tick
tick
tick
tick
it's almost
time for war.
Juliette has escaped to Omega Point. It is a place for people like her—people with gifts—and it is also the headquarters of the rebel resistance.
She's finally free from The Reestablishment, free from their plan to use her as a weapon, and free to love Adam. But Juliette will never be free from her lethal touch.
Or from Warner, who wants Juliette more than she ever thought possible.
In this exhilarating sequel to Shatter Me, Juliette has to make life-changing decisions between what she wants and what she thinks is right. Decisions that might involve choosing between her heart—and Adam's life.
“Juliette,” he says, but he’s not looking at me; he’s looking at all of me. His eyes are searching my body as if to ensure I’m still intact, arms and legs and everything in between. It’s only when he finds my face that he meets my gaze; I step into a sea of blue in his eyes, dive right in and drown. I feel like someone’s punched a fist into my lungs and snatched up all my oxygen."
Imagine
that repeated over and over, combined with a bunch of nonsensical, over-the-top and unnecessary angst for four hundred pages or so, and you get a
feel of the book.
If you
thought The Selection was too heavy on the romance, boy, you are in for a
treat.
Now, I know
I’m sounding a little harsh here, but Unravel Me was a disappointment compared
to Shatter Me. Sure, the first book was a bit sketchy on the world building and
plot, but it made sense. It was told from Juliette’s perspective after having
being captive for over a year, everything was new and scary. Her mental state
was particularly fragile which was conveyed by the writing style perfectly, and
I was looking forward to seeing what happened with all of the characters in
this second instalment. I was hoping we
would get to see a healthier Juliette, more attune with who she was and
learning to embrace her powers, I wanted to see more about The Resistance and
their plans, their history. The world was something that we lacked in Shatter
Me, but now with Juliette out I was sure we would see more of it.
There was
none of that, there was none of anything, really. If anything, Unravel Me was
one entire book dedicated to cement this love triangle between Juliette, Adam
and Warner, with a little action in the end to keep us hooked until the last
book.
What can I
say of a book without a plot? Without development? Well, Kenji was nice. I
liked that there was someone out there who didn’t fall at Juliette’s feet and
worshipped the very ground she stepped on. He told her she had to grow up, to
put the boy drama away because they were fighting a freaking war!
And I’d really appreciate it if you’d grow the hell up and stop walking around like the world crapped on your only roll of toilet paper. Because it’s stupid,” he says, barely reining in his temper. “It’s stupid, and it’s ungrateful. You don’t have a clue what everyone else in the world is going through right now. You don’t have a clue, Juliette. And you don’t seem to give a damn, either.”
I just wished she had listened.
During the
entire book, all we have from our MC is angst, and drama, and horniness, and
more angst. I’m fine with all of that, after all she’s only seventeen, but this
was so much that it saturated my senses and left me numb, until I eventually
got to hate it. I didn’t care how perfect Adam’s lips were, or how the sun
shone like eggs or whatever for his smile, I wanted a freaking story.
I was so disappointed,
because Juliette had so much potential! She was free, with people like her where
she could be more comfortable with and finally begin to accept herself, instead
all we got was how a terrible monster she was and how she didn’t deserve Adam
but she wanted him… Oh wait, just like in book one.
It bothered
me that she was so… mellow. Even when she was supposed to be all “kickass” and
whatnot, she always got paralyzed or ended up begging, when she had the upper
hand! God, is this how she’s going to be? A cartoon who can’t think for herself?
Warner…
well, I know everybody loves him, and I did during the first book but here… he’s
just so dull. Gone is the complex character we got to know and was replaced by a
poor brooding nineteen year old with daddy issues. Warner used to be so smart
and cunning, it was terrifying and exhilarating, now he’s plain dumb. I want
the original back! Damn it!
Overall… I
guess if you are team Warner you’ll love it, if you are looking for a story…
emmm…. Probably not.
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