Friday 13 March 2020

Sting from Entangled Teen blog tour #Review

Check out my stop on the blog tour for Sting by Cindy R. Wilson from Entangled Teen!

by Cindy R. Wilson
Genre: YA Dystopian
Release date: March 3rd 2020
Entangled Teen


They call me the Scorpion because they don’t know who I really am. All they know is that someone is stealing from people with excess to help people with nothing survive another day.
But then a trusted friend reveals who I am―“just” Tessa, “just” a girl―and sends me straight into the arms of the law. All those people I helped…couldn’t help me when I needed it.
In prison, I find an unlikely ally in Pike, who would have been my enemy on the outside. He represents everything I’m against. Luxury. Excess. The world immediately falling for his gorgeous smile. How he ended up in the dirty cell next to mine is a mystery, but he wants out as much as I do. Together, we have a real chance at escape.
With the sting of betrayal still fresh, Pike and I will seek revenge on those who wronged us. But uncovering all their secrets might turn deadly…

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His fingers brush mine when he takes the knife, and I fight back a shiver, trying to hold my ground.
           “Scorpion,” he says softly.
           I brace myself for more Pike wisdom, or maybe even a mention of the kisses we’ve shared that we haven’t mentioned.
           Instead, he smiles. “You’ve been a very good teacher. Are you sure you want to do this?”
           “If you say so.”
           He takes his stance, gaze zeroed in on the board. He’s wearing a simple blue shirt, cut off at the shoulders, and his muscles flex when he lifts his arm.
           I exhale just as he throws and the knife zooms to the board, hitting inside the widest ring, but not in the middle.
           His eyes narrow. I smile.
           “I’d like to see you do this with a distraction,” he says.
           My heart flutters, but I nod. “No problem.”
           I step to the line, a whole head shorter than Pike. I feel his eyes on me. In fact, he’s so close, I feel the heat from his body. But I’m focused, and all I can see is the red circle I’m aiming for.
           I squeeze the blade between my fingers and hold my breath, preparing to throw.
           Pike blows on my neck.
           Chills race across my skin even as I fling the knife. The blade hits the board with a thud, straight in the middle.
           Pike curses softly and shakes his head. I turn to him, unable to help the smile stretching wide across my face. “See? I know a little something about focus.”
           “I’m impressed.”
           “Looks like you could use some practice.”
           “What about on the mat?” He lifts an eyebrow. “Do you have focus there?”
           Uh…no. But Pike doesn’t need to know that. “I have focus anywhere.”
           He points. “Mat. Now.”
           I lift my chin, toss the last knife at the board, and smirk when it hits the center. Then I walk to the mat. I get into my stance before he joins me. I wouldn’t put it past him to attack right away. Pike’s a big fan of not being caught off guard, and he’s taught me accordingly.
           Pike stalks the edge of the mat, knees bent. He feigns a lunge, then laughs when I tense.
           “You’re lucky I don’t have a knife,” I say, mock warning in my tone.
           He takes a step closer. “Luck has nothing to do with it. It’s all about being prepared. Besides, I don’t want a hole in my side like Mongo.”
           “He deserved it.”
           Pike gives me his dangerous smile and takes another step. Almost close enough to reach me. “You’re not saying I deserve to be stabbed, are you?”
           My chest vibrates with a low laugh, but I’m still on guard. “No, Pike. Not today, anyway.”
           His smile lights his eyes. And suddenly he stands fully, shoulders relaxing, and closes the gap between us.
           I draw in a sharp breath. “What are you doing?”
           “What does it look like?”
           His hands skim my arms, making me shiver. I lift my chin to meet his eyes, lips parting slightly.
           “Pike,” I say, my voice coming out breathless.
           Then he sweeps my legs from beneath me. I hit the mat hard, banging my elbows. I kick out and almost catch Pike’s leg, but he’s too fast. He bends and snags my arm, twisting it behind my back as he pushes me flat on my stomach. My breath whooshes out, but I don’t struggle. Crap. So much for proving I can’t be distracted.

My Review 

Sting is the third book I’ve read by Cindy R. Wilson and this writer is rocking my world. Her stories are imaginative and original.

Sting is set in a dystopian world where there are two sides to a city. The light (rich side) and the dark (deprived side). Tessa is a girl trying to survive who has a good heart. She wants to help anyone she can. Her blood family have died but she has her own chosen family. Cass is the sister she never had and River is her best friend.

Tessa offers hope in a world left behind. She is the scorpion. When things go wrong, Tessa is thrown into a world she never wanted to see. Now she’s lost and gain more than she knows.

To save her people she much learn what it means to loose everything.

This book is essentially in 3 parts which is why I haven’t told you too much about it. Each segment offers a new task and setting. I love dystopian world books and this had a lot of layers to the story. It is a romance but it’s also about trust, patience and seeing more than the eye believes.

Loved it. 5 stars out of 5. It’s excellent.

*I received an ARC in exchange for an honest review. I would recommend all this authors book. Her debut Paper girl is a good place to start. All her stories are complete standalones.


About the Author

Cindy lives at the foothills of the Rocky Mountains, and loves using Colorado towns and cities as inspiration for settings in her stories. She's the mother of three girls, who provide plenty of fodder for her YA novels. Cindy writes speculative fiction and YA fiction, filled with a healthy dose of romance. You'll often find her hiking or listening to any number of playlists while she comes up with her next story idea.

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