



Lily Coltraneâs to-do list for starting university life is pretty simple:
1. Make friends
2. Meet a cute guy
3. Survive her first year in Modern History
In the little English town of Piketon this seems more than achievable, so much so that Lily even joins The Illustrious Minds Literary Society, an extra-curricular club that promises a truly unique social experience. What Lily doesnât bank on are the societyâs monthly visits to the mysterious Theatre Imaginique at the edge of town, a dark venue that houses the most obscure cavalcade of carnival performers she has ever laid eyes on.
Stranger still is the emergence of the theatreâs enigmatic proprietor Lemarick Novel, a stupendous showman with a frosty wit who never seems to smile, and who raises a plethora of questions in Lilyâs fearful mind. How does he levitate with no sign of wires or mirrors? Why do the lightning bolts that shoot from his hands look so real? And why, of all the people in the theatre, do his pale eyes keep locking on hers?
The answers to this and more lie buried in heritage and blood. The Book of Shade is opening, and Lily Coltrane will read it, whether she wants to or not.
âLadies and gentlemen, your raucous applause, if you please, for the sensational Monsieur Novel!â
The audience obeyed the MCâs command, but when Baptiste had vacated the spotlight, nobody came to the stage. It wasnât until the last clap died, some moments later, that Lily heard footsteps clicking along the old theatre boards. The illusionist stepped from total blackness into the shadow at the edge of the stage, and even craning her head only afforded Lily the frame of a man in a long Victorian coat. The tense air in the dated theatre was thick enough to be sliceable, and every spectator breathed in their portion of that heavy air, in anticipation of the moment when the odd Monsieur would step into the spotlight.
Novel did not disappoint them. A shock of lightning appeared from nowhere at all and in the split-second that it flashed he appeared for the waiting patrons to see. It seemed as though the contents of the theatre gasped as a single being, even those who must have seen him before were transfixed in shock. His eyes were cast into black, shadowy sockets by the bright white spotlight pouring down from above. Skin pale as a spectreâs was exaggerated by the darkly drawn eyebrows arching into points above those gloomy hollows. His lips too were black as coal, a superb effort in stage makeup that reminded Lily of a haunting cross between a French mime and a black-and-white movie serial killer. She didnât know which to be more afraid of.
Perhaps more astonishing still was Monsieur Novelâs hair. It was long enough to be combed behind his ears, though it did not grace his neck, and in the dusty spotlight it appeared to be totally white. It was a strange whiteness, for even through his make-up, Lily thought that the gentlemen couldnât be more than ten years her senior. The illusionistâs black mouth stretched into a serious sneer as he surveyed the awestruck crowd. He held out one pale hand with a slow and deliberate grace. Tiny blue sparks grew in his palm as he swept the hand from left to right in welcome.
âGood evening,â he purred in the darkest of tones.
And this time the lightning came straight from his palm when it exploded into life.
The dumbstruck crowd suddenly applauded in a blast of appreciation, but Lilyâs hands remained still, clutching the sides of her chair. Novel stalked the very edge of the stage like a patient predator, the invisible orchestra striking up as the beams of lightning shot about the cavernous space in time to the music. He appeared to be controlling them, but his thin frame and well-fitted suit left no space in which to hide any apparatus on his body. Occasionally, he seemed to lose control of the larger forks of electricity which shot out towards the audience in frighteningly loud snaps. The patrons flinched as the whip of energy crackled above them.
All the while Monsieur Novelâs expression remained dark and thoughtful. Not once did his lips rise into a smile. They simply sneered continually at the power he was controlling, parting for him to suck in precisely choreographed breaths when he turned in his display of perfect grace, avoiding every spot the forks could hit. A few patrons in the front row, perhaps those who had never seen him before, were starting to panic at the multitude of power growing rapidly on the stage before them, with no reasonable explanation in sight. It looked like a major fire hazard for sure. One of them tried to get up.
âI would kindly recommend you stay in your seat for this performance, good sir,â Novel said loudly over the buzz of the lightning strikes. âIt could be rather nasty for you, if you donât.â
There was something foreign lurking in the shadows of his accent. Perhaps he had been living in England a long time, but he definitely wasnât from around these parts. His voice had an amused kind of youth in it that didnât suit his skeletal pre-modern look, and though he gazed upon the terrified patron as he sat back down in his chair, he still didnât let the mirth in his warning show on his face.
All at once the lightning stopped. Novel stood in the dead centre of the stage, looking down at his feet with his shadowed eyes. Lily caught her breath as the flicker of hot white energy grew beneath his feet, sparking and growing into a ball of buzzing power. He thrust out his pale hands, raising them upwards as he slowly began to levitate into the air. Lily could see no wires to hoist him, and his clothes didnât move as though they were under any strain. He simply rose up in a slow, straight line as the lightning ball grew larger and larger in the space where heâd been standing. In his ascent, his face was lit from under his chin and Lily finally saw a pair of pale blue eyes glowing out of the black sockets on his face.
And they glowed directly at her.
She started in her seat, shocked to find his gaze so blatantly fixed. She would have sworn the floating man had raised one of his black eyebrows at her, but a moment later the lightning ball exploded with a deafening crack that made the entire contents of the theatre sink down into their seats and clutch their heads in wild panic. When Lily looked up again, Monsieur Novel was gone. Someone behind Lily broke the shocked silence of the audience by starting to applaud. Gasps erupted as some of them looked beyond her to the source of the clap, then suddenly everyone was giving an ovation.
Lily craned her head around, almost jumping out of her skin when she realised it was Monsieur Novel sitting in the seat directly behind her. He had started his own applause. He sat with a casual grace, an elegant hand accepting the praise as he slowly got back to his feet and straightened out his beautiful clothes. Once more his frosty blue eyes snapped to Lily. She wanted to look away, but it just didnât happen. Novel inclined his head to the rapt audience without breaking his stare, then swiftly retreated up the theatre aisle, his long coat billowing in another invisible gust of air.



You're so supersonic


Shadeborn: Volume Two provides a unique insight into the past of some of your favourite Book Of Shade characters, through two spine-tingling novellas:
The Bloodshade Encounters shows readers where present and past collide, as they learn the dark history of how the charming and enigmatic Baptiste Du Nord came to know Lemarick Novel. Prepare for vampires on the streets of revolutionary Paris, and the day when Novel first laid eyes on the Theatre Imaginique. Amidst all this, a dark secret about Novel is unearthed, one which may threaten his relationship with Lily in the future.
The Songspinner begins with the present-day Salem Cross, now weak and powerless, as the old shade looks back on his life, and the dirty deals he made to try to make a success of himself. Witch-trials loom in Salemâs murky past, and werewolves roam the streets of Victorian London, not to mention a certain dark lady who would one day become the mother of the heroic Novel. Can Salem face the demons of his past, or bear the thought of a future with no magic? Or will he decide that the end of his time has come?





When humans break a mirror, the idea of seven years of bad luck is little more than superstition. But, when it happens to a magical being like a shade, that quaint old saying takes on a terrifying new reality. As Lily Coltrane looks down at the smashed remains of Lemarick Novelâs mirror, she can already feel that her luck is about to run dry, even though her illusionist boyfriend is certain that he can protect her. With a suicidal Salem Cross on red alert and newly-disabled best friend Jazzy to look after, Lilyâs not so sure that Novel is right.
Lilyâs suspicions will be confirmed in this, her second year of university, as the quiet English town of Piketon is flooded with a new array of supernatural beings, including Jeronomie Parnell, a gifted potioneer who seems to have solutions for Salem and Jazzyâs conditions. Suspicion fills the air at the old Theatre Imaginique, as Lily uncovers yet more secrets about the people she thought she knew. The question of who to really trust will bombard Lilyâs mind, especially after she is introduced to the horror that is the House of Novel, and is forced to question the bloodline that her new true love comes from.
It seems like having a soul mate isnât quite the ideal that Lily dreamed it would be, and she can only hope that The Book Of Shade will give her the power to get through the trials that sheâs about to face. And as for the even greater darkness, slowly rising in the depths of that ruined mirror? Well, thatâs quite another story for Lily to unfold.






As an author for Clean Teen Publishing and Crushing Hearts and Black Butterfly Press, Kim spends most of her time locked in the writing cave with an obscenely large mug of tea. When not writing, she can be found studying for her MA in Linguistics, watching classic British comedy, or concocting evil schemes in the secret laboratory in her attic.
2 Girls & A Book Top Ten â Female Characters In Books (note: I donât usually like heroines in books at all, so I changed the list a little ï) 1. Agatha Trunchbull from âMatildaâ by Roald Dahl I think most kids were terrified of the stern and violent headmistress from this classic book, but I was fascinated. The Trunchbull was smart, strong, fearless and never let anything get in her way. 2. Rita Skeeter from the âHarry Potterâ Series by J.K. Rowling Witty, wily, nosey and outrageous â who doesnât love the Joan Rivers of the Wizarding World? 3. Liraz from âDaughter of Smoke and Boneâ by Laini Taylor I immediately liked this fierce warrior with a sharp wit, but the more the series went on, the more amazing, vulnerable and powerful Liraz became. 4. Julia Shumway from âUnder The Domeâ by Stephen King Thereâs always room in my heart for plucky, nosey journalists, and Juliaâs a strong older woman with intellect and heart. 5. Cinder from âDoctor Who: Engines of Warâ by George Mann Cinder is such an amazing companion to the Doctor that I wish theyâd bring her to life in the TV series. A feisty redhead with firepower and a smart mouth. 6. Elizabeth Mapp from the âMapp and Luciaâ Series by E.F. Benson Harking back to vintage 1930s literature for this one. Miss Mapp is a hilarious prying would-be villain who always struggles to be at the peak of social style, despite not having a well-bred bone in her body. 7. Sarafine Duchannes from âBeautiful Creaturesâ by Kami Garcia and Margaret Stohl Big, badass evil witches are kind of my thing. Sarafine is funny, clever and 100% evil, and I love to see her pop up and ruin Lenaâs life in every book! 8. Effie Trinket from âThe Hunger Gamesâ by Suzanne Collins Whilst I love the plot of The Hunger Games trilogy, most of the female characters bore me, except for the wonderful Effie. Sheâs just trying to get by in life and not get scratch marks on the polished table, and I respect that. 9. Dr Margo Green from âRelicâ by Douglas Preston and Lincoln Child Margo is a thoughtful young woman who gets buried in a dangerous world of prideful men and mysterious murders, yet she really shines throughout Relic as a powerful underdog voice. 10. Mina Harker from âDraculaâ by Bram Stoker Mina is a marvellous expression of strength in womanhood written at a time when women were supposed to be seen and not heard. Possibly a more powerful character than Dracula himself in that novel.
