Review & Excerpt for Lexi Blake’s Sleeper

Review & Excerpt for Lexi Blake’s Sleeper

When Neil’s past catches up to him, Kelsey must choose between her new family and an old love…

With tensions rising between the Council and demonkind, Kelsey finds herself investigating a series of murders that threaten the fragile truce between them. If she can’t stop these killings soon, they could ignite a fire sure to burn the supernatural world down.

Unfortunately for her, Kelsey’s problems don’t stop with a pile of dead halflings. Her connection with Marcus is frayed at best, and Gray hasn’t been heard from in months. Her only semblance of peace comes from a new man in her life. When Gray storms back into the picture, her love life goes from incredibly complicated to apocalyptic.

Just as Kelsey begins to unravel the mystery, the forces of Heaven decide to take an interest in her actions. Outclassed with these powers in play, Kelsey knows that one misstep could leave the human and supernatural worlds in ashes.



I fell head first into Lexi Blake’s Hunter/Thieves series about 3 weeks ago when I agreed to review an ARC of her latest book, Sleeper. With Sleeper book 3 in the Hunter spin-off series and most definitely not a standalone, I had to catch up. Honestly, I couldn’t read them fast enough once I got started. And, to say I had no idea what I was getting myself into is an understatement.

First, I think it’s important to recognize that this book and series is not really paranormal romance as much as it is urban fantasy/mystery. At the heart of the series is Kelsey Owens, a young private investigator who isn’t what she seems. While there is romance, it takes a backseat to Kelsey’s story, which has evolved in delicious ways across the first three books of this series. If you haven’t read the earlier books, be warned that there are bound to be spoilers no matter how hard I try not to give anything away.


I’m crazy in love with this series. Seriously. I haven’t felt this way about a paranormal series since I first read JR Ward’s Black Dagger Brotherhood series. In recent years I’ve shied away from the paranormal stuff, except for BDB, because I found it to be a little boring and redundant. Not so with the world Blake’s brought to life. She’s created this expanded world of vampires, werewolves, shifters, demons and angels that feels real (and I say this having missed the 4 original books). This secret world makes sense and the characters are so engaging-both with the reader and each other-that I fell into their lives effortlessly. There’s mystery and action, some reminiscent of the TV show Supernatural, which keeps me turning pages as fast as I can. More importantly, when I do have to put the book down I literally miss the characters and the world they live in.

Kelsey has become one of my favorite book heroines ever. There’s so much about her that I can relate to: her snarkiness, her willingness to put herself on the line for her family and friends, and even the way she falls in love with more than one guy at a time. As she slowly realizes that she’s more than what she thought she was, she grows in ways that make her shine. Watching her not just fall in love, but learn to love those around her was so gratifying because she was such a loner. She can kick some serious ass while making me laugh out loud.

Sleeper is a great addition to the Hunter spin-off series, which started with Ripper, followed by Addict. There’s a new mystery for Kelsey to solve when demon half-lings start showing up dead. Throw in a few angels, a back-from-the-dead character, and yet another pickle that Kelsey finds herself in and we’ve got a heck of a book. As I found with the previous two, Sleeper is just plain fun. And, I haven’t even mentioned the newish man in Kelsey’s life.

Like the books in the Thieves series, the Hunter books evolve into a ménage romance. I’m not a fan of ménage romances. I’ve not read one that made sense in my mind. But, Blake not only makes it work, she convinces me that this is the only path for these three people, even when it’s complicated (and it’s complicated). Watching this unfold was exciting and breathtaking. And, this arrangement finally convinced me that Gray was the right guy for Kelsey. Truthfully, I’ve not liked him, there was always something off about them together… then you add in an unexpected lover and Bam! It works.

Before this book, I could honestly say that it didn’t matter that I hadn’t read the Thieves series, but with Neil, Zoey, and the demon, Nemcox so vital to the plot in Sleeper I was left confused more times than I would’ve liked. As I scrambled to fit all the pieces together, it slowed the pace and made me a bit sad that I missed so much. (of course, this just means that I’ll go back and read all 7 books in order)

4 stars for Sleeper. Heat level: 4

5 stars for both Ripper and Addict, which I can’t recommend enough!

I received a copy of Ripper, Addict, and Sleeper in exchange for honest feedback.

Sleeper was published in October 2017 by DLZ Entertainment.

Sleeper (Hunter, #3; Thieves, #8)





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“Your Highness, please back away. In fact, it would be best if you left the room altogether.” Felix put himself between me and Roberts. “Kelsey, I need you to push her down. Push her back down for a few moments. Marcus will be back soon and he’s going to take care of you. Being around those angels unsettled you. I don’t know if you noticed, but at the end of the meeting, your ward fell off. You didn’t have it on when Oliver shook your hand. He’s unbalanced and now you are, too. It’s like a contagion for someone like you. Oliver’s illness has called up your inner wolf and she’s angry.”

“Perhaps if I touch her,” Henri began. “I’m an academic. I don’t have the same connection she has with Marcus, but I might be able to help.”

“I’m not unbalanced.” It didn’t matter that my hands were shaking and they had been ever since I’d left the angels behind. “I’m going to talk to the wolf whether you like it or not. He’s been handling silver. It’s the only reason his hands wouldn’t have healed. Even then, a couple of hours would have done it. Unless the freaking silver he held came straight from Heaven. What about it, Roberts? How did you spend last night?”

The wolf was shaking his head. “I don’t know.”

That wasn’t an answer I was willing to accept. I was about to explain that to everyone when Chad stepped up and got in my face.

“I’m taking him out of here now,” Chad explained. “You’ll let me or we’re going to have trouble.”

I was ready for trouble. I was fairly sure I grinned, the idea of fighting a vamp lifting my spirits high. For the first time in what felt like hours, I went still. “You’re not going anywhere.”

Chad turned, his shoulders squaring, and I felt the world begin to bend around me. Chad belongs to one of the rarest classes of vampire—the magicians. As far as I knew, he was the only one walking the night at this time. He could form illusions so real you could taste food, feel imaginary rain on your skin, utterly believe whatever he wanted you to believe. I’d come up against him before. I might be one of the only people in the world who could see through him.

“It won’t work,” I said calmly as reality seemed to go dark and I heard the hissing of snakes all around me. “Do you not remember what happened the last time you pulled this shit on me? It took three tranqs to take me down. I don’t think you have those on you today.”

“I won’t need them.” Chad lifted his hand and the world shifted.

“Holy shit,” Casey said, climbing up on his desk. “What the fuck is happening?”

Snakes were happening. They were crawling from the woodwork, twitching and hissing my way. The fibers of the carpet beneath my feet lengthened and formed more snakes until they were a menacing mass, threatening everyone in the room.

Well, except for Chad, who had lifted his husband into his arms and prepared to take him away.

I let my wolf loose a bit. She knew this was all an illusion. That primitive part of my brain that Chad was accessing, the lizard brain that merely wanted to survive, was taken over by the wolf inside me. The alpha wolf didn’t want mere survival. She wanted to dominate, and that meant seeing past fear, trusting her instincts over what her eyes perceived.

The minute I opened the door, I felt her surge through me.

“I’m not letting you go. I can’t. I’m conducting a murder investigation, and I believe your boy here just became my prime suspect.” My hands twitched, eager for a fight, and I realized how long it had been since Marcus and I had thrown down.

Too long. Remember that whole thing about needing sex or violence to feed my inner wolf? Well, she was hungry and there was a whole lot of violence in Chad’s eyes.

I welcomed it. I could feel the need rise like a wave threatening to engulf me. This was why I had a trainer in the first place.

I gritted my teeth because Chad turned on his power. I could feel those fucking snakes climbing my legs and sinking their fangs into me. I refused to pay any attention to them despite the fact that I ached to rip the fuckers off me and toss them aside. To do that would have given the magician more power. If I bought into it, if I took my eyes off the only thing in the room that was real, I would end up like Casey, who was screaming like a girl.

“Let me pass, Hunter,” Chad said.

I stood my ground like the good Gandalf I was. Except I kind of wanted to shove my nonexistent staff right up old Chad’s ass, and then we would see if he sent snakes my way again.

The anger rose, rapid and quick, a flash fire coursing through me. I didn’t even realize when I had reached for the fireplace poker. All I knew was it was suddenly in my hands and I was going to use it. I could see myself shoving that piece of wrought iron right through his heart. It wouldn’t kill him. I would need wood for that, but then again, I didn’t want the fight over so quickly.

I raised the poker, ready to start.

“Stop it, both of you.” Donovan stepped in between us, but I didn’t care at that moment. I hadn’t felt this way in forever, not since Marcus had taken me in. I hadn’t been so out of control that I didn’t care who I hurt as long as I got to hurt someone. I would fuck up Donovan, too. All that mattered was seeing blood, feeling bones crush.

“You see, I told you she’s far gone and I can’t fix her anymore. I’ve called Gray and he has an idea of what to do,” Marcus was saying.

I wasn’t listening.

I started to bring the poker down Donovan’s way, but I was stopped in mid swing. A hand held my wrist, an arm going around my middle and hauling me back against muscled flesh.

“Stop it,” Trent growled in my ear. “You stand down right this second.”





NY Times and USA Today bestselling author Lexi Blake lives in North Texas with her husband, three kids, and the laziest rescue dog in the world. She began writing at a young age, concentrating on plays and journalism. It wasn’t until she started writing romance and urban fantasy that she found the stories of her heart. She likes to find humor in the strangest places and believes in happy endings no matter how odd the couple, threesome, or foursome may seem.




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