To Catch Her Death – Hosted by Bewitching Book Tours – Review

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To Catch Her Death    

Grim Reality Series

Book One
Boone Brux

Genre: Paranormal Humor

Publisher: Red Hot Publishing

Date of Publication: Oct. 2013

ISBN: e-book – 9781938601118

Print – 9781938601125

Number of pages:250

Word Count: 60K

Cover Artist: Jennifer Meyers & Hot Damn Designs

 

 

 

Book Description:

 

What do you get when you cross a hockey mom with the grim reaper? Me, Lisa Carron.

 

If being a depressed, frumpy, widowed mother of three wasn’t bad enough, I just discovered I’m a grim reaper. I know what you’re thinking. Wow, that’s kind of sexy and full of awesomeness. Hardly. Oh, and my clients? Stupid people. Like I don’t get enough of that from the living.

 

Since Alaska is big and angels of death are few, I’ve been partnered with reaper extraordinaire, Nate Cramer. He’s strong, silent, and way too good looking for my recently widowed state. Oh, and he reaps violent criminals, so that should be interesting.

 

Forget the danger and the hours of self-analysis it will take for me to find my reaper mojo. My biggest problem? Hiding it all from my overly attentive family and nosy neighbors. Now that’s going to take a miracle.

 

 

 

 

 

Short Excerpt:

 

“You’re not welcome here.” He took a step forward and I slapped my hand against the wall, blocking his path with my arm. If he was a grim reaper then maybe he couldn’t enter my house until he was invited—like vampires. “Be gone.”

 

He smirked. “I’m not a vampire.”

 

“I know you’re not. There’s no such thing.” I rolled my eyes, trying to give the impression I hadn’t totally been thinking that. “What do you want?”

 

“Give me ten minutes. Then I’ll leave and never bother you again.”

 

It sounded too good to be true. “Never ever?”

 

“I promise.”

 

He didn’t do any kind of scout’s honor hand gesture, so I didn’t know if I could completely trust him. “Ten minutes.”

 

In that amount of time, he could have me sliced up and vacuum sealed, but what choice did I have. I spun and walked into my kitchen. The idea of he being a grim reaper was the lesser of two evils made me want to laugh. Not in a haha, ironic isn’t it way. But a deeply disturbed things keep getting weirder and weirder way.

 

His footsteps followed. I cursed myself. He’d probably leave big, stupid dirt marks all over my sparkling floor. I scooped up my glass and turned to face him. My upbringing forced me to offer him a drink. “Would you like a glass of wine?”

 

He held up a hand and shook his head. “No, thank you.”

 

Hmm, very polite—for a killer. I pulled out the chair and sat, indicating he should do the same. I sipped slowly, wishing it was something stronger. “Okay, speak.”

 

He lowered himself into the chair and propped his elbows on the table, leveling a stare at me. “You are a grim reaper.”

 

“So you’ve said.” I took another drink and set down my glass. “Are we done?”

 

“Hardly.” He eased back and sized me up, his gaze narrowing. “All right then, you explain what happened at the Holiday station this morning.”

 

I considered giving him Vella’s explanation, but those reasons sounded even more ridiculous than reaping a soul. I decided to change tactics. “Let me ask you this. Why do you think I’m a reaper?”

 

“We recently lost one of our own and you came on our radar as the next reaper in line.”

 

“Lost one of your own?” I didn’t like the sound of that at all. “You mean one of your reapers died?”

 

He shifted in his chair. “Yes.”

 

“That’s a bit ironic isn’t it? The angel of death dying.”

 

He shrugged. “We’re mortal, tools for the greater good of mankind.”

 

I refrained from telling him how much of a tool I thought he was. “Isn’t the grim reaper immortal?”

 

“You watch too many movies.”

 

That was true but I didn’t confirm his statement.

 

 

 

 Review:

Grade: A (5 stars)

Grim Reapers are such an interesting idea. I really love looking at them from all the various viewpoints we get in books and TV. In this story, a mom is a Grim Reaper, and much like the Reapers in “Dead Like Me”, she’s not invisible, she doesn’t wear flowing black robes, and no one knows she’s a reaper. Imagine keeping that secret in a tiny community? I thought this book had a lot of humor, and some sharp wit. The character was easy to relate to, she’s down to earth for being a reaper and she struggles with a lot of the same issues other people struggle with.I think overall, this is a good read. It’s got a mix of a lot of things, it’s easy to read,and it was incredibly enjoyable. I didn’t notice any of the others things I tended to notice in PNR or UF that I disliked. Overall, I’d read this book again and I’m excited for any continuing books because I really liked the character and I think the adventures were witty and well written.

*I was given a copy of this book in exchange for a review

 

 

 

 

 

About the Author:

 

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As a bestselling author, Boone Brux’s books range from high fantasy to humorous paranormal.

 

A former nanny, Boone has lived all over the world, finally settling in the icy region of Alaska, where she writes full time. Always looking for the next adventure, it’s not unusual to find her traversing the remotest parts of the Alaskan bush. No person or escapade is off limits when it comes to weaving real life experiences into her books or blogs.

 

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