You don’t look like an alien!’ It seemed important to point that out.
He arched a brow. ‘And what do aliens look like?’
‘Not…not like you,’ I sputtered. ‘They aren’t gorgeous–‘
‘You think I’m gorgeous?’ He smiled” – Obsidian, Jennifer L. Armentrout
Initial Thoughts: I have seen this book in so many different lists on Goodreads. What is obsidian? Is it a person? An object? A place? I had no clue. Of course, if I would have been smart enough to Google “obsidian” I would have figured out that it is “volcanic glass.” Anyway, after seeing Obsidian in the #1 spot on the Goodreads list “Best Supernatural Series,” it was my duty as a bookius wormius glassius (a bookworm who wears glasses) to check it out.
Starting over sucks.
When we moved to West Virginia right before my senior year, I’d pretty much resigned myself to thick accents, dodgy internet access, and a whole lot of boring… until I spotted my hot neighbor, with his looming height and eerie green eyes. Things were looking up.
And then he opened his mouth.
Daemon is infuriating. Arrogant. Stab-worthy. We do not get along. At all. But when a stranger attacks me and Daemon literally freezes time with a wave of his hand, well, something… unexpected happens
The hot alien living next door marks me.
You heard me. Alien. Turns out Daemon and his sister have a galaxy of enemies wanting to steal their abilities, and Daemon’s touch has me lit up like the Vegas Strip. The only way I’m getting out of this alive is by sticking close to Daemon until my alien mojo fades.
If I don’t kill him first, that is.” – Goodreads
Sometimes, I wonder if I see things in the same way as other people… Obsidian Continue reading