“Love has a sound. It sounds like a thousand heartbeats happening at the same time.”
Princess Annika has lived a life of comfort—but no amount of luxuries can change the fact that her life isn’t her own to control. The king, once her loving father, has gone cold, and Annika will soon be forced into a loveless marriage for political gain.
Miles away, small comforts are few and far between for Lennox. He has devoted his life to the Dahrainian army, hoping to one day help them reclaim the throne that was stolen from them. For Lennox, the idea of love is merely a distraction—nothing will stand in the way of fighting for his people.
But when love, against all odds, finds them both, they are bound by its call. They can’t possibly be together—but the irresistible thrum of a thousand heartbeats won’t let them stay apart.
Kiera Cass brings her signature sparkling romance to this beautiful story of star-crossed lovers and long-held secrets.
Princess Annika has lived a life of comfort—but no amount of luxuries can change the fact that her life isn’t her own to control. The king, once her loving father, has gone cold, and Annika will soon be forced into a loveless marriage for political gain.
Miles away, small comforts are few and far between for Lennox. He has devoted his life to the Dahrainian army, hoping to one day help them reclaim the throne that was stolen from them. For Lennox, the idea of love is merely a distraction—nothing will stand in the way of fighting for his people.
But when love, against all odds, finds them both, they are bound by its call. They can’t possibly be together—but the irresistible thrum of a thousand heartbeats won’t let them stay apart.
Kiera Cass brings her signature sparkling romance to this beautiful story of star-crossed lovers and long-held secrets.
Title: A Thousand Heartbeats
Author: Kiera Cass
Publication Date: 11/29/22
Publisher: HarperTeen
Publisher: HarperTeen
Review:
I want to thank HarperTeen and NetGalley for providing me with an eARC of this book to read and give my honest review.
What drew me in: The cover! It's gorgeous. I love a gorgeous cover and honestly many publishers have moved away from them as of late. I was so happy to see this one. It reminded me of all the high fantasy books I have read and loved.
What I imagined: high fantasy, sword fights, action, thrilling chases, etc.
What I got: not so much of that though it was there here and there.
I was hoping for something along the lines of Sarah J Maas or even Redwine but it didn't hit that for me. It took me forever to get through this book. It's very long at over 500 pages, and it definitely felt that way.
I did connect with a few of the characters, particularly the male lead, Lenox. But I also didn't feel the heroine, Annika, was as fleshed out as she could have been. I wanted more from her. More angst. More fight. More grit. And, while the male lead kept saying she had it, I just did not see it. The dual POV also lost me a bit. I feel like this book would have been better narrated in third person. We could have still understood the characters but without the back and forth that took place for the entire book.
I also feel like there needed to be more of the enemies thing. Annika was way too easy to forgive the wrong done to her by Lennox. I just didn't feel like she was angry enough, upset enough, or anything enough with him.
Overall the plot was decent but I think the story was slow and I also feel like we needed more of a deep dive into the history from the beginning but we did not get that.
My overall rating for this is a 3. I thought maybe it was going to be a series, but this book ended without needing that.
Definitely not the high fantasy I was expecting but a worthy read for the younger population of readers who like to do a little swooning.
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Being married. Cake. The smell of Autumn. Motherhood. Books. Elephants. Back rubs. On demand movies. Actually going out to movies. Faith. Cinnamon rolls. My family. Butterflies. When my kitchen is clean. Crayons. Pink. Tote bags. Dancing. Organizing via color coordination. That my wedding dress was tea length, not floor. Baking. My house. Writing utensils. Paper. India. The sound of water. Making videos. Buttons. The word Episcopalian. Making people laugh. Layering clothes. British accents. Pinterest. Animation. Fireworks. The smell of the Ocean. My wedding rings. Aprons. Reasons to get dressed up. Sex. Pop music. Stars. Taking walks. Daydreaming. Stickers. School Spirit. My friends. Living in a small town. Japan. Singing. Painting my toenails. Pranks/ practical jokes. Painting. Stretch canvas. Costumes. Dipping my fingers in melted wax. Style. Soda. Spending an hour typing at a coffee shop. Musicals. Back to school season. Mopeds. Good hair days. Naps. Not walking up but looking at a beautiful staircase. Driving alone. My ankles. Playlists. Spending entire days in pajamas. Holidays. Telling stories. Spontaneity. Theme parks. Bookshelves. The word copacetic. Boxes. Empty journals. Surprises. Doing things in groups. Doing things alone. Getting real mail. Decorating. Small forks. A good hug. Gift cards. New Years Goals. Going out to dinner. When someone else remembers some great story about me/us that I’ve forgotten. Toy stores. Fireplaces. Breakfast foods. Journaling. Crying for a good reason. Doorbells. Pointless adventures. Voting. My birthday. Reasons to make wishes. Recycling.
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