One shy lost soul.
One silent lonely heart.
One love to save them both.
Life has never been easy for twenty-year-old Levi Carillo. The youngest of the Carillo boys, Levi is nothing like his older brothers. He isn’t dark in looks or intimidating to everyone he meets. In fact, he’s quite the opposite. Haunted by a crippling shyness and the tragic events of his past, Levi spends his days with his head buried in his books, or training hard for his college football team. Too timid to talk to girls, Levi stays as far away as possible and completely on his own… until he saves the life of a troubled pretty blonde, a troubled pretty blonde that might just be the exception to his rule.
Elsie Hall is homeless. Or at least that’s all anyone ever sees. Everyday is a fight for survival on the cold streets of Seattle, everyday a struggle to find food and keep warm. Alone in life—a life that’s dangerous and cruel—her will to keep going is an ever-losing battle. In her world of silence, Elsie has given up hope that her life will contain anything but constant struggle and pain… until the beautiful boy she has severely wronged comes to her rescue at precisely the right time.
New Adult novel—contains sexual situations and mature topics. Suited for ages 18 and up.
Cover: A perfect cover for this book.
I've made no secret of the fact that I love Tillie Cole's books. When I first read the Hades Hangmen books- It Ain't Me Babe and Heart Recaptured, I fell in love. It was an instant obsession that still hasn't abated and the wait for the third book nearly killed me. When you're in that constant pain while waiting for a book's release- you know you've found a good'un.
Whenever I picked up one of Tillie's books, I know I'm in for a good ride- the highs, the lows, the laughs, the tears, chemistry, sizzle, swoon worthy guys and PLOT.
Sweet Soul was no exception.
Levi was such a different male protagonist. In a lot of New Adult novels- we see the lothario, or a cocky player type character - not ALL the time, but Levi definitely stood out for me. He's a shy, sensitive guy- blushes, can't really speak to girls and doesn't really have any interest in doing so. He plays his football but is also very study conscious. But then he meets Elsie...and he's VERY interested in her.
I loved that this book tackled some serious issues- as have Tillie's previous books. We see grief and loss as well as damaging effects of bullying. The Tillie portrays this issues really did cause a lump in my throat as well as tearing up a time or two.
Elsie and Levi were made for each, 'Twin Souls' as it were. I really did fall in love with them, and root for them all the way.
This instantly become one of my favourite books...seriously.
I couldn't put it down and seriously resented any interruptions.
Highly recommend this one, but maybe consider picking up the rest of the series first.
5/5 stars.
Read from December 09 to 11, 2015
Excerpt
Elsie grabbed
her pen and paper; I took her hand. I walked her out of the pool house to the
kitchen door. I opened the door, and Elsie walked through. When she glanced
over her shoulder, I said, “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
Elsie smiled
and walked up the stairs to her room. Just as I was about to shut the door,
Lexi appeared from the darkened dining room, a sleeping Dante in her arms.
I opened my
mouth to say something when Lexi beat me to it. “Dante woke up for a feed a
while ago. I was in the dining room when I saw Elsie run by and leave. I
panicked at first thinking she was running away, then I saw you by your pool
house. Saw you let her inside.”
My face was
on fire as Lexi spoke, rocking my nephew in her arms. I didn’t say anything,
but I clearly didn’t need to. “You like her. A lot,” Lexi stated. Unable to lie
to my brother’s wife, I nodded my head.
Lexi moved
closer. “You’re taking her out tomorrow?”
“Yeah.”
Lexi nodded,
then went to walk back up the stairs. Before she did, she turned round, and
looked like she wanted to say something, but stopped herself. Needing to know
what it was, I questioned, “What?”
Lexi looked
in the direction of the stairs, in the direction Elsie went, and she said, “I
think she’s been through more than we can understand, Lev. I’ve tried to talk
to her every day, but she avoids conversation completely.” Lexi sighed and
added, “I think she’s really broken inside. Severely. I think there’s something
dark in her past that’s haunting her.”
My heart
ached, and just as I turned to go back to my room, I whispered, “Then we’re the
same. That’s what makes her so special to me.”
“Lev…” I heard
Lexi hush out softly, but I was out of the door and into the pool house before
she could react.
My mind raced
with what Lexi said, but it wasn’t anything I couldn’t already see. Elsie
didn’t speak, she was too timid and shy.
She’d lost her mamma, like I had lost mine. And I could see she was
lonely, just like me.
Taking off my
jacket, I walked to the table to clear away the mugs, when I saw a piece of
paper was lying on the top. I wondered what it was. Suddenly I recognized
Elsie’s handwriting.
Moving round
the table, I dropped to the seat. The paper was folded in two, my name written
across the top.
My heartbeat
picked up speed as I opened the paper. At first I was confused by the
centralized column of words, then my heart burst apart when I read a poem that
Elsie had written:
Alone and lost, appeared this saint,
With pretty gray eyes, darkness can’t taint.
He stole her from cold, from blustering storm,
Kind and gentle, he took her from harm.
Fearful of dark, he created her light,
A jar of gold, chasing demons of night.
Telling stories of love, he brought to her life,
A moment by his side: no pain, no strife.
He gifted her poems, a gesture on whim,
With every word read, she could see only him.
She counted the days until he returned home,
The boy with his light, the girl not alone.
Invisible to all, a shade wandering in dark,
He brought back her faith, with his pure kind heart.
I love poetry, Levi.
Thank you for the book.
Elsie x
