The King's Men

All For the Game Series, Book 3

Neil Josten is out of time. He knew when he came to PSU he wouldn't survive the year, but with his death right around the corner he's got more reasons than ever to live.

Befriending the Foxes was inadvisable. Kissing one is unthinkable. Neil should know better than to get involved with anyone this close to the end, but Andrew's never been the easiest person to walk away from. If they both say it doesn't mean anything, maybe Neil won't regret losing it, but the one person Neil can't lie to is himself.

He's got promises to keep and a team to get to championships if he can just outrun Riko a little longer, but Riko's not the only monster in Neil's life. The truth might get them all killed - or be Neil's one shot at getting out of this alive.

©2014 Nora Sakavic (P)2018 Tantor

Imaginative series

Enjoyed this final book in the series, All For The Game. Excellent narration. The game play by play was great, and I'm not particularly in to sports. All the characters evolved personally and relationships deepened in trust over the series. The author didn't use predictable or trite endings when wrapping up the story.

I've been reading and rereading for 10 months now.

I loved the narrator, the story, all of it. I now have brain rot. The inflections of the narrator gives so much life to each character. This trilogy is insanity but the characters dig a hole into your heart that you can't let go of.

GUT WRENCHING BUT SO GOOD

I really enjoyed the book. Loved the bonding between the foxes and the relationship between Neil and Andrew. Didnt like the Neils suffering part tho.

They were amazing.

This series has been on my TBR for the longest time, and now I can say that I’ve finally read it. I didn’t know how much I would love the series, the characters, and their found family in each other. It was a delight being able to laugh, smile, and cry for them all 🥹🫶

Wow

I have to say that this was a perfect ending to Neil's story. This series had me gasping, tearing up and sitting on the edge of my seat more times than I can count.