Hello! Thank you so
much for visiting Written Butterfly with me today!
Q) How did you dream up the dynamics of your characters?
Funny you should say that…. Because I did dream them up,
literally! As I was waking from sleep one morning I thought to myself, “Hey,
that would be a great idea for a short story!” I had never written a short
story – nor MMM - before ‘Alien Manhunt 1’
so it was a challenge – but fun!
The characters came from the dream – the human, Greg, the
elf-like Espoornian, Suva, and the
reptilian Cinattran, Taran, and how three very different aliens could fall in
love and have a relationship.
Q) Is this part of a series?
If so, tell us about it!
It was originally intended to be a one off story but I liked
the characters so much – and readers said, “What happens next?” so I wrote
Alien Manhunt 2 to be the continuing story of these three characters. Each of
them are featured on the front covers with a different one in the forefront.
However, it wouldn’t be fair to only feature two of them so
there will be an Alien Manhunt 3 with Suva
featured on the cover and set on the last of the three aliens’ planets.
Q) How much real life do you put into or influences your books?
I often add both real life instances and influences into my stories. It
is fun to see where I can incorporate them. In the Alien Manhunt books the
three characters are named for three erotic romance writers that I know who all
write great gay stories.
Alien Manhunt 2
By Jennifer Denys
MMM/Sci-fi
Approx. 10,000 words (short story for Romance on the
Go)
Blurb: Planning
to let his mates act out their fantasies, Suva takes them to his home planet of
Espoornia and lets submissive Taran chase dominant Greg for a change, with a
sneaky scheme to end it all in a marriage ceremony. But Suva’s plans go awry from the start and
one of them is hunted for real. Worried about the one captured being sold or
killed, the remaining two have a hard time searching for the other. But then
they find themselves in danger, too! Will they escape? Will they ever be free
to marry?
Buy links:
Series info
Alien Manhunt 2 is the continuing story of three
aliens, Greg – a human – the dominant one in their relationship, Suva an Espoornian
– the switch in the threesome, and Taran – a Cinattran – submissive to both of
the others.
I liked the characters so much after writing about
them for Alien Manhunt 1 (and readers wanted to know ‘What happened next?’) so
I decided to write the next stage in their relationship. Like the previous book
it is a short story showing an episode in their lives of the characters.
It is intended to finish with Alien Manhunt 3 - that
one set on Greg’s planet.
Author bio:
Jennifer Denys is
a multi-published author of BDSM novellas, sci-fi stories and romantic
comedies with more than one publisher. She is also working on werewolf and
historical novels.
An Englishwoman through and through, she lives in a
beautiful historical city in England with her pet rabbit who is thoroughly
spoiled and is the dominant one in her household...
She posts to her blog three times a week to keep
readers up-to-date on forthcoming books and writing in general. Do email
Jennifer she would love to hear from fans.
Excerpts:
“No way am I
running around naked.”
The two others
also standing in the immense forest looked at Greg in astonishment. He knew he
sounded petulant, however, he hadn’t expected Espoornia, the home of his
elf-like alien partner, Suva, would be so damn cold. It was nothing like their
home on the space station, Orion One, which served as an administration,
communications and military point for the various nations that co-habited that
area of the galaxy. Even his birth planet of Earth, which he hadn’t visited for
some years, was far warmer. Unless you were at the poles of his home world, of
course.
He shivered and
resisted the urge to cup his cock. “If I run around with no clothes on my dick
will go blue. Jeez, it will do more than that—it will freeze and drop off!”
Suva said
something in his own language and stormed off, his long yellow coat flowing
behind him as his lengthy strides took him back to their car shuttle. A densely
covered planet, it was impossible to fly from one place to another so the only
transport was land-based. Even taking this vehicle involved a journey of many
hours.
Taran, the third
in their relationship, a reptilian from the planet Cinattra, gave a quirky
smile, his dark eyes twinkling in amusement at Suva’s outburst as Greg glanced
in his direction. The alien looked away, as if he didn’t want to repeat the
Espoornian’s words.
Greg huffed. “So
what did Suva just say? I am guessing he swore at me, or something?”
On the space
station, translations were broadcast immediately if anyone spoke anything other
than the galactic language. There were no such facilities in the middle of the
cold—but stunningly beautiful—forest where the trees rose to impossibly soaring
heights. It made Greg dizzy looking up.
Taran laughed and
Greg studied him, amazed that the youngest of the trio could go bare-chested in
this temperature. He might be presenting his gorgeous red, muscular chest, as
was normal in his culture, the scales on the sides of his body showing above
the belt, but Taran was from a hot world, which made it even stranger to Greg.
At least Taran wore leather boots to match his black, jewel-encrusted skirt and
the band around his neck. The latter was a sign of his submission.
The Cinattran
nodded. “Yes. It was something about your manhood being too small to drop off,
and even if it did he would stuff it up your soft human backside.”
Greg’s face
tightened. But he couldn’t stay angry for long, and a chuckle escaped him.
“I’ll show him too small one of these
days!” Walking over to Taran, he ruffled his partner’s long red hair, tied back
in its customary plait, so different from his own closely cropped hair. Greg
was the dominant one in the relationship, having picked up both guys at a bar
on the space station. Suva could switch between roles, being submissive with
him while dominant with Taran, who was submissive to both of them. Their
relationship usually worked well.
Except everything had
changed.
Or if you want a
hotter excerpt:
“Show me what else you do with those
talons of yours,” Suva requested in a husky
voice as he pulled Taran forward. Cupping the Cinattran’s head, he then gave
his young partner a passionate kiss, plunging his tongue inside Taran’s mouth.
He so wanted to lay him on the floor and take him then and there, using the
yellow rubad plant that he could just see through the trees. The plant had
marvelous properties, but that was not in his plans—yet.
Taran took him at his word and wrapped
his hand around Suva’s cock through his
loose trousers. He did not jerk him, although he gripped it tightly. Suva moved his legs apart to
give Taran more room, then raising his head, Suva let his tense neck
muscles ease up. Closing his eyes, he allowed himself to enjoy the sensation as
his little lover gently ran the ends of his claws along Suva’s long, long shaft. The
frisson of tiny pinpricks caused him to catch his breath.
