the world or characters. Gorgeous storytelling. Roshani knocked it out of the park.
KittyTheVicariousBookworm More than 1 year ago
The first thing I noticed about The Star-Touched Queen is the gorgeous cover. The blurb looked really good and came recommended by Aentee at Read At Midnight, so I read it for the Lumos prompt in the #DAReadAThon. It also fulfills the January prompt of Diverse Reads 2017, which is to read a book based on or inspired by a diverse folktale, culture, or mythology. Immediately after opening this book, I noticed something different about it: the Acknowledgements are at the beginning where usually I find them at the end. I decided to mention this in the review because it surprised me and struck me as more sincere to have them at the beginning. With what wasn’t said, it told me, “Before you read what I’ve poured myself into, let me acknowledge those who helped me get it from me and into your hands.” I really loved that and appreciate that it was done this way. The world building is exquisite. An amazing amount of detail is given through Maya’s experiences but it doesn’t tak away from the flow of the story at all, but actually adds to it and pushes it along. The details are unique and creative while still staying true to the source material. The characters are continually developed through the story, which makes it feel natural and gives everything a nice flow. The characters also build upon each other in beautiful ways that further the story. My favorite character is probably Kamala because the dialogue is just brilliant. In fact, the dialogue throughout the story is brilliant, but Kamala brings an extra unashamedly wicked element to it. The Star-Touched Queen is an absolutely stunning novel. I’m honestly already planning to reread it later this year. I can’t wait to read more from Roshani Chokshi and I’m especially excited for the publication of her upcoming sequel to this book, A Crown of Wishes, on 28 March 2017. For this review and more, please visit my blog at
pooled_ink More than 1 year ago
pooled ink Reviews: What a fiery tale I have just read! A gorgeously creative mix of Indian folklore and mythology this book takes the story of Persephone and Hades and transforms it into a new world entirely. Chokshi’s grasp of language is akin to that of an artist and their beloved paints. Each word is a color. Each sentence is a brushstroke. Images, sounds, tastes, smells, textures, and emotions are woven throughout the canvas of each page soaking up the story and capturing the reader’s heart with it. A lovely tale of love, betrayal, and the prophecies of the stars, The Star-Touched Queen stands strikingly poetic amongst its literary compatriots. Sink into its pages and allow each tendril of ink and imagery to ensnare your heart as you discover a realm of infinite possibility and trial. Read my FULL review here:
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
So, it seems even when I'm not actively looking to read a fairy tale/folklore retelling, one crawls into my lap and demands to be read. Not knowing in advance that this was inspired by folklore gave me a lovely treat when I picked up on the signs several chapters in, but the best part about THIS retelling is that it didn't need to be one to hold my interest. This book was BEAUTIFUL. The writing was lyrical but not purple, and the settings were stunning and so sensory! I was reading brand-new metaphors, and a few times I had to stop and just say "Wow." I was craving diverse fiction in a setting I don't normally read, and the India of STQ was breathtaking. Totally delivered! Besides just the writing, the characters were compelling, and the emphasis on Maya's personal growth being integral to her quest was so masterfully handled. I was so into Amar, but I was able to see him the way Maya did, with complexities present. Now for my folklorist take: to save spoilers, I'll say that ATU 425A, the classification of this kind of story, is my absolute favorite. I love it in all its other variants and was THRILLED when I realized that this was the source. I specialize in European fairy tales and lore, so I was not familiar with the Indian variant. This made me enjoy the story all the more! And honestly, my highest bit of praise is this: Even though I know this tale type upside down and backwards, Chokshi STILL managed to keep me guessing and holding my breath. I want to visit this world and read the Hindu folklore that inspired it. I did not know what to expect from this book, but I was thrilled beyond belief and hardly wanted to put it down to sleep (which resulted in my dreams filling in the rest of the story all night). I highly recommend it to fans of Sarah J. Maas, Rae Caeson, and rich fairy tale romances. I could go on and on, but I'll leave it with this: Read it! You won't regret it.
BrandiMZ More than 1 year ago
Loved it! The characters (I want Kamala to be my BFF!), the world-building, the romance, and Roshani's beautiful prose had me devouring this book in less than 24 hours. Read it!
Anonymous 11 months ago
I’m extremely torn about this book: on one hand, this book was beautiful, with gorgeous imagery, poetic prose, and enchanting mythology and magic. But on the other, it left a lot to be desired. This book opens up with Maya being coerced by her father into a marriage for political gain. However, her father really wants her to become a martyr and poison herself for the sake of her kingdom. But just as she is about to drink the poison, a dashing suitor from an unknown country jumps in, saves her, and whisks her away to his magical kingdom of Akaran. On the surface, Amar, Maya’s savior, appears to be a godsend. He’s handsome, charming, and best of all, he regards her as her own person with her own authority and ability to make her own decisions. He’s also head-over-heels in love with her right off the bat. I wasn’t sure what to make of this sudden and intense romance–love at first sight isn’t my favorite literary trope; however, I knew this book was about reincarnated soulmates, so that is literally the point. When Amar and Maya get to the palace of Akaran, it is soon apparent that things may not be as they seem. The palace is steeped in magic, and Amar is being incredibly secretive about everything. He does not (and cannot, thanks to a spell) answer any of Maya’s questions until the new moon, which is a couple weeks away. However, Amar and Maya fall into an uneasy courtship. She is falling in love with him, despite the secrets, as he teaches her about magic that she has evidently always had. However, the magic of the palace soon warps Maya’s vision of Amar until she turns on him and nearly destroys everything that Amar has been working towards. On the surface, this plot is incredibly intriguing. The execution, on the other hand, was poorly done. There were many times where I was lost and confused, and I found myself racing ahead to try and answer my multitude of questions. The last fifty or so pages managed to answer nearly all of the questions that I had, and from that, the beginning of the book made much more sense. But once secrets were revealed, I found them to be anticlimactic. I also thought the middle of the book meandered by very slowly. There was a sort of side-plot of Maya going back to her home country and attempting to help heal the country after war. To me, this part of the book felt disjointed, as though it was just shoved in at the last minute to pad up the book a little bit. And since this book has roots in old Indian culture of a patriarchy and a king taking many wives, it contains a lot of misogyny. This was extremely frustrating to read about. I know this is why we’re supposed to love Amar, because he treats Maya as her own person and claims her as is complete equal, but it’s still galling to see how horridly the women in this book were treated. Overall, I thought this book was interesting and it held my attention the entire time I was reading. I just wish some things were more fleshed out; the magic backgrounds didn’t have much depth of explanation. But despite the flaws of this book, it was still a good book and one that I’m glad I read.
thereadingchick More than 1 year ago
As the daughter of a Raja, Maya should’ve had a life of privilege and love. She did live in the lap of luxury within the harem where she was born, but because of her horoscope she has always been hated and feared. When her father arranges a political marriage, she must choose a husband who will help save her kingdom from war. She does not choose a husband from the suitor’s her father put in front of her and instead chooses Amar. a masked stranger, who sweeps her off to his kingdom. This novel deserves to be set to music, it’s words are like lyrics, but despite the pretty prose, the first half of the novel seemed a little slow. However, when Amar arrived on scene the pace of the novel picked up and my interest peaked. Who was this masked man and why wasn’t he scared of her horoscope of death and destruction? You knew there was more to his story than a handsome prince rescuing her from the brink of war and an unhappy marriage. When they arrive in his kingdom, Maya finds his kingdom was a land of mystery, loneliness and darkness and she starts to doubt her decision. Fear not, fair readers, there is a happy ending, but just like all great fairy tales there are roads that must be traveled and hearts to mend before our King and Queen find their HEA. I love traveling to different countries and exploring a culture that might be very different from my own. The Star Touched Queen was an adventure into Indian folklore and it made me want to explore. I’ll admit that my knowledge of India is limited to their food and Bollywood movies and has always been painted in a faded shade of romance, but The Star Touched Queen with it’s fairy tale like pace and language made those romantic colors more rich and bright. It made me itch to explore more mythology from this fascinating country and see what else I can learn. If you are like me and love to travel to new places within your imagination, then you need to read The Star Touched Queen. This novel will take you places you’ve never seen and expand your horizon.
ksprings More than 1 year ago
This review was first published on Kurt's Frontier. Synopsis: Maya’s horoscope promises a marriage of death and destruction. This earns her scorn and fear in her father’s kingdom. With marriage seeming an unlikely prospect, Maya opts for more scholarly pursuits. Then, her father offers her hand for a wedding of political convenience to quell a rebellion. However, she is the bait in a trap. To spring it, she must kill herself. However, a man steals into her bedchamber to claim her. Amar makes her the queen of Akaran. Saved from the political necessity of suicide, she finds her voice and power. But, Akaran has its own secrets. There are many locked doors, and her life is soon in danger. She begins to wonder if her husband can be trusted. The human and otherworld are in peril. She must sort through ancient mysteries and past reincarnation to save those she loves. Review: The Star-Touched Queen is a fantasy based on ancient Indian mythology. It has a slow start but becomes interesting as Maya begins to unravel the mysteries surrounding her. Amar could be called the king of the dead. I would say his realm is the crossroads between life, death, and reincarnation. Maya is being tutored in the use of her powers. Unfortunately, circumstances compel Amar to keep secrets from her. This, in turn, causes her to doubt him. This is especially true when voices through the halls of Akaran tell her not to trust him. Who can she believe? The book involves a political intrigue and betrayal. Maya must recover from an error in judgment and misplaced trust. The element of reincarnation adds a bit of confusion, similar to various time travel novels. This sets up the ending to an extent, making it seem a little less deus ex machina. The resolution seems a bit rushed, but it is still an engaging novel.
ksprings More than 1 year ago
This review was first published on Kurt's Frontier. Synopsis: Maya’s horoscope promises a marriage of death and destruction. This earns her scorn and fear in her father’s kingdom. With marriage seeming an unlikely prospect, Maya opts for more scholarly pursuits. Then, her father offers her hand for a wedding of political convenience to quell a rebellion. However, she is the bait in a trap. To spring it, she must kill herself. However, a man steals into her bedchamber to claim her. Amar makes her the queen of Akaran. Saved from the political necessity of suicide, she finds her voice and power. But, Akaran has its own secrets. There are many locked doors, and her life is soon in danger. She begins to wonder if her husband can be trusted. The human and otherworld are in peril. She must sort through ancient mysteries and past reincarnation to save those she loves. Review: The Star-Touched Queen is a fantasy based on ancient Indian mythology. It has a slow start but becomes interesting as Maya begins to unravel the mysteries surrounding her. Amar could be called the king of the dead. I would say his realm is the crossroads between life, death, and reincarnation. Maya is being tutored in the use of her powers. Unfortunately, circumstances compel Amar to keep secrets from her. This, in turn, causes her to doubt him. This is especially true when voices through the halls of Akaran tell her not to trust him. Who can she believe? The book involves a political intrigue and betrayal. Maya must recover from an error in judgment and misplaced trust. The element of reincarnation adds a bit of confusion, similar to various time travel novels. This sets up the ending to an extent, making it seem a little less deus ex machina. The resolution seems a bit rushed, but it is still an engaging novel.
DeannaReadsBooks More than 1 year ago
I love a good mythology story, and The Star-Touched Queen reads so well as a mythology/folklore story. I saw that another reader asked the author on GoodReads what stories this is based on, and she pulled out a ton of different Hindu Myth stories that I have never heard of but now I want to widen my reading experiences and read at some point. I feel that what really made this story come alive for me was the narration. I was super excited to hear a women of color narrating the story for another woman of color. I really enjoyed Priya Ayyar's narration, and I felt like all the different accents she does for the other characters felt so authentic. It really made me understand the culture of the world Maya lived it, and get a feel for a world unlike my own. I think I might have gotten some of this if I just read the text, but Ayyar's narration just really opened up this world to me. I also like that I could hear the proper pronunciation of everything in this book by doing the audio, where if I read it myself I think I would constantly be second-guessing everything. Maya's story is an interesting one, she is pretty much shunned in her culture just because of a horoscope saying she would be entangled with death. The people in her life are incredibly cruel and essentially use her as a scapegoat for everything. Woman die in childbirth? It's Maya's fault. Wives get the sweating sickness? It's Maya's fault. The beginning of the novel was really hard to read because of how she was treated. It was just really heartbreaking to read, but I knew that something was going to happen for her to escape this life, so I pressed on. So if you are reading this book and are feeling the same way, I say you try to move forward before giving up on this one. I will say that towards the middle of the book, is when the story lost me a little bit. Maya comes off a little too naive. As I was listening to events unraveling, I couldn't believe who she was listening to. It was so obvious that this person was tricking her! I couldn't stand it! I do think that's kind of the point, because although a lot of time has passed in the human world, Maya is still a young girl, and young girls make mistakes. Her journey to redeem herself and find herself back to Amar was one of the more interesting things about this book. It's also at this point, where Maya meet Kamala, who ended up being one of my favorite characters. I also wasn't completely sold on the romance between Amar and Maya. I kept thinking that I missed something or fell asleep while listening to this audio, but I don't think I did. I was just very lukewarm on them, and it didn't feel like there was a strong feeling between them until they are separated. Maybe that was the point? One thing I do love about this one is that it's one of the few fantasy standalones in YA! I have been on the search for standalone genre fiction, and it's really hard to find, especially in fantasy. There is a second book, but it's more a companion book about Maya's sister which I think doesn't matter if you read this one first. I love books like that.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I wanted to love this book but the plot was confusing. I got lost and bored a lot through the story. Overall, it wasn’t what I was hoping for in a fantasy book.
LittleFoxAndReads More than 1 year ago
This book is a Hades and Persephone re-imagining with elements of Indian mythology. I had low expectations going into this, I was told the writing was too flowery and that the story is convoluted and boring. It turned out to be a great read! The writing is very lyrical and magical; it’s rich and sumptuous but I wouldn’t say it’s flowery because it works so well with the story. In fact, it’s a crucial element of the story. It brings the magical world into life and presents clear imagery at the same time it shrouds some things in mystery and makes it all the more intriguing. There’s a Hades/Persephone feel to the story but at the same time it’s so original that it feels like its own fairy tale. The main characters are unique and even their dynamic is very different from everything else I’ve read. The story begins in Bharata where one of the king’s daughters, Maya, lives an isolated life. Her horoscope promises a life of death and destruction and everyone believes her to be cursed. She spends her days eavesdropping on her father’s political meetings and finding all kinds of mischief. But soon she finds herself at the center of a web of lies and her father’s political plans that could cost her life. She is faced with the choice of staying in her glamoured prison-like life in Bharata or freedom in the form of marriage to Amar, the king of a strange kingdom. Maya is the kind of character you’d root for. I love how cunning and unwavering she is. She’s not flawless as she tends to be stubborn and a bit impulsive. She’s a complex and well-fleshed out character and I really appreciated that. Amar is a very mysterious character, also very charming and sexy. He doesn’t embody Hades in the typical way; he isn’t the bad-boy type or the smirking charming guy. He’s wholly his own character. He is caring and devoted, at the same time ruthless in his duty. He is very calm and thoughtful but Maya tests him in every type of way. Their banters, their partnership, the tension between them is so captivating. I found myself very attached to their relationship. I loved how they were equals in every way and it was so refreshing to see a male love interest so invested in his partner’s growth and so adamant in their equality. I loved the magical aspect of this story and although I felt like I was kept at a distance from the full picture of the world, the world is still fully developed and immersing. There are flesh-eating, talking horse demons and other sorts of unique mythical creatures thrown in that made the book so much more enjoyable for me. The Indian folklore aspect of it was truly stunning and of course it’s always a pleasure to read diverse, Ownvoices books with non-western-inspired settings. I cannot wait to read more from Roshani Chokshi, I have a feeling she’ll soon be a favorite author of mine. WHAT I LIKED : • Indian folklore, #OwnVoices, Non-western setting • Beautiful writing • Romance with interesting dynamics • Supportive love interest • Interesting characters
Mel-Loves-Books More than 1 year ago
"My kingdom needs a queen," he said. "It needs someone with fury in her heart and shadows in her smile. It needs someone restless and clever. It needs you." "You know nothing about me." "I know your soul. Everything else is an ornament." This quote sums up this story or at least give you an idea. The writing was beautiful and held me captivated. I love the characters and the mystery. I will definitely read the sequel soon. I recommend this to any lovers of romance, intrigue, and beautiful writing.
Shawscribbles More than 1 year ago
A book about a young girl who doesn’t realize the power she has to change worlds. I absolutely adored this book. Maya, the main character, is impossible not to love. When we are introduced to her, she is a storyteller who keeps her younger sister enthralled with her tales. But she is also restless, wanting nothing more than to leave her father’s harem and start a life of her own. She knows that she is better prepared to rule a country than her older half-brother, whose self interest is behind all his motivation. Alas, being a girl relegates her to a future as a wife. And probably only one wife in a series of wives for the husband she chooses (oh, yes, she gets to choose because there a number of men who want to win her hand in marriage. Not because she is so beautiful they can’t live without her but because they want an alliance with her father, the Raja). When she hears that a marriage is being arranged for her (by eavesdropping on her father’s private meetings when she was supposed to be working with her tutor), she thinks about rebelling … but what can she do? Her options are limited as a girl. Then her father comes to her with a solution. She can sacrifice her own life for her kingdom. He provides her with the poison to do so and instructs her to drink it when all her suitors have come but before she makes her final decision. Once Maya meets her potential husbands, she realizes that drinking the poison is probably her best option. She makes the decision to do as her father has asked of her and sacrifice her life for her country but just as she is about to follow through, fate steps in. Suddenly a suitor appears named Amar and she finds herself agreeing to be his wife and marrying on the spot. That’s when the real adventure begins. He takes her to his strange kingdom, Akaran, where he tells her she is now queen. But there are too many questions that are not answered and Amar is bound to not tell her anything until after the first new moon. Maya, impatient with waiting for the truth, takes matters into her own hands and in doing so unintentionally casts herself out of Akaran. As she struggles to find a way back to Amar, who has forgotten her, and defeat the evil of her former friend, who longs to take her place in Akaran, Maya learns that she has far more power than she thought. She has the power to save her sister, her former kingdom, Amar and Akaran. More importantly, she has the power to save herself.
SumayaM More than 1 year ago
Hey, everyone! It's been a while, but I've got another review for you! This time, it's on The Star-Touched Queen by Roshani Chokshi. It's about a princess named Maya whose cursed with a horoscope that pairs her with death and destruction, so naturally, her kingdom fears her. After a political arrangement gone wrong, Maya ends up married to a stranger named Amar, who is king to this magical, in-between place called Akaran. Once there, Maya discovers secrets, new and old, and must unravel the truth about herself before it's too late. I've been meaning to read this book for a long time, so it's nice to finally get to it. Especially when all these books on my TBR are competing for my attention, saying "Read me! Read me!" ;) While there were moments where I lost interest, overall, this book was a great read! Even though this book was enjoyable-to the point where I stayed up till 1 a.m. to finish it-I can't discard the fact that the story didn't interest me right away. There were times where I would skim the pages and had to go back again in order to understand what just happened. Maybe because I felt as though nothing really happened in the beginning, but once Amar pops onto the scene, things start to get really interesting. Like right before part two of the book, there was a really tense scene that basically played with my heartstrings and becoming really riled up after that scene! Afterwards, I saw more urgency within the book, which was really nice. The characters themselves were interesting to behold. I kind of wish we had more of a chance to see some of them fleshed out, but at least A Crown of Wishes is coming out next year, which is about the protagonist's sister (who is really fascinating, btw). But the main characters-Maya, Amar, and Nritti- are really great to read about, even though it's all in Maya's POV. The complexity of these characters has you rooting for them, while at the same time acknowledging that they have flaws, too. For example, while I like Maya for being smart and resourceful, at times, she could be quite annoying. It's just that she doubts herself way too much. I guess what I'm trying to say is that it was nice seeing every character at fault, and that it was too complex to just put blame on a certain person. By the end of it all, you have empathy for a lot of people within The Star-Touched Queen. Overall, I liked reading this book and encourage anyone who has this on their TBR pile to read it as well. It may be a little tedious in the beginning, but the ending is where it's at! That's all I have to say about The Star-Touched Queen; thanks for reading!
mdemanatee More than 1 year ago
Maya’s horoscope is cursed, which has made her a pariah in the harem she was raised. Still, she hopes this will protect her independence. Then her father, the Raja, decides to marry her off for political reasons–or at least that’s what he says he intends. But Maya is soon whisked away to become the wife of the Raja of Akaran, a magical land that controls the balance of life and death. But while Maya is coming into her own, she is still forced to take a lot on faith. She makes a mistake that forces her to come to terms with her past and also claim her future. This has definite tones of Cupid and Psyche or East of the Sun West of the Moon, both stories I LOVE for a starting point. I wish I had more non-Western comparisons, because I’m sure they are there. I am just sadly not well-read enough to see them. But the tone of this novel feels magical already, before any supernatural elements are added. This feels like a fairy tale. The language in this novel is really lovely. It paints a clear picture and is evocative. It also manages to make some romantic scenes that I wouldn’t have expected to be particularly romantic kind of steamy. That is talent. I would have liked to see more from the relationship between Maya and Amar. I get it. They’re fated. There’s some unspoken history. There is going to be a little bit of love at first site. And there is also the fairy tale-esque element of the book that makes me willing to go with a lot of this. Still, I would have liked to see that relationship grow and develop rather than relying on miscommunication and fate. Part of what I like about this trope is that it forces two characters together in an intimate space and they have to get to know one another. I don’t know that Maya really knew Amar any better at the end, even after fighting to get him back. Maya as a character was aces though. I loved that she didn’t just trust Amar outright. That she questioned and fought for herself, even if sometimes she was wrong. She was strong but also compassionate. This is not a story about Maya needing Amar, but about Maya coming into herself and discovering her power.
ToManyBooksNotEnoughTime More than 1 year ago
I would like to thank St. Martin's Press & NetGalley for a copy of this e-ARC to review. Though I received this ebook for free, that has no impact upon the honesty of my review. Goodreads Teaser: "Cursed with a horoscope that promises a marriage of Death and Destruction, sixteen-year-old Maya has only earned the scorn and fear of her father's kingdom. Content to follow more scholarly pursuits, her world is upheaved when her father, the Raja, arranges a wedding of political convenience to quell outside rebellions. But when her wedding takes a fatal turn, Maya becomes the queen of Akaran and wife of Amar. Yet neither roles are what she expected. As Akaran's queen, she finds her voice and power. As Amar's wife, she finds friendship and warmth. But Akaran has its own secrets - thousands of locked doors, gardens of glass, and a tree that bears memories instead of fruit. Beneath Akaran's magic, Maya begins to suspect her life is in danger. When she ignores Amar's plea for patience, her discoveries put more than new love at risk - it threatens the balance of all realms, human and Otherworldly. Now, Maya must confront a secret that spans reincarnated lives and fight her way through the dangerous underbelly of the Otherworld if she wants to protect the people she loves. The "Star-Touched Queen" is a lush, beautifully written and vividly imagined fantasy inspired by Indian mythology." This is a fantastic creation, pieces of several Indian mythologies woven together into something new and wholly its own. At once a story of self discovery, love, and ultimate power; this story spans lifetimes while only taking a few short years to occur. Thus is the magic of Akaran, Amar, and even Maya if she's willing to accept it. I enjoyed Maya. She's feisty and smart, and stubborn to a dangerous fault. She's also loyal, caring, compassionate, and sometimes wise. But at the same time she's like most people, which means she doesn't like being kept in the dark. The longer the truth is kept from her the more inclined she is to trust in whispered secrets. Can she get past her desire for true freedom and trust Amar until all is to be revealed to her, or will her impulsiveness get her into trouble? Amar is a harder character to get to know. He seems kind and certainly his love for Maya seems real. But since the story is told from Maya's point of view we don't get much more than her fleeting interactions with Amar to gauge his true intentions. But what we see of him makes him a likable character, even if he does seem to be keeping secrets. The progression of the story is fairly smooth, and I like the way the story is frequently shown to us rather than simply being told. Although her background seems a tad long, its importance becomes clear deeper in the tale. Add in all the fantastic mythological beings, and parts of various myths, and you get a lovely, original story built on the bones of exceedingly beautiful, though sometimes frightening, Indian myths. This story stands up very well on its own; it also provides plenty of fodder, fueling my desire to learn more about the original Indian myths used to help craft such a powerful tale.
Kristen-wovenwithwords More than 1 year ago
The Star-Touched Queen follows Maya, a girl whose horoscope partners her with death and destruction thus making everyone blame her for any misfortune that befalls them. When her father decides she must choose a husband, she picks the mysterious man that promises to treat her as an equal and gets brought to his lands “between” the worlds. First off, I want to say that this book is beautifully written. The imagery drew me into the book and I didn’t want to put it down. I wanted to cover it in sticky notes because it just had so many beautiful lines I wanted to remember. I also loved the fact that it drew on Indian mythology because it’s definitely a subject I don’t know that well, and this book definitely made me more interested in learning more about the folklore and mythology behind it so I could gleam all the little details I’m sure would just enhance the book more. I love a good romance, and I definitely loved the one between Maya and Amar. There wasn’t insta romance, and it was obvious that Maya’s love only grew because Amar took her as she was without wanting to change her, but nurtured her voice and helped her become the strongest person she could be. Romance isn’t the only thing the book excels at, and the relationship between Maya and her younger sister warmed my heart. With a flesh-eating demon horse that steals the show, beautiful prose that enchanted me with each phrase, I am eagerly awaiting the next story that Chokshi will pen. I definitely recommend this book to people that like: - Fantasy -The Wrath and the Dawn -Hades & Persephone/ Mythology
Andie-itsareadingthing More than 1 year ago
There are times when you come across a book that is so beautifully written that when you finish it your just like words...need more of the WORDS! The Star Touched Queen by Roshani Chokshi is exactly that kind of book. The writing is just absolutely gorgeous and elegant. Chokshi creates a stunning world steeped in magic and folklore. You will not want to put this one down. "I wanted a love as thick as time, as inscrutable as if a lathe had carved it from night and as familiar as the marrow in my bones. I wanted the impossible..." Cursed with a horoscope that promises her marriage will be one of death and destruction, Maya has been shunned by her father's kingdom. Accepting that love may not be in the cards for her, Maya is content to pursue the scholarly life. However, her world is turned upside down when her father, the Raja, decides to give her hand in marriage for political reasons. On the night she is to select her future husband her father hands her a vial of poison and advises her to drink it. Before she can go through with drinking the poison, a strange prince convinces Maya to join him as his queen. Maya is a complex character. She's vulnerable and strong...fierce and gentle. I loved seeing her interact with her little sister. It is very clear that their sisterly bond is powerful and one of the few loving relationships that Maya has in her life. On the other hand, Maya's prince, Amar is a very stagnant character. I would have like to see his character developed more, he just felt very one dimensional for me. I would have liked to get to know him better, his thoughts, his secrets, what motivates him, etc. This story has a Hades and Persephone feel to it, so it is sort of a re-telling of sorts. At least it feels that way to me. I did love the romance within this story. I like that it doesn't have any love triangles or insta-love elements to it. The relationship between Maya and Amar is slow building. Maya does not trust her new husband, he has too many secrets that he withholds from her. Her inability to trust him keeps her from completely handing over her heart to him. Their love story is both heartbreaking and sweet. All in all, I absolutely loved this book. The writing was wonderful and captivating. Maya is one of my favorite characters I have met so far this year. Although I had some issues with the lack of development for Amar's character, this book did not disappoint. I found it hard to put down once I started it. Chokshi had my FEELS all over the place with this story and I can't wait to read more from this author. I highly recommend this to anyone that enjoys fantasy that is steeped in mythology.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
A wonderful read for myself and my kid. Looking forward to the next book.m
LindaTownsend More than 1 year ago
A remarkable, entrancingly lyrical YA fantasy romance! “Who wanted to be smiled at by the girl that trailed shadows like pets, conjured snakes and waited for Death, her bridegroom, to steal her from these walls?” THE STAR-TOUCHED QUEEN is a remarkable, entrancingly lyrical standalone debut by Roshani Chokshi. I finished this tale almost two weeks ago and am still enthralled pondering it. Honestly, at first, I had trouble vesting in the story. But, I was intrigued enough to continue with it and am so glad I did as the story is infatuating. This tale is a fractured retelling of a mix of Indian folklore and mythology. The wording is so vibrant that it elicits vivid imagery. The writing is so richly descriptive that I read some of the illusions multiple times just to savor them over and over in my mind. As the story opens, we meet seventeen-year-old Maya, a princess of Bharata. Maya is believed to be cursed as her horoscope promises a marriage of Death and Destruction. When her father arranges for her to be married to stave off war on his kingdom, her suitor, Amar, whisks her away to a kingdom that she'd only thought to be real in the fairy tales she would recite to one of her younger sisters. Even though her new husband was not known to her, her mind would catch glimpses that he had actually been known to her before. Torn between what is real and what is not, the path of her discovery is rife with danger. One wrong step could spell disaster for her, her husband, their kingdom and the world. I really liked both of the primary characters, individually and as a couple. I could easily see relationship similarities with that of Persephone and Hades and also of Beauty and the Beast. Their story is heart-breakingly beautiful and it was not at all clear that Maya and Amar would find their way to each other. I have read that there will be a companion novel to THE STAR-TOUCHED QUEEN which will follow the adventure of two supporting characters in this book. I look forward to reading more from this author. She has illustrated in striking detail how fairytales and folklore cross cultural spectrums. I would recommend THE STAR TOUCHED QUEEN to anyone who enjoys captivating expressively dramatic YA fantasy romances. My full review is posted at Reading Between The Wines Book Club. Please check it out there! 4 Wine Glasses!
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
This is a book that realized some of my fantasies. The Star-Touched Queen is a rare book that makes proud of its brilliant world building. I am really not into books with themes like TSTQ's but I'm really surprised to be drawn in by this book. The story is full of unexpected turns that will keep you turning page after page.
ChellyPike More than 1 year ago
From the first page, I loved this story. Cursed and ostracized, Maya is at once charming and heartbreaking. I wanted to hold her hand and follow her through the story, and I'm not a hand-holding kind of girl. Wow. The language here is stunning and the world building is expertly done. Amar. Sigh. His words. Sigh. I seriously couldn't adore him more. It's hard to explain what this book did to me without spoilers, so I'll just say that I savored every page. I highly recommend this book. *I received an eARC of this title from Netgalley in exchange for an honest review and I honestly loved it so much that I bought a physical copy so I could pet it like a kitten. This one gets all the stars ***** and you need this book in your life.
MissPrint More than 1 year ago
Born with a horoscope that predicts a marriage of death and destruction, Maya is an outcast in the kingdom Bharata even though her father is the Raja. When his political machinations go horribly wrong, Maya finds herself married to Amar and queen of Akaran--a mysterious place filled with secrets and magic. Amar offers Maya the chance to rule at his side and become more than Bharata ever would have allowed. All he asks in return is her patience and trust which soon prove more than she can give. Maya's search for answers will lead her across worlds and through her own fragmented memories to discover surprising truths about her husband's kingdom and herself in The Star-Touched Queen (2016) by Roshani Chokshi. Chokshi's debut fantasy is filled with vivid and unexpected imagery as Maya discovers the wonders and dangers found in her new home in the Otherworld. Well-researched figures from Indian folklore and mythology, astonishing creatures, and expressive characters further complement this story. A setting drawn from ancient India, romance with feminist sensibilities, and a unique magic system make this a novel sure to appeal to fans fantasy both high and urban as well as retellings of myths from other cultures. Maya's narration is refreshingly unapologetic about her ambitions and her desire for independence. Although her distrust and doubts lead to the main conflict of the story, Maya is quick to own those mistakes and works to correct them even when it might be to her detriment. The Star-Touched Queen is a stunning debut filled with lush writing, smart characters, and a mysterious plot that provides as many twists as it does swoons. Sure to be the next big thing. Possible Pairings: The Wrath and the Dawn by Renee Ahdieh, The Girl of Fire and Thorns by Rae Carson, Vessel by Sarah Beth Durst, The Shadow Behind the Stars by Rebecca Hahn, A Thousand Nights by E. K. Johnston, Grave Mercy by R. L. LaFevers, Daughter of Smoke and Bone by Laini Taylor, Afterworlds by Scott Westerfeld *A more condensed version of this review appeared in the March 2016 of School Library Journal as a starred review from which it can be seen on various sites online*