"Spellbound lives up to its title!"
SPELLBOUND is another in Kathleen Nance's series about
djinns. She has two very popular romance lines running
for Dorchester Publishing, the Immortals about the
children of the Ancient Greek Gods and the Djinn. And if
you have not read any of Nance's Djinn, do not pick one up
with "I Dream of Jeannie" in mind. They are smart,
savvy books, that are fresh and original. Nance's djinn
do not pop out of a bottles, they do not call anyone
master and they do not grant wishes -- unless bound against
their will. The Djinn live on Kaf, a desert land where all good djinn,
male and female live. But events in their lives keep
drawing them to Terra -- our present day earth. In this
intricate tale, we meet Zayne, the Minstrel of Kaf. But
not just a musician, he is the keeper of the very essence
of Kaf. His music brings rain, makes the land live in
harmony, or could destroy it. It is very vital he
maintain balance and imbue Kaf with that or the Djinns'
very world could be ripped apart. Usually there is more
than one Minstrel to Kaf, but accidents have claimed the
other two, so Zayne carries the weight of Kaf on his
shoulders. Only he is worried. It is time for him to
take his mate, a female who gives his male nature
gentleness and keeps him in balance. A woman with a voice
that matches his own, so they may sing together for the
security of Kaf. Since he needs this mate, his music has
become unstable. He does not know why but there is
suddenly magick in him -- Terra magick - not ma-at -- the
magick of the djinn, and the two cannot exist together.
He uses a conjuring spell to locate the woman who is to be
his zaniya, and the face that appears is Madeline
Fairbanks, a woman from Terra. Madeline has her share of problems in her life. She is
about to lose her job to an odd ball writer, because she
cannot appear in public. What good is a PR person
when they cannot make announcements about a writers work?
Worse, he says she is dull looking, needs to get stylish.
She has till the Summer Festival of St. John's Eve to get
stylish, get over her stage fright and get him an
interview with her stepfather, Cyrus Cromwell. Madeline
is torn by his demands. She needs this job to keep her
mother, a brilliant singer, in a nursing home after her
breakdown a year ago. Madeline has no proof but she knows
Cyrus is responsible. That he used black magick to make
her mother such a popular star. But something went
wrong, and it ended with her mother's mental collapse and
Cyrus vanishing. Worse, she is low on money and just
cannot afford to live in the apartment where she is staying. Just as she thinks things cannot get worse, Tildy, an old
friend, comes to the rescue and says she is going away for
the summer and asks Madeline to come housesit. Madeline
is delighted, for it means no rent for the summer. Only,
trouble is she has to share the house with Tildy's friend,
Zayne. In short time, Madeline begins to find out Zayne is a
djinn. This at first sets her against him, because she
equates djinn magick with the same manipulation that
Cyrus used on Irene to make her reach the top. But she
soon comes to see Zayne is nothing like Cyrus. Zayne is
tender, beautiful and oh so sexy! Zayne is horrified to discover the woman who is to be his
zaniya has stage fright. Further confusion comes when he
hears her
singing in the shower and she cannot carry a tune in a
bucket. How can his zaniya not sing? Nance gives a steaming, sexy, complex tale, that takes you
to the magickal world of Kaf and the lush world of New
Orleans, and a wonderful romance. Her writing style is as
lyrical as the subject matter and she just gets better
with each book. I highly recommend all the other books in the Djinn
series, though each can stand alone as well.
Reviewed by DeborahAnne MacGillivray
Posted May 5, 2003
SummaryAs the Minstrel of Kaf, Zayne kept the land of the djinn in
harmony. Yet lately, raging desires and unquenchable
yearnings were throwing his life into discord and wreaking
havoc on his home. He needed a woman to restore balance to
his life, a woman with whom he could blend his voice and
his body. And according to his destiny, this soul mate
could only be found in the strange land of Earth.
Madeline knew to expect a guest while house-sitting for her
eccentric neighbor. However, she hadn't expected the man
would be so sexy, so potent, so fascinated by the doorbell.
Zayne may have been a disaster with modern amenities, but
he certainly knew what made her tick. With one soul-
stirring kiss, she saw colorful sparks dancing on the air.
But Madeline wanted to make sure her handsome djinni
wouldn't pull a disappearing act before she could allow
herself to become utterly . . . Spellbound.
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