The fourth book in the fantasy Ascension series that NYT bestselling author Susan Dennard called "perfect for fans of Sarah J Maas." War is on the horizon. All while a new power grows strong, threatening the very balance of good and evil. Desperate to save her homeland, Cyrene goes in search of the dragons that may be the key to ending this battle—and heal her dying friend. Can Cyrene master her magic to save the world? ADD TO GOODREADS
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Review:
Rating: 3.5 out of 5 stars
The Society is the 4rth book in the Ascension series and the second best for me. At 3.5 stars, that doesn't mean a lot, but I was able to finish the book which was an improvement since I stopped reading The Consort because I couldn't get into it. I had a huge problem with this book too. Cyrene and men. I swear every person she meets is a gorgeous man and she had a romantic entanglement with him. That was a reminder of the reason why I stopped reading YA books. Too many love interests and love triangles for me. We are on the 4rth book of the series and she doesn't have one person with whom she wants to be with which means that we will have a rushed romance in the 5th book. Everyone knows that a YA series cannot end unless the heroine saves the world and ends up with a dude. I guess that in a year from now we will know for sure.
At least Cyrene's quest for the dragons was good and what kept me going. It was like the Harry Potter and the Goblet of fire but in a not so awesome version. Most of the book is about that quest and it wasn't bad even if the plot didn't move forward much. In the last chapters of the book, we have a lot of things going on and they set up the story for the 5th and final book in the series.
Even though I have read the previous books in the series, I couldn't remember much because we get only one book per year and I felt a little lost, so I wouldn't recommend to not read the book as stand-alone and binge read them all together. I also couldn't help but feel disconnected from the heroine. A couple of the secondary characters captured my interest, but not her. If you have read the other books in the series you should give The Society a chance. If you have not you can read the first book in the series and see for yourself if you like the series or not.
Despite all this, I have to say that for a book that's 600 pages long, I had no problem reading it (I don't like long books these days) and I didn't realize that pages flew by when I was reading it. The pace was good and that made the book an easy one to read.
There is a power brewing in Emporia, Cyrene. And I can’t shake the feeling, and I cannot pinpoint it. But it is there, and it is growing.”
Cyrene felt the same words that Serafina had echoed in one of her spirit dreams. A dark power had threatened to take Cyrene out of the dream. She had even succeeded in pulling Cyrene to her where she was cloaked in shadow. She’d told Cyrene to come to her and given her a portaling coin to do so. Cyrene still kept the coin with her at all times…even though she’d sworn to Vera and Matilde and Serafina that she would never use it.
“Like what Serafina said.”
“She was what made me test that energy. Her warning prompted me to check into the matter.”
“And?”
Vera shook her head. “It is worrisome, but it is not here. Not yet.” Her face was still pale though, and she looked nervous.
“What does it mean?”
“You know the story of the Creator, yes?”
“Of course,” Cyrene said. “She created all life and brought about the first people. She was the one who blessed the very first Doma with her powers.”
Vera nodded. “That is only half of the story.”
“As with all light, there is always darkness. A push and a pull. A yin and a yang,” Vera explained. She looked sideways, as if expecting Matilde to be there to finish her sentences. “As the story goes, the Creator had a sibling—the Destroyer. Two goddesses who brought life and death, good and evil, creation and destruction.”
“Okay. But it’s just a story.”
“Is it?” Vera whispered. “Aren’t all of your stories true? You believed them all to be myths. Dragons, Braj, Leifs. Just myths. How is this any different?”
“And you believe the energy you are feeling, that Serafina fears, and that found me in my dream was the goddess of destruction?” Cyrene’s eyes widened in abject horror. “Are you saying a god walked into my dream?”
Vera shook her head. “I don’t know. Yes. Maybe.”
“Well, that seems reasonable.”
Vera laughed unabashedly. “Oh, Cyrene, you always surprise me.”
“I mean, I tend to believe that the thing I least expect is probably most likely.”
“There’s no guarantee that this is the case,” Vera said. “I could be imagining it.”
“But you don’t think so.”
“No, I should have seen the signs long ago. Who else could be controlling the Braj, the Indres, and the Nokkin? They are her children after all. Created out of darkness and used as weapons. The Nokkin were the first descendants of the Doma. A family that magic corrupted and turned into horrible creatures that could suck the magic out of people, bent on destruction. There were signs. Just like there were signs the last time. And we did not see them.”
“The last time?” Cyrene asked. “Do you mean…these same things were happening during the War of the Light when Viktor killed Serafina?”
Vera nodded once.
“And did you see this goddess then?”
“No. Just her influence.”
“So, I might be about to fly into a panic for no reason.”
Vera smiled. “Perhaps. We have the gift of foresight, as we know both the prophecy and how this ended in the past. We can stop this, Cyrene. You can stop this. I believe in you. The past does not dictate the future, and you choose your destiny. Nothing is set in stone until it happens.”
“And here I thought, the worst part of my night was letting the man with the red feather slip through my fingers.”
“Let me worry for you. Creator knows I already do it enough,” Vera said. “Focus on the task at hand. We cannot fight an enemy we cannot see…and if we are unprepared, we will lose.”
Cyrene sighed heavily and flopped back on her bed. No pressure.
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