Thursday, May 29, 2014

Branded Blog Tour

Fifty years ago the Commander came into power and murdered all who opposed him. In his warped mind, the seven deadly sins were the downfall of society. He created the Hole where sinners are branded according to their sins and might survive a few years. At best. 
Now LUST wraps around my neck like blue fingers strangling me. I’ve been accused of a crime I didn’t commit and now the Hole is my new home. 

Darkness. Death. Violence. Pain. 

I’m buried six feet under, and no one hears my screams. 
The rope chafes as I loop it around my neck. I pull down on it, making sure the knot is secure. It seems sturdy enough. 
My legs shake. My heart beats heavy in my throat. Sweat pours down my back. 
Death and I glare at each other through my tears. 
I take one last look at the crystal chandelier, the foyer outlined with mirrors, and the flawless decorations. No photographs adorn the walls. No happy memories here. 
I’m ready to go. On the count of three. 
I inhale, preparing myself for the finality of it all. Dropping my hands, a glimmer catches my eye. It’s my ring, the last precious gift my father gave me. I twist it around to read the inscription. Picturing his face forces me to reconsider my choice. He’d be heartbroken if he could see me now. 
A door slams in the hallway, almost causing me to lose my balance. My thoughts already muddled, I stand, waiting with the rope around my neck. Voices I don’t recognize creep through the walls. 
Curiosity overshadows my current thoughts. It’s late at night, and this is a secure building in High Society. No one disturbs the peace here—ever. I tug on the noose and pull it back over my head. 
Peering through the eyehole in our doorway, I see a large group of armed guards banging on my neighbors’ door. A heated conversation ensues, and my neighbors point toward my family’s home. 
It hits me. I’ve been accused and they’re here to arrest me. 
My father would want me to run, and in that split second, I decide to listen to his voice within me. Flinging myself forward in fear, I scramble up the marble staircase and into my brother’s old bedroom. The door is partially covered, but it exists. Pushing his dresser aside, my fingers claw at the opening. Breathing hard, I lodge myself against it. Nothing. I step back and kick it with all my strength. The wood splinters open, and my foot gets caught. I wrench it backward, scraping my calf, but adrenaline pushes me forward. The voices at the front door shout my name. 
On hands and knees, I squeeze through the jagged opening. My brother left through this passage, and now it’s my escape too. Cobwebs entangle my face, hands, and hair. At the end, I feel for the knob, twisting it clockwise. It swings open, creaking from disuse. I sprint into the hallway and smash through the large fire escape doors at the end. A burst of cool air strikes me in the face as I jump down the ladder. 
Reaching the fifth floor, I knock on a friend’s window. The lights flicker on, and I see the curtains move, but no one answers. I bang on the window harder. 
“Let me in! Please!” I say, but the lights darken. They know I’ve been accused and refuse to help me. Fear and adrenaline rush through my veins as I keep running, knocking on more windows along the way. No one has mercy. They all know what happens to sinners. 
Another flight of stairs passes in a blur when I hear the guards’ heavy footfalls from above. I can’t hide, but I don’t want to go without trying. 
Help me, Daddy. I need your strength now. 
My previous desolation evolves into a will to survive. I have to keep running, but I tremble and gasp for air. I steel my nerves and force my body to keep moving. In a matter of minutes, my legs cramp and my chest burns. I plunge to the ground, scraping my knee and elbow. A moan escapes from my chest. 
Gotta keep going. 
“Stop!” Their voices bounce off the buildings. “Lexi Hamilton, surrender yourself,” they command. They’re gaining on me. 


If I were to put Branded in a category it would sit on the shelf with the Hunger Games and Divergent.  It is that type of story.  I had trouble getting into it at first but once I got to know and understand Cole, I couldn't put the book down.  Lexi was about to kill herself when her house was stormed.  Her family was gone and she was alone.  She was taken to “The Hole”  where she was branded for one of her sins.  See Each person who commits a crime is given a colored brand for what they are guilty of.  Lexi is given the color blue for lust.  Only She hasn't committed that crime and doesn't try to explain it.  She just takes it.  Her guard is Cole. At first he is mean and uncaring. But as he starts to watch Lexi he changes.  You get to see some of him come out.  Lexi has to work at a hospital.  This is where my emotions ran away.  Dr. Sutton acted like a father to her.   And she befriends this 13 year old girl named Alyssa.  The girl is dying of a virus that Dr. Sutton can’t cure.  He feels for her and so does Lexi.  This is where Cole gets closer with her.  However their love is forbidden.  The could  both die if they are found out.  But their Ally’s in this story are just amazing.  When Lexi finds out her brother is alive and is taken to him, that’s where the challenge of the love she and Cole share come to test.  
This story is FULL, it is constant adrenaline.  There are sweet moments tucked in.  I really loved the sweet side of Cole.  I feel just “awwww”  like wow what a book.  It was, filled with drama, scared, sadness, and relief all mixed in.  I can’t wait to see what the next book holds. 


1 comment:

  1. Thank you so much for reading and reviewing for us!!!