I’ve been a longtime follower of Lucia’s blog, so spent her entire journey to publication crossing my fingers that A Desert of Bleeding Sand would be picked up by a publisher so the world could read what sounded like an amazing African-inspired fantasy. I fell in love with these characters, and I love how this book just transported me to a fantastical version of Africa, largely inspired by the Sahara Desert and West Africa.
Inspired by the Bring Back Our Girls movement after countless girls were kidnapped from schools over a decade ago, A Desert of Bleeding Sand calls attention back to these horrific and terrifying kidnappings, and gives the youths of today a voice and a fire to do something about it as they challenge the scheming older generations. Zair is half Esan and half Baihan, but people only see her Esan eyes and instantly mark her as unwanted due to the magic in her blood. As a military student, she has the ability to protect her younger sister from being taken by kidnappers, but, because of her Esan blood, no one looks at her, until an unknown sponsor and her Commandant decide to root out the traitor at the very top of the human kingdom’s government and she’s sent to the Sand Palace as her school’s representative for the young king and queen’s coronation. At the same time, top student Dathan, at a rival school, has been selected by his Commandant and the Admiral for the same reason, but Dathan carries a dark history with him that could spell disaster for him and his family if he’s recognized by the wrong people. Despite their similar missions, and a growing attraction between them, Zair’s and Dathan’s ultimate goals are different, and they’ll stop at nothing to fulfill their missions.
A Desert of Bleeding Sand presents a world steeped in history, and I love how it was woven throughout the story, because it’s a crucial element. The human kingdom, Thalesai, is relatively new and constantly weathers threats from the neighboring kingdoms. There are the wraiths, the shapeshifters, and the azizas who would all see the humans fail. The Esan tribe carries aziza blood, automatically making them outcasts no matter how human they actually are. But the world building goes far beyond just offering this history; it hints at far more beyond the borders of Thalesai, both geographically and politically, while also telescoping in on Ari’el, the capital of the Thalesai, and all the unrest that lies between the five tribes. This world is an integral part of the story, offering both a canvas and stumbling blocks for the characters. I love how intricate it is, and it feels like what we’re given in this first book is just the tip of the iceberg. It was so much fun watching all the palace politics and scheming, and it always felt like everyone was plotting in some way.
As much as I adored the world and can’t wait to see it expand over the next four books, it’s Zair and Dathan who won my heart, and even the sentient Sand Palace. I loved that the palace is steeped in magic, that it comes alive to protect the people at night. It was amazing to see the ways in which it responded to Zair’s magic, and I loved how it could be both a boon and a hindrance as the palace’s magic chose when to respond. But I loved Zair and Dathan the most. Their relationship is delightfully prickly, and delightfully steamy when they were doing nothing more than verbally sparring. The fire between them smolders in the best way. I’m not a huge fan of romantasy, but I loved the blend of romance and fantasy in A Desert of Bleeding Sand. It struck just the perfect balance. Though I think I would happily watch the romance between Zair and Dathan all day.
What made them and their romance so beautiful was who they each are. They both carry deep wounds, one a terrible history that has had him masking everything he really is and the other a hated magic that’s affected her entire life and her entire family. I loved Dathan. He’s noble and complex, and his growing love for Zair was everything. But, as much as he’s clearly falling for her and wants to help and support her, he keeps his head straight and always remembers his mission and the friend depending on him. His wounds cut, and my heart bled for him. He’s a complicated character, and sometimes his past affected his mission, making him feel all the more human. He’s almost single-minded in his pursuit of one suspect because of it, and sometimes I wanted to yell at him, and Zair, to look more broadly, but then I remember he’s just a young adult, and sometimes it’s hard to ignore the young adult brain. Zair tore me to shreds. Her story just hit so hard I wanted to cry for her. She’s so strong and works so hard, but, just because of her Esan eyes, she’s ignored and overlooked, distrusted and hated. And yet she’ll do anything for the kingdom she was born and raised in, for the people who despise her, because, no matter how she looks, she knows in her heart she’s one of them. My heart ached for her every step of her journey, and her insecurities dug deep into my soul. But, despite the pain she carries, she’ll do anything to prove herself and her loyalty. It hurt to see her falling for Dathan, only to know she’s unworthy, and yet she can’t help but desperately want him.
As much as I loved the romance between Zair and Dathan, as much as I loved them as individuals, the story also had a stranglehold on me. I remember seeing coverage of the kidnappings on the news, and then complete silence afterwards. I love how A Desert of Bleeding Sand gives the youths of today the agency and voice to fight for these students, and to operate against the indolence of the older generations. It was fantastic, too, to see the newly selected king and queen are young, but certainly not stupid. I love that this book gives younger generations a voice, to say they’re capable of doing what older generations are afraid of, and a way to work for what they believe in. Beyond that, I loved the intricacies of the palace politics. I do think Zair and Dathan were too narrow-minded, and I did want to scream at them to look at other suspects, but I really loved all the plots and conspiracies. I loved how they challenged the king and queen, too. There was so much going on, from the politics to the coronation events to the sinister plots against the students. I loved picking out all the threads, and I can’t wait to see how they’ll all play out. This is intricate without being overly complex, guided by the love Zair and Dathan have for each other and their kingdom.
A Desert of Bleeding Sand is an incredible African-inspired fantasy. The characters shine every step of the way, and the story is complex without being complicated. It hurt to see some of the sentences be chopped when they could have been beautiful and lyrical, but I hope Lucia’s prose gets more of a chance to shine in future books. Otherwise, it actually sometimes worked really, really well, highlighting the most important pieces and even adding more definition and sharpness to the characterizations. But my favorite part was how every element just worked together, flowing seamlessly into a beautiful, sometimes brutal, tapestry.
Thank you to the author for a review copy. All opinions expressed are my own.