Boots, Blades, and Bad Decisions | Shadows Ascend by B. K. Cavaleri
Welcome, brave readers, to the literary equivalent of yelling into the void while clutching a paperback (an eBook in this case π
) and crying over fictional trauma!
Shadows Ascend
Or as I like to call it: Therapy? Never heard of her. Let’s emotionally implode instead—Deluxe Edition. Shadows Ascend doesn’t just raise the stakes—it catapults them into the sun and then punches me in the face with them.
Genre & Tropes
Dark Fantasy Romance
Rating
5/5
Things That Made My Brain Go “WHEEEEE!”
Oh, honey. He’s still feral. STILL broody. The man probably bathes in angst and coconut oil. He’d die for Remnant. He’d kill for Remnant. He’d probably do both at the same time and call it Tuesday. And I? I support women’s rights and women’s wrongs, and that includes thirsting after their morally ambiguous, dangerously possessive soulmate. πΊπ₯
π΅π« THINGS THIS BOOK DID TO ME:
This isn’t just a book—it’s a weaponized emotional rollercoaster with a side of eldritch vibes and sexy chaos.
What my Braincell Has Spoken!
This isn’t a book. It’s an emotional hostage situation.
You think you’re just reading about shadow fae and romance, and then WHAM! The next thing you know, you’re sobbing into your hoodie at 2am, questioning the nature of death, redemption, and why fictional men always come with knives and emotional constipation.
10/10....May the shadows keep me safe—or at least mildly hydrated. π✨
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