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Across Oceans, Across Secrets: A Family’s Hidden History Resurfaces in ‘House Twenty-One’

House Twenty-One: A Novel of Family Migration and the Secrets We InheritBy Natalie Wren (Indie author, 2026)

Genre: Historical Fiction

Pages (print): 99

Via: Author request

Note: We received a complimentary copy of this book for honest review.

“And what am I supposed to do with this house?”

“Find out why someone spent forty years trying to send a letter back to it.”

Got your attention? Good. Cuz these two lines from the Prologue of Natalie Wren’s engaging historical fiction, House Twenty-One, grabbed ours. Here’s why:

Nora Whitaker’s uncle has spent years tracing thousands of family connections. In failing health, Uncle Ben entrusts Nora with a box of letters reaching back over a century. The box contains information “about two sisters who stopped speaking,” Yaryna and Halyna. Mystery swirls. Like, why did Nora’s mom remove century-old letters from the box?  While exploring the family tree and other records for answers, Nora discovers a family secret that’s connected to a house numbered 21. But the questions don’t stop there.

Weathered wooden cottage numbered 21 beside a fenced vegetable garden
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Meanwhile, Nora is busy packing and moving (migrating?) her family to a new home. And while Nora is on the trail of truth regarding her family history, she’s also dealing with estrangement from her own brother, Caleb, and how family secrets, long buried, may open a road too many.

“You believed I would not write because I wanted to punish you. At first this was true. Later I did not write because shame is heavier than regret.”

This book is about migration from one place to another. So we were confused by the lack of specificity regarding geography and location. Near as we can tell, the story opens somewhere in Russia. One sister departs, migrating across the Atlantic Ocean to … some place. Your guess is as good are ours. And maybe that’s the whole point. Here’s another way of looking at it: Perhaps this book isn’t about physical migration from one country or region to another so much as it is about migrations of the heart and how future generations are affected by both. Additionally, some issues with basic mechanics creep up every now and then. Like when the first word in a new sentence is lower-cased rather than capitalized.

Yaryna wanted her sister to apologize for leaving. Halyna wanted Yaryna to apologize for making departure a betrayal. Each waited for the other to place love above pride, and each mistook waiting for strength.

This book is often in dialogue with itself. Surface and subtext speak in different chapters, times, places and people. For example, “Interlude” chapters include brief biographical stops in other immigrant stories. With multiple interwoven chronologies, the story sometimes whispers and sometimes argues. Clues are baked into opening chapters like chocolate chips in a cookie, flavoring the plot with hints as subtle as morning mist.

Plate of chocolate chip cookies and coffee overlooking a misty mountain valley
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Meanwhile, the narrative doesn’t always unfold in a single straight line with crisply defined edges. Some threads run straight. Others are crooked and loop back. Dual storylines crisscross and create new patterns. Some patterns are as pellucid as a mountain stream. Others are as opaque as a fogged mirror.

I did not understand that leaving can be done by the person who stays…

In terms of style, the author’s pen dances like a spider’s silk, weaving a tapestry where every thread is eventually connected and every pattern sings. Within this intricate web of historical fiction and family, we find strands of belonging. Loss. Estrangement. Yearning. Regret. Hope.

Spider web glowing in morning sunlight

Kindly note that House Twenty-One isn’t an address so much as it is an anchor. And that this book takes time to ripen. Themes includes wounds families protect. What it means to inherit a story you were never meant to know. House Twenty-One is also about hiding. Leaving. Staying. Returning. It’s about trying to find a way home. And what it means to be family, secrets and all.

Continue to me. Keep writing until you reach me…

House Twenty-One is the first book in The House Twenty-One Chronicles. It is “a novel inspired by documented family history.”

Our Rating: 3.5


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‘Daughter of Warriors’: Almost There, But Not Quite

Kimber: So there I was. Comfortably parked in Mom’s lap. She’s parked in this “yawn” chair thingy. (Mom says it’s a “lawn” chair. But she doesn’t fool me!) And she’s reading this “based on a true story” book, Daughter of Warriors. While yawning in that chair overlooking the Strait of Juan de Fuca. That’s on Washington’s North Olympic Peninsula, Toots. Like this:

And this:

Within a stone’s throw of this::

Note: We received a complimentary copy of this book for honest review.

Anywho, we’re parked on this “yawn” chair thingy on a bluebird-sky day, thinking we’ll dip a toe or two into the text. Test the narrative waters. Here’s what we found.

Based on a true story, Daughter of Warriors follows a young Osage woman, Lucy Eagleton, from Pawhuska, Oklahoma, to Kansas City as Lucy searches for an ever-elusive sense of personal safety and security amid the Oklahoma oil rush of the 1920s and beyond.

After a series of heartbreaking losses and tragedies in Book One, Indian Territory,  Lucy and her Irish husband Edward Walsh and their toddler daughter, Genevieve, leave Pawhuska for Kansas City. Book Two, Paris of the Plains, opens as the family arrives in K.C. There, in the thick of the Roaring Twenties, the Walshes encounter “machine politics,” the Cosa Nostra or Mafia and “sophisticated wickedness.”

But safety remains an illusion. The shadows of Oklahoma follow Lucy, claiming those she loves and threatening her young daughter. Caught between her spiritual heritage and the sophisticated wickedness of a world that views her as a “savage,” Lucy must make an agonizing choice to ensure her daughter’s survival.

We found this historical fiction a masterpiece of writing, but a chore to read. More on that in a min, Cupcake. So kindly keep your hair on. First:

For those unfamiliar with the history, this book might be an eye-opener. We found it difficult to stay engaged since the material was already familiar. So Daughter of Warriors didn’t offer much in the fresh perspective department. And while the emotional core is compelling, the repeated focus on similar experiences over and over and over makes the narrative feel slow and redundant.

We also found narrator Loula Long Combs to be jarring. Distracting. Loula is an older white woman who befriends and loves Lucy and hears Lucy’s story. Loula is a pain in the neck. She appears in italics at the beginning of most chapters, jumping in where she’s really not needed. But that doesn’t stop said pain in the neck from narrating and doing the hand-wringing commentating thing every few pages. Worse, Loula just can’t resist telling readers how they ought to feel about Lucy and her story instead of letting readers make up their own minds. Kimber: Seriously, Toots? And Loula’s sackcloth and ashes sermonizing? Kimber again: Gag me with arugula!

Scene stealers: Hawk, an Osage warrior tasked with protecting the Walsh family. Cordelia, child of a Negro mother and Chinese father who flees violence, finds refuge in the Walsh home, and becomes Lucy’s good friend. Chestnut the horse.

At over 500 pages, Daughter of Warriors is a heavy lift. We appreciated the beautiful writing and strong female characters. While the story is emotionally rich, its repeated beats became too predictable and formulaic to keep us engaged. Additionally, the victim-oppressor dichotomy of noble, near-flawless Osage vs. evil, greedy oppressors? It gets old. Fast. (This may even out in later pages. But we weren’t gonna stick around that long.)

Yea, verily. We bailed at about 140 pages. Almost there, but not quite. As in, could not make ourselves turn another page. So we won’t be rating this book. However, we will be offering some suggested titles for further reading:


For further reading (The short list.):

This Tender Land – William Kent Kruger. Read our review here.

The 10 Big Lies About America: Combating Destructive Distortions About Our Nation – Michael Medved

Empire of the Summer Moon: Quanah Parker and the Rise and Fall of the Comanches, the Most Powerful Indian Tribe in American History – S.C. Gwynne. Read our review here.

The Settlers’ War: The Struggle for the Texas Frontier – Gregory Michno

O Pioneers!, My Antonia – Willa Cather

Oh What a Slaughter – Larry McMurty

The Last of the Mohicans – James Fenimore Cooper

Bury My Heart at Wounded Knee: An Indian History of the American West – Dee Brown


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Celebrate Easter With This Unputdownable Historical Fiction!

Okay folkses. Kimber here. Dancing a canine jig.

Yabba dabba do!

“Why are you dancing a canine jig,” you ask?

Glad you asked. The answer is cuz I’M SO EXCITED!!

Mom: Kimber, that’s not new. You’re always excited. Just likd you love everyone. (Except maybe the neighborhood powder puff. But let’s not get picky here, okay?)

Kimber: I know. But Im soooo happy and super excited! Cuz its a favorite time of year! As in, Spring! New life! Warmer weather! Trees budding! Mud drying! Burgers on the barbie… What?

Oh yeah. Spring. And Easter! Oh yes. Oh Yes. OH YES! Like this:

They thought it was over. Friday felt like a final defeat. But Sunday morning was just getting started.

Cuz Easter isn’t just a story. It’s the Most Momentous Event in Human History. The Ultimate Triumph. The Everlasting Hope. Easter changes everything.

And one of our favorite books celebrating Easter is pretty new. In fact, it was released just last year by indie author Caleb Backholm. It’s called Two Weeks Till Sunday.

You know it’s Pawsome cuz we say so. It also garnered a very rare 5.0.

This one’s a keeper!

So, why is Two Weeks Till Sunday a Pawsome read for Resurrection Sunday – or anytime? Find out at: Why ‘Two Weeks Till Sunday’ is Better Than Beef Bourgonion.

You’re welcome.

He Is Risen!


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“Half Notes From Berlin”: A Symphony of Secrets and Survival

So Mom and I received a copy of this book as part of a book blog tour like, a hundred years ago. Or somethin’. It arrived too late for us to read and review it fairly. We require a lead time of at least two weeks. Minimum.  This title arrived outside that time frame. By about a werk and a half. So we passed. Added it to The Resident Leaning Towers of Pisa. Aka: Our book shelves.

And it got buried. Forgotten. For years. (The book. Not Pisa, okay?)

Silly Mom!

Then one of us – the one with brains but no opposable thumbs – excavated it the other day. Kimber the Magnificent to the rescue once again! (Kimber: How Mom ever manages this book bloggy thing, I’ll never know. Good thing she has me to keep things on track! And do most of the brainwork. Don’t tell Mom I said that, okay?)

So here we are. Better late than never. (Hi, Mom) So let’s get to it, shall we? Like:


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‘An Echo of Courage’: A Story That Lingers

An Echo of Courage (December, 2025)

By Heidi Ennis

 

Genre: Christian historical fiction, Christian romance

Pages (print): 452

Set amid the feral beauty of the 1880s Pacific Northwest, An Echo of Courage is Book Two in the Columbia River series. We like, Totally Love-ified the first book, A Father’s Dream. (See our review here.) This one? Not so much. We’ll get to that in a min. So kindly keep your hair on, Cupcake. First, here’s a synopsis:

The Columbia River, 1885. After a devastating accident, Pauel Oman faces constant pain and an uncertain future. Once the dependable one, he now wonders if his life holds any meaning. Yet through his sister’s stubborn care, his best friend’s sharp humor, and the steady presence of a wolf named Essa light and hope begin to return. Pauel learns that courage is not found in grand heroics, but in the daily choice to believe again.

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SPOON UP 3 Hefty Helpings of Historical Fiction!

You know Her Momness loves historical fiction, right?

“If historical fiction was a flavor, it’d be raspberry white chocolate cheesecake! With double hot fudge!” croweth Mom.

Why she says this, I don’t know. I do know she’s breaking out her Happy Dance. Because we’re reviewing three sturdy historical fiction titles today! All set during World War II.

Break out some extra spoons for Lilac Girls, Irena’s War, and The Orphan’s Tale:

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‘The Story She Left Behind’ & A Little Bit of Pixie Dust…

The Story She left Behind

By Patti Callahan Henry (Atria Books, an imprint of Simon & Schuster, 2025)

Genre: Fiction/Historical Fiction

Pages (print): 339

Via: Library

Talith: When the sky breaks open; transformation that changes you into who you are meant to be; into your very essence.

Kimber: I won’t grow up,
(I won’t grow up)
I don’t want to go to school.
(I don’t want to go to school)
Just to learn to be a parrot,
(Just to learn to be a parrot)
And recite a silly rule.
(And recite a silly rule)…

Mom: Kimmi, what in the world are you doing?

Kimber: I’m putting that book we just finished to music. You know. That one you said was – and I quote: “One of the most remarkable historical fiction/fantasy novels I’ve read in years.”

Mom: Oh. You mean Patti Callahan Henry’s The Story She Left Behind?

Kimber: Bingo! Now step away from the pixie dust and tell the peeps about this Totally PAWsome book already.

Mom: Roger that. Here goes:

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Why This Book Left One of Us Speechless

Strangers in Time

By David Baldacci (Grand Central Publishing, 2025)

Genre: Historical Fiction

Via: Library

Pages (Print): 431

Kimber here. Telling you to hold on to your kibble. Or whatevs. Cuz Her Momness and I? We just finished one of them thar “barn burner” thingies. It’s historical fiction. Set in an oft-overlooked epoch. By an author who’s not exactly known for historical fiction. But this fella? Even though David Baldacci’s an acclaimed, best-selling author of action/thriller tomes, he doggone outdogg-ies his-self with Strangers in Time.

I know. I’m adorable.

I’ll let Mom tell ya more:

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Why ‘Two Weeks Till Sunday’ Is Better Than Beef Bourguignon

Kimber: Yo, Mom! What’s this ‘week’ stuff? Is that like wan Beef Bourguignon? Limp leg of lamb? Flimsy filet mignon?

Mom: No, Kimster. It’s w-e-e-k. As in, seven days.

Kimber: Great. Got it. What’s ‘seven days’?

Insert Mom eye roll here.

Kimber: Silly Mom. She’s probably ruminating on my beautimous brilliance and munificent magnificence. Or she wants to tell you about a brand new historical fiction thingy we just read. It’s like, Totally Pawsome! You know this is true because I say so. Got that, Cupcake?

Well. The book is Two Weeks Till Sunday. By indie author Caleb Backholm. Take it away, Momster! (That’s not a typo. In case you’re wonderin’, Cookie.)

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‘The Queen’s Men’: Perspicacious or Peanut Butter?

 

The Queen’s Men

An Agents of the Crown Novel

By Oliver Clements (Leopoldo & Co., an imprint of Simon & Schuster, Inc. , 2012)

Genre: historical fiction

Pages: 399

Via: Library

Sufficient unto the day is the evil thereof.

There’s plenty of both in this Double-Oh-Seven type drama set in 16th century England and the court of Queen Elizabeth.

Dr. Dee, an alchemist who doubles as “the original MI6 agent” is assigned a dangerous mission to re-create a weapon from antiquity. But if it falls into the wrong hands, it could threaten the crown and bring down the Empire.

Is this historical fiction thingy all it’s cracked up to be?

‘Hark! Methinks I heareth yon dragon in thy far-off forest.’ (You’ll get that if you read the book.)

Kimber Klue: If She Who Must Be Obeyed (sort of) has to invent ways to avoid finishing or resuming a book, that’s a sign. As in, nothing good. So it was with The Queen’s Men. Here’s the 4-1-1:

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