The One Who Slept delivers immortals, mystery, queer longing, and time-sliding wonder in a world that feels close to ours… until it absolutely doesn’t.
Nelle (Eleanor) Foster wakes after almost a century underground, and watching her navigate a world that has raced ahead without her is one of the book’s great joys. She’s powerful, curious, a little lost, and incredibly easy to root for as she tries to rebuild her life. She also carries a vast and compelling historical weight, I would expect nothing less from an Eternal.
There is also George Harridan: anxious, endearing, unexpectedly brave, and quickly bound to Nelle almost by accident. And Maurice Howler: dazzling, maddening, impossible to ignore. When he offers Nelle a job that might actually involve saving the world, things truly begin to unravel.
Dennis, Seth, Kyra, Madame, Daniel, Alyson and the others are wonderfully drawn. They are intriguing and memorable characters I absolutely wanted more time with. That’s one of the best signs of a good novel.
The slow-burn MM romance is quietly electric: gentle, complex, full of feeling, the kind that sneaks up on you rather than announces itself. The question of how love works between a mortal and an immortal gives the story good emotional weight.
One of the book’s delights is watching the Immortals learn the rules of their own magic. We discover this world’s supernatural logic alongside them, grounding the fantasy in curiosity and wonder. Moving through time also means learning to speak, dress, and think in each new era, a beautiful tension between history and reinvention.
Adria gives us twists, eccentric threats, and moments that echo the very best Doctor Who episodes: whimsy, danger, and heart intertwined. History lovers will have a field day, and those with a soft spot for Titanic are in for a sparkling surprise. Here, immortality isn't just power: it’s memory, grief, responsibility, and the courage to begin again.
Most of all, these characters feel like people I want to follow, protect, and occasionally shake while cheering them on. I would gladly join this fantastic gang and face Dark Joan right beside them. I haven’t felt this way since reading the fabulous A Marvellous Light.
In The One Who Slept, time, identity, and memory collide in a magical system that unfolds with elegance and excitement. It is a tender, clever, charmingly quirky novel with a huge beating heart and I already can’t wait for the next instalment.
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