SILVER SILENCE (Psy-Changeling Trinity) by Nalini Singh
Genre: Paranormal Romance
Publication Date: June 13, 2017
New York Times bestselling author Nalini Singh returns to her extraordinary Psy-Changeling world with a brand new story arc…
At a time when the fledgling Trinity Accord seeks to unite a divided world, there is no room in Silver Mercant’s life for wildness and chaos. But that’s exactly what Valentin Nikolaev, alpha of the StoneWater Bears, brings with him.
Though Silver is ruled by Silence—her mind clear of all emotion—-Valentin senses a whisper of fire around her. When she is almost poisoned by a shadow assassin, Valentin will do anything to keep her safe…even take her into the heart of a bear clan.
Her would-be-assassin has no idea what their poison has unleashed…
Story Locale: Alternate future
Series Overview: Nalini Singh’s New York Times bestselling series about a race of supremely gifted psychics struggling in a world torn between peace and violence, and passion and fear, in a quest for survival.
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I absolutely LOVED this one! I’m obsessed with the Bear changelings! SILVER SILENCE is the first book in Nalini Singh’s new Psy-Changeling Trinity series. It’s a new story arc set in her Psy-Changeling world. SILVER SILENCE hooked me from the first page and I was quickly swept up in Nalini Singh’s unique paranormal world that is unlike any other. The descriptive details made me feel like I was in the story. It was a beautiful love story with hot romance, suspense and danger. I just loved the bears! If you haven’t read the previous series you can start with SILVER SILENCE, the beginning of Nalini Singh’s new series, or you can go back and read the previous Psy/ Changeling Series. If you pick up the Psy-Changeling series I recommend reading them in order because of all the connections and the series storyline. I recommend this series for paranormal lovers looking for a new obsession. Nalini Singh is one of my favorite authors.
*Review copy provided by Penguin in exchange for an honest review.
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Laughing at the cubs’ antics, Valentin jogged down the slight incline and waded into what had to be ice-cold water after kicking off his boots and socks. He splashed the cubs, laughed when they splashed him back. Running so they could chase him, he turned abruptly and chased them back, to their unhidden joy.
Silver took a seat on the grass. When the female bear looked her way, she inclined her head in a silent greeting. The bear did the same, then they both watched an alpha bear play with two energetic cubs, his hands holding rough care for their small bodies.
By the time Valentin made his way back to her, he was drenched and his eyes weren’t human in any way. When he spoke, his already deep voice was so low it felt like thunder against her skin. “Couldn’t resist,” he said, pushing back his wet hair with one big hand. “If you weren’t in recovery and if I wasn’t in terror of Nova’s wrath, I’d have invited you. The small monsters wanted to play with you.”
Silver didn’t get to her feet. “Can we stay here a little longer?” It was patent that Valentin had an extremely high tolerance for the cold, but he might want to dry off.
“Sure,” he said, and, moving away several feet, shook off the wet.
Fine droplets settled on the skin of her cheek, but she didn’t flinch at the unintentional tactile contact. She also controlled her urge to reach up and touch the water where it lay against her skin. There was no reason to do that, and Silver was alive because she only did things that were rational.
Settling beside her, Valentin waved at the cubs as their guardian led their tired forms toward a path in the trees that was at the same level as the stream. “Gentler climb,” Valentin told her.
“They seem too exhausted to make it to Denhome.”
“It’s all an act—they’re hoping for a ride on their aunt’s back.” His tone held the same fond affection she’d heard when he spoke of Dima. “It’d take more than a few minutes’ play in the water to wipe out those two.”
The cubs had played with Valentin for almost a half hour. “They’re hyperactive?”
“They’re baby bears.”
Silver watched as those baby bears turned toward her and rose up on their back paws, as if in challenge. A stern sound from their caretaker, and they dropped down and scrambled to catch up with her. Their bodies disappeared into the trees as dusk began to turn from orange to shadowy gray.
Beside her, Valentin sprawled out, bracing himself on his elbows. His drenched T-shirt clung to the ridged muscles of his abdomen, pulled tight across his pectoral muscles, shaped itself over his shoulders. His jeans weren’t much better, outlining the raw muscle of his thighs.
Valentin Nikolaev was a man of violent physical strength even in human form. Yet he clearly had iron control over it; when he’d played with the children, they’d displayed zero fear of their alpha.
“You thought about where you’re going to live when you escape the bears who’ve kidnapped you?”
When she raised an eyebrow at him, he grinned. “Fringe netter with his own Internet channel sent out a breaking report last night. Pasha—who obviously needs more work duties—made up a fake account and posted a comment swearing to have seen you being pulled into a black van by six burly bears in bear form.”
“You don’t seem too concerned.” Amber eyes and deep voice, he remained very much a bear in human form.
“Well, according to this ‘eyewitness,’ the getaway driver was in bear form, too. Must’ve been tough for him to steer with one paw since he was drinking a beer at the same time.”
“Bears,” Silver said, making Valentin throw his head back and laugh that huge laugh that wrapped around her.
Posted by arrangement with Berkley Books, a member of Penguin Group (USA) LLC, A Penguin Random House Company. Copyright © Nalini Singh, 2017.
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I was born in Fiji and raised in New Zealand. I also spent three years living and working in Japan, during which time I took the chance to travel around Asia. I’m back in New Zealand now, but I’m always plotting new trips. If you’d like to see some of my travel snapshots, have a look at the Travel Diary page (updated frequently).
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