Warning: if you like to be surprised, stop reading right now. Get a glass of water or look at Buzzfeed or start working on your memoir.
But if you’re curious about these books and their kick-to-the-stomach endings, then by all means, read on. (Because I’m not completely cruel, I’ve whited out the spoilers—just highlight the empty space to see the hidden words.)
Don’t say we didn’t warn you…
Don’t say we didn’t warn you…
Ender’s Game, by Orson Scott Card
In Ender’s Game, the survival of the human race depends on Ender Wiggin, the child genius recruited for military training by the government. But
while you (and Ender) believe he is fighting in mind simulation, in
truth, he’s been manipulated into fighting a real war, and actually
killing the enemies, called buggers. He moves to a new colony planet
with his sister, where he discovers that the buggers have created a
space just for him. They didn’t know humans had intelligence, and they
want to communicate with him. They show him what the war looked like
from their point of view, and Ender and the buggers meet a point of
understanding. He vows to live with them in peace, starts a new kind of
religion, and writes a Bible-like book about the buggers, signing it Speaker For The Dead, which is a perfect segue into the Ender’s Game sequel.
Atonement, by Ian McEwan
Atonement is about
misinterpretation and its repercussions. Briony observes her big sister
Cecilia and Cecilia’s friend Robbie flirting and assumes something
shameful has happened between them. She accuses Robbie of rape, and
Robbie goes to jail. The story then follows Cecilia and Robbie as they
go to war, fall in love, and wind up together forever. But at the end of the novel, you discover that Briony is actually the book’s narrator—and she’s been lying to you, too. She did accuse
Robbie of rape, and he was jailed, but C & R didn’t live happily
ever after together, after all. They both died in the war. Briony just
wrote a happy ending for them to atone for her sins. That’s what she
says, anyway. I’m not sure I believe anything she says anymore.
And Then There Were None, by Agatha Christie
Most Agatha Christie novels leave you gobsmacked (The Murder of Roger Ackroyd, anyone?) But And Then There Were None is an absolute masterpiece of the whodunnit? formula. People invited to a party in a mansion keep on being murdered, but by whom? Well, if you’re sure you want to know…it
was Judge Wargrave! Swaddled in a red curtain, he fakes his own death
so that you, the reader, assume the murderer is someone else. But in a
written confession at the end of the novel, you learn that he invited
people to a desolate island in order to kill them one by one as
punishment for the terrible things they’d done (and thought they got
away with). Agatha, you sneak!
Gone Girl, by Gillian Flynn
In Gone Girl, husband and wife
Nick and Amy tell the story of their tumultuous marriage. We read what
we think is Amy’s diary, and it condemns Nick as a violent jerk. We
start to believe that Nick is responsible for Amy’s disappearance and
possible death. But in a series of twists, the truth is revealed—Amy
and Nick are both liars. Nick was having an affair, and Amy has been
alive all along, on the lam, trying to frame Nick for her death. What we
thought was her diary is actually a cunning trap: it’s a piece of
fiction Amy wrote for the police to find. Amy kills a friend and returns
to Nick, pregnant with his child, claiming she was kidnapped. Nick
takes her back even though he knows the truth. In the end, Amy says
she’s getting ready to become a mom by writing her abduction story. She
should hang out with Briony.
Rebecca, by Daphne du Maurier
Rebecca begins with one of the
most mesmerizing first lines in literature—“Last night I dreamt I went
to Manderley again.” Things only get more interesting from there. The
unnamed protagonist marries Maxim de Winter and moves into his home,
called Manderley. She struggles to live up to the legend of Maxim’s late
wife, Rebecca, who was seemingly perfect. Mrs. Danvers, the maid,
almost gets the protagonist to kill herself in despair. But one day,
divers find a sunken sailboat that belonged to Rebecca, revealing that Rebecca
was murdered. Maxim then tells the truth: Rebecca was a wretched woman
who had multiple affairs—one, with her cousin, resulted in her
pregnancy. When Maxim found out, he killed her. In yet another twist, we
find out that Rebecca was lying to Maxim—she wasn’t pregnant, but was
actually dying of a terminal illness. In the end Old Danvers burns the
joint down and disappears. As for Maxim and the protagonist? Happily
ever after.
The Dinner, by Herman Koch
In Howard Koch’s The Dinner, two
brothers and their wives sit down for a meal to discuss the horrific
crime committed by their sons. The cousins have been caught on camera
attacking a sleeping homeless woman in an ATM, throwing trash and a
container of gasoline at her, and then burning her to death. Koch makes
it clear that the family is bonded by a common sociopathology. The
family argues over what to do. Serge, a politician, wants to come clean
about the boys’ crime. Enraged by Serge’s stance, his sister-in-law
Claire attacks him, disfiguring his face.
Claire urges her nephews to “take care” of Beau, Serge and Babette’s
adopted son, who witnessed the crime and is blackmailing the boys by
threatening to reveal what they did. At the end of the novel, Beau is
missing, and one of the cousins comes home covered in blood and mud.
Wonder what happened to him?
Harry Potter And The Deathly Hollows, by J.K. Rowling
In J.K. Rowling’s seventh and final installment in the Harry Potter series, it’s revealed that Harry is
a Horcrux, and must be killed before Voldemort can be. Viewing Snape’s
memories in the Pensieve, Harry sees Snape talking to Dumbledore and
finds out that Snape’s been his protector all this time. Snape loved
Harry’s mother, Lily Potter, and spent his entire life spying on
Voldemort for Dumbledore. Meanwhile, Dumbledore had been steering Harry
to sacrifice himself for the larger good. Good and evil are blurred once
again when Harry survives and learns that Dumbledore loved him, even if
he expected him to sacrifice himself. Ms. Rowling, you’ve tricked us again.
Rant, by Chuck Palahniuk
This novel is an oral biography of
protagonist Buster Landru “Rant” Casey, who has died. The reader gathers
that Rant lived in a dystopian future where lower class citizens,
called “nighttimers,” engaged in an activity called “Party Crashing,” a
demolition derby where the crashers slam into each other in cars. The
catch: if you crash in the right mental state, you’ll travel backwards
in time. Rant disappears during Party Crashing, so his friends assume
he’s time traveling. It takes some piecing together to figure out that
Rant has been traveling back through time, raping his ancestors every
thirteen years in an effort to become a superhuman. He isn’t one
character; he is many. You can’t make this stuff up, but I guess
Palahniuk did.
Anna Karenina, by Leo Tolstoy
Anna Karenina is about a lot of stuff,
but the heart of the story lies with Anna and her downward spiral from
captivating spitfire to insecure shell of a woman. The book is
beautifully written. Much of its pleasure comes from the character
studies and quiet plotting. Then, in one of the most shocking moments in
literature, Anna throws herself under a train and dies and you are stupefied. One of my friends always says, of Anna Karenina, “if you only read one ‘old’ book in your whole life, have it be this one.” Agreed.
Something Happened, by Joseph Heller
You’ll spend more than 400 pages reading
about not much happening, rolling around in the protagonist’s brain as
he goes to work, cares for his son, and fantasizes about the secretary. I
can’t tell you what happens, though. That would ruin the book completely.
Kidding, obviously. The whole point, here, is to ruin your enjoyment of surprising books!
Slocum’s son is a weakling because Slocum never made him go to gym class. This son gets hit by a car. In sadness and despair, Slocum hugs him to death. I mean that very literally, not the new kind of “literally.” Slocum hugs his son until he dies from squeezing.
BONUS: I’ve heard Gentlemen & Players ends with one hell of a twist. I haven’t read it yet, but it’s next on my list of books to ruin for you!
Even with the surprises spoiled,
reading these books is still a worthwhile endeavor. You’re going to read
all ten, right? What’s the best book twist you’ve ever read?