Do yourself a favor. Don't listen to any of these reviews (even mine). Instead, go up to the top of the product page on Amazon for Randolph Lalonde's "Origins (Spinward Fringe)" and read the "Click to Look Inside" snippet. If you don't see anything wrong with the very first scene on the very firs...
This series was an absolute surprise to me. I had not heard from this author before and randomly came across in iTunes bookstore. I figured I couldn't go wrong for the 4 dollars price tag, and ended up reading the entire saga. I am now on broadcast 4, and I am hooked! If you like the space odesse...
I really am enjoying this series. I am loving the old, new and slightly different characters. This book in particular had some parts that made me say "really, what are you doing" commenting to the author as I am reading. And then there was a little bit of predictability near the end for me. ...
A fantastic continuation of the series with well developed characters, unique sci-fi elements and an ever expanding story that seems to have no limits to its scope.I don't wish to spoil anything with this book, if you enjoyed the first few then I think you'll agree that there isn't any good reaso...
As I understand it now I think that these, Broadcasts One and Two, were actually the first two written and then the writer went back at a later date and wrote Broadcast Zero as a prequel. That would make sense as to why his writing style seemed more refined and polished in Broadcast Zero. This ...
Fantastic book but no way this could be the end. If I find out this is the end then I'll have to lower my score by about a star. I know that this was a 1200+ page book on the Nook but there is no way that you could call this an ending for the series. It basically stopped in mid-conversation wh...
The British Alliance crews left the walls open for the first few months so they could use it as a fabrication space, but you couldn’t tell it was anything other than the mess hall when they were done. The room was hardened for combat like every part of the ship. The walls would make perfectly goo...
He’d taken women for rides before, but she fit. Her feet landed where they were supposed to, her hands were around his waist, but holding, not gripping or locked tight. When they took a turn, they leaned together, and when they were on a long straight stretch, she wasn’t afraid to rest against hi...
In the near-blindingly bright light we discover that it’s become a slaughter house. Black and dark blue blood is spattered across the white and grey walls. The deck plating is scarred and pitted with signs that something with enough strength to dent metal won a fight here. “Looks like we missed t...
Patrolled, locked down, cordoned off and scanned ninety times per second. The shining city of Ellis was no longer a piece of his territory. It didn’t irritate him. It infuriated him. Even still, no one seemed to notice or care if they did recognize a change. The traffic between the gleaming build...