Hello! Thank you so
much for visiting Written Butterfly with me today!
Thank you for having me!
Q) Is this book part of a series? If so, can you tell us about it?
Yes, this is book two in my Wild Blood MC series. Book one
was Tanner's War (http://tinyurl.com/ztpns44).
In that, I introduced my gang of bikers and the conflicts and loyalties
that shape their lives. In Wolf's Hunt, I've hopefully given a deeper insight
into the guys, as well as set up some future plots! I'm enjoying writing the
books so much, and don't want to stop any time soon! The relationships (both
between the men and their women, and between the MC members themselves) are
really compelling to me, and hopefully will be to readers too.
Q) Can you give a
fun or interesting fact about your book?
Hmm, why not
both? Interesting fact – Wolf's Hunt ended up being over twice as long as
Tanner's War, which caught me off-guard! Fun fact – New Orleans, where the bulk of the book is set, is my dream holiday
destination. I would love to visit there one day, and it was very cool
researching it for the book.
Q) Do you plan all your characters out before you start a
story or do they develop as you write?
I'm a total pantser. I have a rough idea of how the
characters and stories will develop, but I'm always surprised by something
along the way! There are two side characters in particular in Wolf's Hunt who
are now crying out for their own stories, and that was definitely not the plan!
Q) What are your upcoming projects?
I have plans for several more books in the Wild Blood
series, and hope to start book 3 soon. I've also got a couple of short stories
in the works unrelated to this series (one paranormal, one NA/contemporary). I
also write urban fantasy under another name, so I always have a couple of
projects on the go! The hard part is usually deciding which one to work on
next...
Blurb
~Editor's Pick~
He's trying to make things right.
Three years ago Wolf fled New Orleans, leaving heartache and violence in his wake. Now he's got one chance to win back the woman he left behind, Clea Allary. There's just one thing standing in his way—the deadly President of the Voodoo Kin MC, a man who will stop at nothing to finish Wolf and claim Clea for himself. Whether she likes it or not.
She's trying to survive
Clea's been staying one step ahead of the Voodoo Kin ever since Wolf broke her heart and disappeared. But it's getting harder to cope and there's no way out that she can see. When Wolf crashes back into her life, he offers her a dangerously tempting escape route. But how can she ever trust him again?
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Excerpt
He didn't wait for
her to change her mind. Lust and longing surged through him and he stood, pulling
her up into his arms. She fell against him with a cry that ignited Wolf's
fiercest feelings. He didn't just want to kiss her. He wanted her.
Wanted to claim her, wanted to make it plain to everyone and anyone that Clea
Allary was his, still, now, and always.
He took her mouth
roughly, running his hands down her back to cup her ass and pull her in hard
against him. She clutched at his t-shirt, grabbing handfuls of it as if it was
the only thing holding her up, and she whimpered his name against his lips. It
drove him wild. That little sound was like a jolt of adrenaline, and it
traveled directly to his cock, hardening him almost to the point of pain.
Their kiss was
hard, desperate, almost a battle of wills, as if Clea was eager to stamp her
ownership on him too. She shoved her hands under his t-shirt, raked her nails
down his back. Wolf hivered in pleasure and squeezed her ass in answer. She
writhed against him, nibbling at his lips. The feel of her hands on his bare
skin was too much for Wolf. He tried to push his hands down the back of her
jeans, but they were skin-tight and he broke away from the kiss with a curse.
Clea laughed at him.
"Giving up
already?" Her eyes sparkled with amusement and desire.
Wolf brushed her
hair back from her face, drinking in that look. His heart swelled and his
entire body ached with need for her. He'd never thought he'd get that look from
her again. "Never again. Not when it comes to you." He reinforced his
words with another kiss, then gave her a gentle push, forcing her to sit back
down on the bed.
Once again he knelt
before her, hands gliding up and down her thighs as he studied her face. Her
cheeks were flushed, her lips invitingly swollen from his kisses. Her breasts
heaved under the t-shirt he'd given as she caught her breath. He didn't plan to
let her recover so soon, but he wanted to be sure before he did anything else
that she knew there was no turning back now.
"Tell me you
want this," he said. "I can't walk out of here, do what I have to do,
without taking a piece of you with me."
She licked her lips,
a nervous gesture, and he wondered if she'd still do it if she knew it made him
want to jump on her. For a second he thought she'd turn him away – and he would
have gone, but damn, it would have been agony to do it. Then she smiled coyly...
Author Bio and Links
Amber is the secret identity of a writer who normally pens urban
fantasy, but feels like stretching her wings. Amber loves darker romance,
anti-heroes, good red wine, and expensive chocolate (sometimes all at once).
She's based in the UK and lives in an adorable cottage with her dream man and
an adorable cat.
Facebook - https://www.facebook.com/AmberMorganWrites
Twitter - https://twitter.com/AmberMothling
