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Discover the adventure that started it all and meet Alina, Mal, and the Darkling in Shadow and Bone from #1 bestselling author, Leigh Bardugo.
Soldier. Summoner. Saint. Orphaned and expendable, Alina Starkov is a soldier who knows she may not survive her first trek across the Shadow Fold―a swath of unnatural darkness crawling with monsters. But when her regiment is attacked, Alina unleashes dormant magic not even she knew she possessed.
Now Alina will enter a lavish world of royalty and intrigue as she trains with the Grisha, her country’s magical military elite―and falls under the spell of their notorious leader, the Darkling. He believes Alina can summon a force capable of destroying the Shadow Fold and reuniting their war-ravaged country, but only if she can master her untamed gift.
As the threat to the kingdom mounts and Alina unlocks the secrets of her past, she will make a dangerous discovery that could threaten all she loves and the very future of a nation.
Welcome to Ravka . . . a world of science and superstition where nothing is what it seems.
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The Shadow and Bone Trilogy
(previously published as The Grisha Trilogy)
Shadow and Bone
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Six of Crows
Crooked Kingdom
The King of Scars Duology
King of Scars
Rule of Wolves
The Language of Thorns: Midnight Tales and Dangerous Magic
The Severed Moon: A Year-Long Journal of Magic
The Lives of Saints
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“A master of fantasy.” ―The Huffington Post
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- Reading age12 - 18 years
- Print length416 pages
- LanguageEnglish
- Grade level10 - 12
- Lexile measure800L
- Dimensions5.45 x 1.05 x 8.25 inches
- Publication dateMay 7, 2013
- ISBN-101250027438
- ISBN-13978-1250027436
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A New York Times Bestseller
“Set in a fascinating, unique world rich with detail, Shadow and Bone was unlike anything I've ever read.” ―Veronica Roth, New York Times bestselling author of Divergent
"Bardugo crafts a first-rate adventure, a poignant romance, and an intriguing mystery all in one book!" ―Rick Riordan, bestselling author of the Percy Jackson series
“Rich, satisfying, and gorgeous, laced with heart-pounding action and pitch-perfect romance.” ―Cinda Williams Chima, bestselling author of the Seven Realms series and the Heir series
“Mesmerizing. . . . Bardugo's set up is shiver-inducing, of the delicious variety. This is what fantasy is for.” ―New York Times Book Review
“The top fantasy book to read this year.” ―The Huffington Post
"The darker it gets for the good guys, the better." ―Entertainment Weekly
“Romantic and magical . . . Plenty of plot twists and betrayals kept us enjoying this richly crafted adventure until the very last page. (P.S. A do-not-miss for fans of Graceling.)”―Justine magazine
“Fast-paced and unpredictable, this debut novel will be a hit with readers who love dark fantasy.” ―School Library Journal, starred review
“This gripping debut novel, with a touch of magic and romance . . . will keep readers burning the midnight oil.” ―Shelf Awareness
"Danger and duplicity abound . . . in this lavish portrayal of a country reminiscent of Imperial Russia." ―VOYA
“A rich fantasy landscape, an inspired magical structure, and a gratifying emotional hook keep the pages whirring by until a final twist upends assumptions and lands us smack in the middle of a harrowing climax. ” ―Horn Book Magazine
“Filled with lush descriptions, intriguing magic, and plenty of twists, this memorable adventure offers action and intrigue mixed with an undercurrent of romance and danger.” ―Publishers Weekly
“The plotting is powerful.” ―Kirkus Reviews
“Bardugo weaves a captivating spell with lushly descriptive writing, engaging characters, and an exotic, vivid world. Readers will wait impatiently for the next installment.” ―Booklist
“A well-drawn world, full of deceit and mythology, populated by entirely believable characters. Full of truly surprising twists and turns, beautiful imagery and a protagonist it's impossible not to root for, this is a great choice for teenage fans of George R.R. Martin and J.R.R. Tolkien.” ―RT Book Reviews
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Shadow and Bone
By Leigh BardugoSquare Fish
Copyright © 2013 Leigh BardugoAll right reserved.
ISBN: 9781250027436
Shadow and Bone
CHAPTER ISTANDING ON THE EDGE of a crowded road, I looked down onto the rolling fields and abandoned of farms of the Tula Valley and got my first glimpse of the Shadow Fold. My regiment was two weeks' march from the military encampment at Poliznaya and the autumn sun was warm overhead, but I shivered in my coat as I eyed the haze that lay like a dirty smudge on the horizon.A heavy shoulder slammed into me from behind. I stumbled and nearly pitched face-first into the muddy road."Hey!" shouted the soldier. "Watch yourself !""Why don't you watch your fat feet?" I snapped, and took some satisfaction from the surprise that came over his broad face. People, particularly big men carrying big rifles,don't expect lip from a scrawny thing like me. They always look a bit dazed when they get it.The soldier got over the novelty quickly and gave me a dirty look as he adjusted the pack on his back, then disappeared into the caravan of horses, men, carts, and wagons streaming over the crest of the hill and into the valley below.I quickened my steps, trying to peer over the crowd. I'd lost sight of the yellow flag of the surveyors' cart hours ago, and I knew I was far behind.As I walked, I took in the green and gold smells of the autumn wood, the soft breeze at my back. We were on the Vy, the wide road that had once led all the way from Os Alta to the wealthy port cities on Ravka's western coast. But that was before the Shadow Fold.Somewhere in the crowd, someone was singing. Singing? What idiot is singing on his way into the Fold? I glanced again at that smudge on the horizon and had to suppress a shudder. I'd seen the Shadow Fold on many maps, a black slash that had severed Ravka from its only coastline and left it landlocked. Sometimes it was shown as a stain, sometimes as a bleak and shapeless cloud. And then there were the maps that just showed the Shadow Fold as a long, narrow lake and labeled it by its other name, "the Unsea," a name intended to put soldiers and merchants at their ease and encourage crossings.I snorted. That might fool some fat merchant, but it was little comfort to me.I tore my attention from the sinister haze hovering in the distance and looked down onto the ruined farms of the Tula. The valley had once been home to some of Ravka's richest estates. One day it was a place where farmers tended crops and sheep grazed in green fields. The next, a dark slash had appeared on the landscape, a swath of nearly impenetrable darkness that grew with every passing year and crawled with horrors. Where the farmers had gone, their herds, their crops, their homes and families, no one knew.Stop it, I told myself firmly. You're only making things worse. People have been crossing the Fold for years ... usually with massive casualties, but all the same. I took a deep breath to steady myself."No fainting in the middle of the road," said a voice close to my ear as a heavy arm landed across my shoulders and gave me a squeeze. I looked up to see Mal's familiar face, a smile in his bright blue eyes as he fell into step beside me. "C'mon," he said. "One foot in front of the other. You know how it's done.""You're interfering with my plan.""Oh really?""Yes. Faint, get trampled, grievous injuries all around.""That sounds like a brilliant plan.""Ah, but if I'm horribly maimed, I won't be able to cross the Fold."Mal nodded slowly. "I see. I can shove you under a cart if that would help.""I'll think about it," I grumbled, but I felt my mood lifting all the same. Despite my best efforts, Mal still had that effect on me. And I wasn't the only one. A pretty blond girl strolled by and waved, throwing Mal a flirtatious glance over her shoulder."Hey, Ruby," he called. "See you later?"Ruby giggled and scampered off into the crowd. Mal grinned broadly until he caught my eye roll."What? I thought you liked Ruby.""As it happens, we don't have much to talk about," I said drily. I actually had liked Ruby--at first. When Mal and I left the orphanage at Keramzin to train for our military service in Poliznaya, I'd been nervous about meeting new people. But lots of girls had been excited to befriend me, and Ruby had been among the most eager. Those friendships lasted as long as it took me to figure out that their only interest in me lay in my proximity to Mal.Now I watched him stretch his arms expansively and turn his face up to the autumn sky, looking perfectly content. There was even, I noted with some disgust, a little bounce in his step."What is wrong with you?" I whispered furiously."Nothing," he said, surprised. "I feel great.""But how can you be so ... so jaunty?""Jaunty? I've never been jaunty. I hope never to be jaunty.""Well, then what's all this?" I asked, waving a hand at him. "You look like you're on your way to a really good dinner instead of possible death and dismemberment."Mal laughed. "You worry too much. The King's sent a whole group of Grisha pyros to cover the skiffs, and even a few of those creepy Heartrenders. We have our rifles," he said, patting the one on his back. "We'll be fine.""A rifle won't make much difference if there's a bad attack."Mal gave me a bemused glance. "What's with you lately? You're even grumpier than usual. And you look terrible.""Thanks," I groused. "I haven't been sleeping well.""What else is new?"He was right, of course. I'd never slept well. But it had been even worse over the last few days. Saints knew I had plenty of good reasons to dread going into the Fold, reasons shared by every member of our regiment who had been unlucky enough to be chosen for the crossing. But there was something else, a deeper feeling of unease that I couldn't quite name.I glanced at Mal. There had been a time when I could have told him anything. "I just ... have this feeling.""Stop worrying so much. Maybe they'll put Mikhael on the skiff. The volcra will take one look at that big juicy belly of his and leave us alone."Unbidden, a memory came to me: Mal and I, sitting side by side in a chair in the Duke's library, flipping through the pages of a large leather-bound book. We'd happened on an illustration of a volcra: long, filthy claws; leathery wings; and rows of razor-sharp teeth for feasting on human flesh. They were blind from generations spent living and hunting in the Fold, but legend had it they could smell human blood from miles away. I'd pointed to the page and asked, "What is it holding?"I could still hear Mal's whisper in my ear. "I think--I think it's a foot." We'd slammed the book shut and run squealing out into the safety of the sunlight ... .Without realizing it, I'd stopped walking, frozen in place, unable to shake the memory from my mind. When Mal realized I wasn't with him, he gave a great beleaguered sigh and marched back to me. He rested his hands on my shoulders and gave me a little shake."I was kidding. No one's going to eat Mikhael.""I know," I said, staring down at my boots. "You're hilarious.""Alina, come on. We'll be fine.""You can't know that.""Look at me." I willed myself to raise my eyes to his. "I know you're scared. I am, too. But we're going to do this, and we're going to be fine. We always are. Okay?" He smiled, and my heart gave a very loud thud in my chest.I rubbed my thumb over the scar that ran across thepalm of my right hand and took a shaky breath. "Okay," I said grudgingly, and I actually felt myself smiling back."Madam's spirits have been restored!" Mal shouted. "The sun can once more shine!""Oh will you shut up?"I turned to give him a punch, but before I could, he'd grabbed hold of me and lifted me off my feet. A clatter of hooves and shouts split the air. Mal yanked me to the side of the road just as a huge black coach roared past, scattering people before it as they ran to avoid the pounding hooves of four black horses. Beside the whip-wielding driver perched two soldiers in charcoal coats.The Darkling. There was no mistaking his black coach or the uniform of his personal guard.Another coach, this one lacquered red, rumbled past us at a more leisurely pace.I looked up at Mal, my heart racing from the close call. "Thanks," I whispered. Mal suddenly seemed to realize that he had his arms around me. He let go and hastily stepped back. I brushed the dust from my coat, hoping he wouldn't notice the flush on my cheeks.A third coach rolled by, lacquered in blue, and a girl leaned out the window. She had curling black hair and wore a hat of silver fox. She scanned the watching crowd and, predictably, her eyes lingered on Mal.You were just mooning over him, I chided myself. Why shouldn't some gorgeous Grisha do the same?Her lips curled into a small smile as she held Mal's gaze, watching him over her shoulder until the coach was out of sight. Mal goggled dumbly after her, his mouth slightly open."Close your mouth before something flies in," I snapped.Mal blinked, still looking dazed."Did you see that?" a voice bellowed. I turned to see Mikhael loping toward us, wearing an almost comical expression of awe. Mikhael was a huge redhead with a wide face and an even wider neck. Behind him, Dubrov, reedy and dark, hurried to catch up. They were both trackers in Mal's unit and never far from his side."Of course I saw it," Mal said, his dopey expression evaporating into a cocky grin. I rolled my eyes."She looked right at you!" shouted Mikhael, clapping Mal on the back.Mal gave a casual shrug, but his smile widened. "So she did," he said smugly.Dubrov shifted nervously. "They say Grisha girls can put spells on you."I snorted.Mikhael looked at me as if he hadn't even known I was there. "Hey, Sticks," he said, and gave me a little jab on the arm. I scowled at the nickname, but he had already turned back to Mal. "You know she'll be staying at camp," he said with a leer."I hear the Grisha tent's as big as a cathedral," added Dubrov."Lots of nice shadowy nooks," said Mikhael, and actually waggled his brows.Mal whooped. Without sparing me another glance, the three of them strode off, shouting and shoving one another."Great seeing you guys," I muttered under my breath. I readjusted the strap of the satchel slung across my shoulders and started back down the road, joining the last few stragglers down the hill and into Kribirsk. I didn't bother to hurry. I'd probably get yelled at when I finally made it to the Documents Tent, but there was nothing I could do about it now.I rubbed my arm where Mikhael had punched me. Sticks. I hated that name. You didn't call me Sticks when you were drunk on kvas and trying to paw me at the spring bonfire, you miserable oaf, I thought spitefully.Kribirsk wasn't much to look at. According to the Senior Cartographer, it had been a sleepy market town in the days before the Shadow Fold, little more than a dusty main square and an inn for weary travelers on the Vy. But now it had become a kind of ramshackle port city, growing up around a permanent military encampment and the drydocks where the sandskiffs waited to take passengers through the darkness to West Ravka. I passed taverns and pubs and what I was pretty sure were brothels meant to cater to the troops of the King's Army. There were shops selling rifles and crossbows, lamps and torches, all necessary equipment for a trek across the Fold. The little church with itswhitewashed walls and gleaming onion domes was in surprisingly good repair. Or maybe not so surprising, I considered. Anyone contemplating a trip across the Shadow Fold would be smart to stop and pray.I found my way to where the surveyors were billeted, deposited my pack on a cot, and hurried over to the Documents Tent. To my relief, the Senior Cartographer was nowhere in sight, and I was able to slip inside unseen.Entering the white canvas tent, I felt myself relax for the first time since I'd caught sight of the Fold. The Documents Tent was essentially the same in every camp I'd seen, full of bright light and rows of drafting tables where artists and surveyors bent to their work. After the noise and jostle of the journey, there was something soothing about the crackle of paper, the smell of ink, and the soft scratching of nibs and brushes.I pulled my sketchbook from my coat pocket and slid onto a workbench beside Alexei, who turned to me and whispered irritably, "Where have you been?""Nearly getting trampled by the Darkling's coach," I replied, grabbing a clean piece of paper and flipping through my sketches to try to find a suitable one to copy. Alexei and I were both junior cartographers' assistants and, as part of our training, we had to submit two finished sketches or renderings at the end of every day.Alexei drew in a sharp breath. "Really? Did you actually see him?""Actually, I was too busy trying not to die.""There are worse ways to go." He caught sight of the sketch of a rocky valley I was about to start copying. "Ugh. Not that one." He flipped through my sketchbook to an elevation of a mountain ridge and tapped it with his finger. "There."I barely had time to put pen to paper before the Senior Cartographer entered the tent and came swooping down the aisle, observing our work as he passed."I hope that's the second sketch you're starting, Alina Starkov.""Yes," I lied. "Yes, it is."As soon as the Cartographer had passed on, Alexei whispered, "Tell me about the coach.""I have to finish my sketches.""Here," he said in exasperation, sliding one of his sketches over to me."He'll know it's your work.""It's not that good. You should be able to pass it off as yours.""Now there's the Alexei I know and tolerate," I grumbled, but I didn't give back the sketch. Alexei was one of the most talented assistants and he knew it.Alexei extracted every last detail from me about the three Grisha coaches. I was grateful for the sketch, so I did my best to satisfy his curiosity as I finished up my elevation of the mountain ridge and worked in my thumb measurements of some of the highest peaks.By the time we were finished, dusk was falling. We handed in our work and walked to the mess tent, where we stood in line for muddy stew ladled out by a sweaty cook and found seats with some of the other surveyors.I passed the meal in silence, listening to Alexei and the others exchange camp gossip and jittery talk about tomorrow's crossing. Alexei insisted that I retell the story of the Grisha coaches, and it was met by the usual mix of fascination and fear that greeted any mention of the Darkling."He's not natural," said Eva, another assistant; she had pretty green eyes that did little to distract from her piglike nose. "None of them are."Alexei sniffed. "Please spare us your superstition, Eva.""It was a Darkling who made the Shadow Fold to begin with.""That was hundreds of years ago!" protested Alexei. "And that Darkling was completely mad.""This one is just as bad.""Peasant," Alexei said, and dismissed her with a wave. Eva gave him an affronted look and deliberately turned away from him to talk to her friends.I stayed quiet. I was more a peasant than Eva, despite her superstitions. It was only by the Duke's charity that I could read and write, but by unspoken agreement, Mal and I avoided mentioning Keramzin.As if on cue, a raucous burst of laughter pulled me frommy thoughts. I looked over my shoulder. Mal was holding court at a rowdy table of trackers.Alexei followed my glance. "How did you two become friends anyway?""We grew up together.""You don't seem to have much in common."I shrugged. "I guess it's easy to have a lot in common when you're kids." Like loneliness, and memories of parents we were meant to forget, and the pleasure of escaping chores to play tag in our meadow.Alexei looked so skeptical that I had to laugh. "He wasn't always the Amazing Mal, expert tracker and seducer of Grisha girls."Alexei's jaw dropped. "He seduced a Grisha girl?""No, but I'm sure he will," I muttered."So what was he like?""He was short and pudgy and afraid of baths," I said with some satisfaction.Alexei glanced at Mal. "I guess things change."I rubbed my thumb over the scar in my palm. "I guess they do."We cleared our plates and drifted out of the mess tent into the cool night. On the way back to the barracks, we took a detour so that we could walk by the Grisha camp. The Grisha pavilion really was the size of a cathedral, covered in black silk, its blue, red, and purple pennants flying high above. Hidden somewhere behind it were the Darkling'stents, guarded by Corporalki Heartrenders and the Darkling's personal guard.When Alexei had looked his fill, we wended our way back to our quarters. Alexei got quiet and started cracking his knuckles, and I knew we were both thinking about tomorrow's crossing. Judging by the gloomy mood in the barracks, we weren't alone. Some people were already on their cots, sleeping--or trying to--while others huddled by lamplight, talking in low tones. A few sat clutching their icons, praying to their Saints.I unfurled my bedroll on a narrow cot, removed my boots, and hung up my coat. Then I wriggled down into the fur-lined blankets and stared up at the roof, waiting for sleep. I stayed that way for a long time, until the lamplights had all been extinguished and the sounds of conversation gave way to soft snores and the rustle of bodies.Tomorrow, if everything went as planned, we would pass safely through to West Ravka, and I would get my first glimpse of the True Sea. There, Mal and the other trackers would hunt for red wolves and sea foxes and other coveted creatures that could only be found in the west. I would stay with the cartographers in Os Kervo to finish my training and help draft whatever information we managed to glean in the Fold. And then, of course, I'd have to cross the Fold again in order to return home. But it was hard to think that far ahead.I was still wide awake when I heard it. Tap tap. Pause. Tap. Then again: Tap tap. Pause. Tap."What's going on?" mumbled Alexei drowsily from the cot nearest mine."Nothing," I whispered, already slipping out of my bedroll and shoving my feet into my boots.I grabbed my coat and crept out of the barracks as quietly as I could. As I opened the door I heard a giggle, and a female voice called from somewhere in the dark room, "If it's that tracker, tell him to come inside and keep me warm.""If he wants to catch tsifil, I'm sure you'll be his first stop," I said sweetly, and slipped out into the night.The cold air stung my cheeks and I buried my chin in my collar, wishing I'd taken the time to grab my scarf and gloves. Mal was sitting on the rickety steps, his back to me. Beyond him, I could see Mikhael and Dubrov passing a bottle back and forth beneath the glowing lights of the footpath.I scowled. "Please tell me you didn't just wake me up to inform me that you're going to the Grisha tent. What do you want, advice?""You weren't sleeping. You were lying awake worrying.""Wrong. I was planning how to sneak into the Grisha pavilion and snag myself a cute Corporalnik."Mal laughed. I hesitated by the door. This was the hardest part of being around him--other than the way he made my heart do clumsy acrobatics. I hated hiding how much the stupid things he did hurt me, but I hated the idea of him finding out even more. I thought about just turning aroundand going back inside. Instead, I swallowed my jealousy and sat down beside him."I hope you brought me something nice," I said. "Alina's Secrets of Seduction do not come cheap."He grinned. "Can you put it on my tab?""I suppose. But only because I know you're good for it."I peered into the dark and watched Dubrov take a swig from the bottle and then lurch forward. Mikhael put his arm out to steady him, and the sounds of their laughter floated back to us on the night air.Mal shook his head and sighed. "He always tries to keep up with Mikhael. He'll probably end up puking on my boots.""Serves you right," I said. "So what are you doing here?" When we'd first started our military service a year ago, Mal had visited me almost every night. But he hadn't come by in months.He shrugged. "I don't know. You looked so miserable at dinner."I was surprised he'd noticed. "Just thinking about the crossing," I said carefully. It wasn't exactly a lie. I was terrified of entering the Fold, and Mal definitely didn't need to know that Alexei and I had been talking about him. "But I'm touched by your concern.""Hey," he said with a grin, "I worry.""If you're lucky, a volcra will have me for breakfast tomorrow and then you won't have to fret anymore.""You know I'd be lost without you.""You've never been lost in your life," I scoffed. I was the mapmaker, but Mal could find true north blindfolded and standing on his head.He bumped his shoulder against mine. "You know what I mean.""Sure," I said. But I didn't. Not really.We sat in silence, watching our breath make plumes in the cold air.Mal studied the toes of his boots and said, "I guess I'm nervous, too."I nudged him with my elbow and said with confidence I didn't feel, "If we can take on Ana Kuya, we can handle a few volcra.""If I remember right, the last time we crossed Ana Kuya, you got your ears boxed and we both ended up mucking out the stables."I winced. "I'm trying to be reassuring. You could at least pretend I'm succeeding.""You know the funny thing?" he asked. "I actually miss her sometimes."I did my best to hide my astonishment. We'd spent more than ten years of our lives in Keramzin, but usually I got the impression that Mal wanted to forget everything about the place, maybe even me. There he'd been another lost refugee, another orphan made to feel grateful for every mouthful of food, every used pair of boots. In the army,he'd carved out a real place for himself where no one needed to know that he'd once been an unwanted little boy."Me too," I admitted. "We could write to her.""Maybe," Mal said.Suddenly, he reached out and took hold of my hand. I tried to ignore the little jolt that went through me. "This time tomorrow, we'll be sitting in the harbor at Os Kervo, looking out at the ocean and drinking kvas."I glanced at Dubrov weaving back and forth and smiled. "Is Dubrov buying?""Just you and me," Mal said."Really?""It's always just you and me, Alina."For a moment, it seemed like it was true. The world was this step, this circle of lamplight, the two of us suspended in the dark."Come on!" bellowed Mikhael from the path.Mal started like a man waking from a dream. He gave my hand a last squeeze before he dropped it. "Gotta go," he said, his brash grin sliding back into place. "Try to get some sleep."He hopped lightly from the stairs and jogged off to join his friends. "Wish me luck!" he called over his shoulder."Good luck," I said automatically and then wanted to kick myself. Good luck? Have a lovely time, Mal. Hope you find a pretty Grisha, fall deeply in love, and make lots of gorgeous, disgustingly talented babies together.I sat frozen on the steps, watching them disappear down the path, still feeling the warm pressure of Mal's hand in mine. Oh well, I thought as I got to my feet. Maybe he' ll fall into a ditch on his way there.I edged back into the barracks, closed the door tightly behind me, and gratefully snuggled into my bedroll.Would that black-haired Grisha girl sneak out of the pavilion to meet Mal? I pushed the thought away. It was none of my business, and really, I didn't want to know. Mal had never looked at me the way he'd looked at that girl or even the way he looked at Ruby, and he never would. But the fact that we were still friends was more important than any of that.For how long? said a nagging voice in my head. Alexei was right: things change. Mal had changed for the better. He'd gotten handsomer, braver, cockier. And I'd gotten ... taller. I sighed and rolled onto my side. I wanted to believe that Mal and I would always be friends, but I had to face the fact that we were on different paths. Lying in the dark, waiting for sleep, I wondered if those paths would just keep taking us further and further apart, and if a day might come when we would be strangers to each other once again.Copyright © 2012 by Leigh Bardugo
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- Publisher : Square Fish; First edition (May 7, 2013)
- Language : English
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- ISBN-10 : 1250027438
- ISBN-13 : 978-1250027436
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- Lexile measure : 800L
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- Dimensions : 5.45 x 1.05 x 8.25 inches
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Leigh Bardugo is the #1 New York Times bestselling author of Ninth House and the creator of the Grishaverse (now a Netflix original series) which spans the Shadow and Bone trilogy, the Six of Crows duology, the King of Scars duology—and much more. Her short fiction has appeared in multiple anthologies including The Best American Science Fiction and Fantasy. She lives in Los Angeles and is an associate fellow of Pauli Murray College at Yale University.
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Alina Starkov is an orphan. She was an abused child living in a house with a wretched duke, and cared for by an even more horrible lady, named Ana Kuya. Alina's life was drained of love. But when Mal , another orphan, shows up they immediately have a deep connection. Mal and Alina's relationship lays the foundation for this novel. They are the center that holds the world together. Mal is the only person that Alina can rely on. He is her rock. Alina has been in love with him since the beginning.
The fictional world of Shadow and Bone is incredible. It's kind of hard to explain, though. Basically you have the country of Ravka, which is separated by the Unsea, or the Shadow Fold. The Shadow Fold was created hundreds of years ago and contains killer creatures called Volcra. Volcra are flying creatures that used to be the people living in the area before the Fold was created.
Mal and Alina are both stationed near the fold in the First Army. Mal is a tracker and Alina is a mapmaker. This isn't a normal military base though. In Bardugo's world, there are Grisha. The Grisha are people with powers. They live in the Little Palace and are treated like royalty. However, the less important or powerful Grisha serve in the army, as well. There is a very distinct line between normal humans and Grisha. They do not associate with each other.
During Alina and Mal's service, they travel with an army into the Shadow Fold. This is a daunting task that will have many casualties. Not even the Grisha can protect the army from the dangerous Volcra. Mal and Alina are both at the brink of death. Their skin torn from the Volcra's sharp claws. As Alina's life slips, a bright light as large as the sun shines out of Alina herself.
When Alina comes too, she finds herself in the Grisha tent. Confused, she tries to play off what happened on the ship. There was no way she could be Grisha. She had been tested as a child and wasn't. There was simply no way. But the Darkling has other views on the situation. The Darkling is the leader of the Grisha. He is the ruler of the Little Palace and corresponds with the King himself. He has dark gray eyes and a handsome smile that everyone seems to fancy.
The Darkling is also an amplifier. Meaning he can increase the power in a Grisha significantly. Items can also be amplifiers, and this comes into play a little bit later. The Darkling takes Alina into his grasp, and again, she lights up like the sun. The word choice and imagery that Bardugo uses in this part of the story is incredible. Having a girl light up brightly may seem a little odd, but the way that the author beautifully explains it makes is magical. The Darkling pronounces Alina as the Sun Summoner. She is destined to team up with the Darkling and eradicate the Shadow Fold entirely. She is taken away from camp, away from Mal, and to the Little Palace, to live her life as a Grisha
Alina is revered at the Little Palace. She is prayed to and touched carefully. The Darkling goes to great lengths to protect Alina from harm. She is too important to risk. Without her and her light, there is no way to cross and destroy the Fold. This is the Darkling's only goal.
Alina knows how important it is that she learn to use her powers. She needs them to help the Darkling! In her various lessons, she fails. Whether it is with her powers or in hand to hand combat. She lacks behind the other Grisha in everything, even theory. Alina misses Mal terribly and writes to him every week. However, she never receives a reply.
Bagrha is Alina's teacher. She helps her control her power and pushes her incredibly hard. Almost too hard. There are times when the Darkling comes in and snaps at Baghra for pushing Alina too hard. The Darkling and Baghra have a very tense relationship, and Alina wants to know why. The Darkling and Alina have been getting closer and closer. But when she asks about Baghra, the Darkling just shrugs it off.
Alina's only friend in the Little Palace is Genya. Genya is one of the lower classes of Grisha. She is able to change the appearance of a person. Her main project is with the queen, because the queen always has to look good, right? Genya also helps Alina look better after her stressful days. Genya and Alina often eat dinner together and discuss the Little Palace as friends often do.
The other Grisha aren't so inviting to Alina. As the Sun Summoner, she works alone. Other Etherealki (a type of Grisha that controls the elements) usually work in pairs or groups, which makes Alina the odd one out. She also receives special treatment from the Darkling. For example, each Griash wears a Kefta. This is a large jacket or wrap that they wear. The different colors represent the different category of Grisha. Black is the Darkling's color, and he wants Alina to wear it too. Even thought it is a great honor, Alina turns it down. Eventually the Darkling gives her a black Kefta without asking her.
I really liked reading about Alina's time in the Little Palace. It was interesting to learn about all the Grisha that lived there. They all have such unique qualities, but are really relatable. Genya falls for a man that is plain, when she is the most beautiful Grisha there is. The other Etherealki, as Alina describes them, are fake. They act like the common high school girl today. Sucking up to the most popular and talking bad about people behind their backs.
Now let's talk about the most interesting part of Alina's stay at the Little Palace.
The Darkling and Alina's relationship.
When the Darkling first kissed Alina, I felt like it had taken him long enough. They obviously had some tension going on. Alina was strongly attracted to the Darkling, as were many people. She never told anyone what was really going on between them. In this part of the book I really liked the Darkling. He was dark (obviously) and mysterious. There were secrets in his eyes that the readers wanted to know. But these secrets were more horrible than anyone could imagine.
One of the best parts of the book is the Ceremony held for the Grisha. When the Darkling and Alina step on stage in their black keftas. They put on a show of interweaving light and dark. It is described so beautifully. At this point, the Darkling and Alina's magic flow together like it was destiny.
Next in the story we learn about the Stag. Going back to what I said about amplifiers being objects. This isn't a ordinary Stag. It is part of a herd that is said to be legend. If Alina kills the Stag, the antlers can be used as an amplifier so she can use her power freely. She is still having difficulty in her classes with Baghra and there is no time to waste. She needs this amplifier. The Darkling thinks it was made for her.
Now it's time for the plot twist! So if you are reading this review and have not read the book, please read it. It will be much more fun.
Was I the only one who didn't see the twist coming. The only one who actually liked the Darkling? I simply can't be alone, right? Of course I knew there would be some kind of twist that drew Alina back to Mal, otherwise what was the point of having their relationship in the beginning!? I knew there was going to be a twist, but wasn't expecting this. Come on, me, his name is Darkling for Pete's sake.
So the Darkling has been lying. He isn't planning on destroying the Shadow Fold. He is planning on extending it. Baghra pulls Alina from her room and tells her she has to run. This moment was so intense. I trusted the Darkling's words. I didn't see anything that told me not to. I am sure that a re-read would warrant a lot of reasons though. But in this moment, i felt exactly as Alina did. Scared and betrayed and alone.
Baghra tells Alina everything she couldn't tell her before. She is the Darkling's mother. She knew about his evil plans the whole time, but knew that he couldn't do it without the Stag. She didn't believe in the Stag at all, so she didn't think there was a reason to panic. But a powerful tracker has located the Stag, and it was just a matter of time until the plan would be revealed by the Darkling himself. She urges Alina to run, because the Darkling is pure evil. He created the Fold in the first place, and now, he wants to rule the world with it.
I couldn't believe any of the words I had read. I just stared at my Kindle for a few moments. Wait...what? What about the kisses and the moments that Alina and the Darkling shared? I admit that I like Mal more than the Darkling, but it was still an intriguing relationship. And the way it was written was just flawless. I was sad to see it go, but if the Darkling had been lying about his goals, he wasn't good for Alina anyway.
Alina runs. She escapes the Little Palace and heads toward the mountains-the last place she heard the Stag being mentioned. The Darkling's plot has a lot of terrifying aspects. For one, he is planning on killing the Stag himself and forcing the horns on Alina. By doing this, he will have complete control of her powers, and can use the light to escape the Volcra, and use his own power to extend the Fold and seize power.
Alina spends days freezing to death in the mountains. She knows she will never find the Stag on her own. Thankfully, she runs into our heroic Mal. The guy we were waiting over half the book to make his daring return. He does. He more than does. Mal and Alina's reunion is amazing. They tell each other about their feelings. it turns out Mal never received the mail from Alina, so he assumed the worst. There were rumors that she was being tortured, so he teamed up with the Grisha to help find the Stag. He knows the location, and had to lead the entire tracking crew in the wrong direction.
I didn't think this fantasy book would be so centered on their romance. Mal and Alina have a great story to tell. It wasn't some cheesy love at first sight thing. They had chemistry. They had a lot of it. The tension between them was even more than Alina and the Darkling. I love the friendship of Mal and Alina. It was a delightful addition to the plot. They reminisce about the time spent with Ana Kuya. While with Mal, Alina has an epiphany.
Yes, she was tested to see if she was Grisha as a child. She felt the power being pulled out against her will. however, she realized what this meant. It meant a separation from Mal. She would never see him again. He would be here all alone. She faught against the amplifier with everything she had inside her. And for some crazy reason. It worked. She loved Mal enough to hide her Grisha abilities. She hid the fact from herself. She told herself she was human so many times that she started to believe it.
Alina and Mal search for the Stag together. During the journey, Alina asks an uncomfortable favor from Mal. More than uncomfortable, it was devastating. Alina knows what will happen if the Darkling finds the Stag and puts the antler collar on her. She will have no choice to obey. To guide him in it mad search for power. She asked Mal to killer her before the Darkling got ahold of her. It was a really deep moment for the two of them and their relationship. She asked the for the one thing that he could not supply. But he agreed anyway.
When they find the Stag, Mal goes to bring it down. Alina has a split second to make the kill, because the Darkling and his forces are close. So , so close. And Alina can't do it. She can't kill the helpless animal. In this moment of weakness, the Darkling arrives and murders it. The life drains out of the Stag and the Darkling demands the antlers be cut to make the amplifier. Alina and Mal are taken hostage. The collar is places around Alina's neck and the Darkling takes control.
The group makes a return to the Little Palace. Nobody knows the real reason that Alina left. She begs the Darkling to show mercy to Mal, and he refuses. He tells Alina that Mal will be left in the Fold to die.
The night that Alina spends in the jail cells with Mal was very touching. They could only hold hands through the bars. The destruction of Mal was coming, and there wasn't anything either of them could do to change it. This moment in their relationship was heartbreaking. I had fallen in love with Mal, and was going to be devastated if something happened to him.
When the group of Grisha and soldiers make their way out onto the Fold, we witness the true horror of the Darkling. As he uses Alina to take out the Volcra, he is completely ruthless. After this night on the boat, the Darkling is one of my most hated villains in fantasy. Alina is a fighter. She fights every time the Darkling takes her powers. It's just not enough. The Darkling uses his own powers and extends the Fold into the nearby village. At this second, he turns into a true monster. He kills everyone in the village to extend the Fold. He leaves them to the Volcra.
The Darkling's character development is surreal. He is horrifying and terrible. He acts in a strange and calm manner, which just makes it worse. He went from a leader that I respected to an awful, merciless monster. The other Grisha are surprised by the plan of the Darkling, but nobody will help Alina. She must fight this battle on her own.
Mal is tossed out of the boat and the Darkling forces Alina to pull her light away from him, leaving his to the ravenous Volcra. Alina isn't finished, though. Her second epiphany is ever more powerful than the first. She realizes that she has the right to the amplifier collar as much as the Darkling does. She showed the Stag mercy, which the Darkling would never be able to do. Mercy wins over murder. She finds her power again. The Darkling's grasp is easy to shrug off and she rescues Mal, leaving the ship and the Darkling to die in the Fold.
This book was fantastic. It deserves every star it got. I am thrilled to read more from Leigh Bardugo. This author is so talented. This world was painted with love, friendship and power. Shadow and Bone is a rare piece of work. It's one of those books that you can read over and over and over. I recommend it to everyone, not just fantasy fans. It has everything. Action, adventure, romance and twists. Pick up a copy because you won't regret it. Join Mal, Alina, and the wretched Darkling in the adventure of a lifetime.
The land of Ravka is divided by the Unsea or the Fold, an angry gash of land populated by fearsome beasts. Since the Fold effectively cuts the trade and commerce centers from the rest of Ravka, people are forced to travel through it on a regular basis to keep the economy going. Alina Starkov is a cartographer in the King's Army along with her best friend from childhood, Mal. Their regiment will be making the dangerous crossing with the help of several Grisha, the equivalent of magic users. Despite this, they are attacked by the volcra that live in the Unsea and Alina discovers that she has a certain aptitude for magic that wasn't discovered when she was tested as a child. Believed to be the Sun Summoner, the one who could destroy the Fold and reunite Ravka, she is whisked away by the mysterious Darkling, the most powerful Grisha in the country, for training. She finds herself in an unfamiliar world of decadence where everyone is hiding something...and the plans for her that are even bigger than she imagined.
Sounds pretty good, doesn't it? If only the story was as intriguing and interesting as the premise would suggest. There's nothing new here. That isn't always necessarily a bad thing; common tropes can still be very successful when executed well, but that isn't the case with "Shadow and Bone." The plot boils down to the same tired story we've seen again and again in YA novels: a normal, plain (or so she thinks) girl finds out she has an incredible power and gets to play dress up while training to use her special ability, all while trying to decide who she really loves: her best friend or the supernatural bad boy that has just walked into her life. Many other clichés can also be found: Alina's parents are dead; Alina has no female friends...in fact, she automatically hates every girl or woman she sees; everyone sees Alina as desirable or enviable; and the list just goes on. If you've read much YA, you'll likely be able to predict most of the events before they happen, as there are very few (read: no) surprising twists. This story has been done before, and it's been done better.
There are also some unfortunate problems with the pacing. The book gets almost immediately to the action and Alina is quickly spirited away, the Darkling hoping to keep her ahead of any enemy assassins. Once she gets to the capital of Os Alta, the story slows to a painful crawl. Alina goes through some training but doesn't seem to improve, she gets dressed up and laments her appearance a lot, she spends a lot of time internally snarking at every girl she meets for being shallow and insipid, and she contemplates the Darkling and Mal. If that list seemed boring, it's even worse in the book, since this is what most of the bloated middle portion contains. There's a moment where Alina suddenly (seemingly out of nowhere) comes to the realization that she's been subconsciously holding her powers back, which is why they weren't discovered when she was a child, and she begins to make progress with her training. There's even a small attempt at setting up some intrigue with the priest, but it never really goes anywhere. Once Alina escapes, things pick up again and move along at a quick pace, but the book never recovers from the monotonous pace set in the middle of the story. Many of the things that made the novel drag could have easily been reduced or cut out completely without affecting the story...in fact, it would have been better without Alina's constant game of dress up and griping about everyone she interacts with. A good editor would have done wonders for the book, but as it stands, it's a lot like a sad hammock: held up well enough at the ends with a painfully sagging middle that pulls the whole thing down.
I have to give credit where it is due: I quite liked the magic system portrayed here. Grisha aren't all-powerful wizards that can master a large variety of spells and capabilities. Instead, it's presented as the "small sciences" and each Grisha specializes in a particular subject, whether it's fire, textiles, blood, appearance, darkness, light, or many others. I liked this interesting approach to magic, and though it perhaps isn't the most unique out there, it was a welcome addition to an otherwise run-of-the-mill novel.
Much like many other YA novels out there, "Shadow and Bone" features a love triangle. Does anyone still like these at this point? As is the norm, Alina has two potential suitors to choose from: her best friend from childhood or the mysterious, brooding supernatural bad boy. She also doesn't break the mold by spending a large part of the book trying to decide who she should ultimately go for, a decision that isn't exactly difficult when the Darkling reveals himself to be a nastier guy than he would have you believe. This doesn't even make for good drama because the Darkling is, as already mentioned, so mysterious that Alina knows next to nothing about him and we never really know why she has feelings for Mal...we're simply told from the get-go that she does and are expected to take it at face value. If you're going to use the love triangle as a major source of drama and conflict for the main character, at least make us care about the figures involved. As it stands, I never got to know any of the characters enough to care about the outcome of the romantic struggle. Worse still, the few "romantic" scenes we do get are poorly written, and it feels like none of the characters have any chemistry whatsoever. As a side note to this, I cringed when Alina profusely apologized to Mal for ever having feelings for the Darkling, yet immediately forgives Mal for all of the girls he's tumbled (which, we're led to believe, has been quite a few). I don't know who still enjoys love triangles, but if you're going to use them, put a little more effort into it - this one felt like it was included just for the sake of adding more drama.
Sadly, none of the characters (save one, but I'll get to that in a bit) ever move beyond being cardboard cutouts. Alina Starkov (as an aside, her last name really should be Starkova) is a weak main character. She initially shows a little promise due to her cynicism, but her snarking gets old pretty fast, as it doesn't seem like she has any other feelings or emotions beyond being sarcastic about everything and everyone. A cynical main character can be great for adding a unique flavour to the story, especially when it's told in first person as "Shadow and Bone" is, but it's simply not utilized well. Alina fails to deliver a unique point of view. Instead, she just explains what's happening in a straightforward manner and complains a lot...that's it, no colourful expressions, nothing that really captures Alina as a character, just a straight retelling of events with a lot of whining. Really, that's perhaps Alina's biggest problem as a character: she complains about everything. I've mentioned time and time again that I love an annoying character because they have a lot of potential to grow throughout the book. The problem here is that Alina's complaining doesn't seem to be considered a character flaw, so she never moves beyond it.
The author also falls back onto yet another YA staple regarding Alina's appearance: rather than actually being sickly, as Alina's descriptions of herself would suggest, she's actually just skinny with brown hair and brown eyes...just like numerous other YA protagonists out there. Of course, her opinion of herself increases when Genya uses her Grisha abilities to make her a little less plain. In fact, a lot of Alina's opinions on people revolve around how they look; I don't know if I've ever come across a more shallow character. Alina's primary concern when it comes to others is how attractive they are (if the character is a girl, Alina compares herself to them; if the character is a guy, she's thinking about how desirable they are or aren't). She has these amazing powers and is discovering her capabilities and their importance, yet all she can focus on is physical appearance, which makes her incredibly unlikable as the book's main protagonist.
There's another problem with Alina filling the role of main character, and that is that we simply don't know where she's coming from or what her background is. We're just sort of thrown into the middle of her trek to the Unsea and her feelings for Mal without any explanation. Ok, fine, that can work if the author goes back and somehow fills in the backstory, helping us understand our protagonists that much better, but that wasn't done here. There are some flashbacks, such as when she first began to feel that Mal was more than a friend, but even in those things are waved away with the explanation of Alina not knowing why she felt the way she did, which doesn't really work in a first person point of view novel...especially when it's used as often as it is here. As a result, we have a main character that we never fully understand. Why is she the way she is? What motivates her and her thoughts? We never really know, which makes it a bit difficult to truly connect with Alina.
The other characters don't fare any better. Most are pretty two dimensional and seem to be around solely to fill some sort of role. Mal is kind and loyal to Alina, despite a bought of jealousy brought on by her new position, and will do anything to protect her. Zoya is mean and jealous of Alina's power. The other girls at the school are insipid and like to gossip. Her trainers are tough, but ultimately want the best for her. The priest is secretive and off-putting. Genya shows a little promise due to her underdog status amongst the Grisha and the genuine friendship that she seems to form with Alina, but she ends up being willing to turn on her friend for a higher position, not making her the most endearing character ever. None of these characters are unique; we've seen them time and time again in other stories. Worse, much like with the plot, the characters simply aren't written well enough to stand out as good examples of their assigned roles. They're largely forgettable and one-note.
The one notable exception is the Darkling. He seems to be a favourite among readers, and it's hardly any wonder: he's charming, mysterious, and demonstrates more complexity than any other character in the book. I'll never know how Alina (or anyone else) never guessed that he was actually evil, as it practically oozes from him, but that's part of what makes him so great. See, he doesn't really seem to be hiding his true nature, and instead relies on others being too imperceptive to figure out his real motives (and since most of the cast seems oblivious to a lot of things, it works). He's unabashedly dubious in his ethics and methods and is very much in control. I can't blame Alina for falling for him...I don't think anyone could help falling for him. So pat yourself on the back, Bardugo, you created one Hell of an interesting antagonist!
So, honestly, I could have forgiven the lackluster plot, the saggy middle, the superficial main character, and the poorly characterized cast had the Russian elements been pulled off effectively. I'm such a Russophile that I would have enjoyed an otherwise mediocre book for that alone. But it flopped. Some readers probably won't care, but if you know much about Russian culture, you'll realize pretty quickly that it's been butchered. And yes, I realize that it was meant to be more Russian influenced than actual Russian, but the author seems to have no understanding of the culture she's trying to portray. Names are all over the place and incorrectly gendered (refer to Alina's last name), kvas is treated like a hard liquor, and the titles and terms presented make little sense. Perhaps worse, nothing about the book or its characters really "feels" Russian. Sure, they drink tea from samovars, go to the banya, and play balalaikas, but there's nothing of the rich cultural traditions, the history, or the folklore. The characters aren't particularly Russian in their actions or beliefs. Bardugo uses these Russian-ish sounding words (both real and made up) to decorate the pages, but doesn't attempt to insert anything truly Russian or Russian feeling into the story. If you took away these elements, the story would be completely unchanged because they don't matter! That's what is meant to separate this book from others in the YA genre - its Russian flavour, and yet all we get is a snowy landscape and some of the most common Russian words thrown in for set dressing.
I know I've been harsh, but there really isn't much to like about "Shadow and Bone". The cover made it seem very promising. It has an interesting premise and boasts a uniquely Russian flavour to make it stand out, but it fails to deliver on either front. The plot is the same tired story we've read in many other novels and the pacing is so bad that the middle is horribly bogged down, keeping it from being a good example of this particular story. The love triangle is uninteresting since we know too little about either romance option to care and seems to have been included just for the sake of creating drama for Alina. As a main character, Alina is whiny and shallow with no background and exhibits no growth throughout the book, which makes it difficult to connect with or even sympathize with her. A majority of the other characters are flat and one note. The Russian elements have been so poorly researched and written that they fail to add anything of value to the novel. I can only give it one star, and that's for having an interesting take on magic and the character of the Darkling. The rest has been done better elsewhere.
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But here we are.
Now I’ve already told a bit of a fib there because I didn’t exactly dislike Shadow and Bone – I have read far worse books – but even going into it with lowered expectations, this is not the book I thought it would be.
I fell head over heels in love with Six of Crows last year and it’s now one of my favourite books of all time. Knowing that one of the characters from that book would be making an appearance in King of Scars, I knew I’d have to read her original Grisha trilogy even though it was never a series I was particularly interested in – and at least now I know my gut instincts about this book were right.
I’m not going to sit here and compare Shadow and Bone with Six of Crows because that’s not fair on so many levels. Six of Crows is a heist story while Shadow and Bone is very much a traditional ‘chosen one’ fantasy story, they just so happen to be set in the same world, and if nothing else this book reminded me just how much I love Six of Crows. I love that we can clearly see how much Bardugo is improving with each book because Six of Crows is a masterpiece, so I’m not going to hold it against her that her earlier novel isn’t as accomplished because that’s how being an author works. Usually, authors get better at their craft with each story.
Shadow and Bone has a lot in it to be admired. It’s easy to see how this trilogy took inspiration from and went on to inspire other Russian-inspired fantasy novels, and I did like the setting and the concept of the Shadow Fold.
My main problem with this novel was the characters. I’ve seen Alina Starkov on so many ‘Favourite Heroine’ lists (and that’s nothing against the people who love her at all!) but I found her so… frustrating, and kind of boring. I wanted her to make more decisions for herself earlier in the novel, not only when her childhood friend Mal was in mortal danger. I felt like she spent the entire novel letting herself be pushed around by everyone, and while it could be argued that this was to show her develop when she finally stood up for herself I felt like I never actually knew her well enough to care when she did.
Considering the country of Ravka has been at war for years and has a big shadowy mess of literal monsters in the middle of it, I felt like I spent far too much time with Alina’s boy problems. The Darkling and Mal, and I’m sorry to say this because I know the Darkling is beloved, were kind of boring. In fact especially the Darkling, for me. I don’t think I saw enough of Mal to really have an opinion of him, but I saw plenty of the Darkling and considering he’s literally described as ‘ancient’ in this book I didn’t expect him to act like an angsty teenager.
I’m sure he has some kind of tragic past, and knowing the kind of stories I know Bardugo can write I’m sure I’ll learn more about him and start to like him more as a character (not as a person) as the series continues, but in this book he was just a bully, and I have no interest in romanticising bullies. In fact he was the worst kind of bully by lying and making himself appear to be a friend first; even all the Grisha he was nice to he was essentially using for his own gain, which I would be fine with if he was doing it honestly, but trying to seduce Alina while she thought he was someone he wasn’t? Again I know he’s beloved, but I just thought he was a bit of a creep.
And I suppose that’s the point. At least I hope so. I can’t really be annoyed with the villain for being the villain, but he’s been so romanticised by fans that I was expecting him to be more sympathetic than he is.
As for Mal, I am so bored of the childhood friend who only wants the girl when he sees her with someone else. When he and Alina had scenes together I thought they were pretty sweet – I know, Grisha fans everywhere are aghast – but, like Alina, I didn’t know enough about him or the Darkling or anyone to actually care. Alina and Mal at least had a history between them, but the ‘romance’ between Alina and the Darkling came completely out of the blue for me – or at least it started a lot faster than I was expecting.
This book was published in 2012 and, reading it now, I could really tell. This is very post-Twilight YA with the love triangle featuring a girl with no gumption, a broody bellend and a childhood friend bellend. This is a better book than Twilight and, even though it might not seem it, there was stuff in this book that I did like a lot. My problem was I wanted to know more about the politics and the war and less about how Alina was wearing her hair.
The majority of Shadow and Bone was essentially a set-up for a wider story, but I can’t help feeling it could have been a few chapters at the beginning of another book rather than a whole book by itself.
I do understand why this book is so well-loved and this is very much just my opinion! I think I was ruined for this trilogy reading Six of Crows first, but I’m glad I read the books this way around because I might not have enjoyed this trilogy enough to be inclined to pick Six of Crows up if I’d read Shadow and Bone first.
If nothing else, Shadow and Bone was fun and fast-paced and, even though I didn’t love it, I’m hoping I’ll enjoy the rest of the trilogy and I think a Netflix adaptation will be really fun to watch!
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She was one of the most powerful beings in this universe and the author throws all that away so she can be with some guy. This is a YA novel and we shouldn't be telling young adults and teens that this is what love looks like, being stripped of all that makes you special so a man doesn't feel inferior. I know that author was probably going for a "he loves me just way I am" situation but a relationship where you're not able to grow as a person is not a relationship worth fighting for (certainly not one worth losing all your superpowers for). I know the main character didn't intentionally loose her powers for a guy but the author made it so when she put the protagonist in the exact position the male love interest wanted her in.
It's a shame because the world is fascinating and the plot and premise is page-turning, it was ripe with opportunities of female empowerment but the author decides to keep her main charcter in a bubble and doesn't let her act like what she is, a being with God-like powers who should eventually (after some personally growth) act like that and not bow to insecure and violent men. Go read Six Of Crows (maybe my all time favourite book) it's in the same universe but the characters are incredible and compelling especially the women. Six Of Crows is the author's later work and clearly shows a significant characterization improvement and how the authors evolved as a person and a writer.
Reviewed in Canada 🇨🇦 on May 3, 2021
The world-building is complex and with well-defined characters. The storyline has a perfect amount of action, peppered with relaxed moments so that the reader can breathe and contemplate everything that is happening in this book.
Based on Russian culture, Ravka is a land divided by war and split in two by a barrier of darkness called the Unsea in which terrifying creatures lurk, making it hard for anyone to cross it without being torn apart. Until Alina Starkov makes her way into the Fold. She's an apprentice mapmaker in the army who somehow saves her fellow soldiers when they enter the expanse of land where there is no light. She then discovers she's a Grisha, a person who has a magical ability. Alina has a rare power, one that can be matched only by the Darkling, the leader of the Grisha. The only problem is that she doesn't know how to wield it so she's sent to the royal palace to learn how to control her magic.
I like how Bardugo uses the contrast between light and darkness to convey the fact that sometimes things and events around us are as seen in just in black and white. The veil of naivety is torn from Alina's eyes when she discovers that everyone in the kingdom depends on her and sees her as their saviour. She is a strong heroine, full of wit and wisdom and has a kind heart. Her relationship with Mal, the boy who's always been by her side since they were orphaned as children, was heartwarming. They care deeply for one another but they just don't know how to express their feelings and that just confuses them and makes up for a lot of angsty moments. But as always my favourite character is the villain. The Darkling got my attention from the first moment and what a remarkable villain he is. He's a seductive and mysterious character, but at the same time frightening and very dangerous. His ability to control darkness turns him into the strongest and most feared Grisha of all time, making him an insightful strategist and an influential and charismatic leader.
Shadow and Bone is the kind of book that simply makes you visualize the scenes, like watching a movie. The characters gradually evolve throughout the book, but they do not forget where they started. Leigh Bardugo has created a unique and fantastic world, full of magic, adventure, power and suspense that will capture your hearts. I can't wait to read more!
Alina Starkov is a mapmaker on such a crossing when the regiment is attacked. One of her friends is killed and her best friend Mal is about to be. In an effort to save him Alina reveals herself to be Grisha. Usually, Grisha are detected as children, but no abilities were discovered in Alina at this testing.
The Grisha are people who can use magic (called The Small Science here) to summon certain elements, heal, make special artefacts, etc. The most powerful of them all is The Darkling. He summons shadows. Alina is The Sun Summoner.
Alina is taken away to The Little Palace, where she will learn to use her powers. The Darkling informs her that The Shadow Fold was created by one of his ancestors in an accident born of greed for more power. The Darkling has spent his life trying to fix this mistake and get rid of The Shadow Fold, but he has not been able to. But with the powers of The Sun Summoner and The Darkling combined, this may now be possible.
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I did enjoy reading this book. As I mention, Leigh Bardugo writes beautifully and I was certainly hooked. However, this book was incredibly derivative. There are a lot of parallels with The Magicians Guild by Trudi Canavan, which is a significantly better series. The Darkling shared a lot of similarities with The Dark Lord from the Mistborn books by Brandon Sanderson (phenomenal world-building in that series).
One of my issues with these books and others like it is that the female main character is usually depicted as this malnourished, unlovable creature, whilst any love interest is created as a stereotypical ideal of masculinity. Yuck!
I did like the overall story. It was a fun read and I liked how this first instalment ended.













