Today is Author Wednesday! Thanks for stopping by today, my guest is the great Cari Silverwood!!! Thanks for being here today Cari!
Today, May 7th, I have a new book releasing called Intimidator, which is book 2 in a new scifi series of mine, Preyfinders. I thought I’d talk a little about this but also about an erotic parody that I fell into writing, called Squirm, since it’s coming out May also and I have zero promo for it. And it’s been such fun to write. Probably because of all the silliness and tentacles in the story.
I have a history with scifi stories and so Intimidator, and the Preyfinders, is a pretty natural thing for me to explore. With scifi you can do things, such as capture fantasy, that some readers might find confronting when in a contemporary setting. Fiction set in the ‘now’ has an impact, despite it being exactly that – fiction. And so in this Preyfinders series, I have aliens seeking out and capturing females, women, from Earth and making them their mates. Lots of alpha male goings on but also a deeper overarching plot involving a galactic menace called the Bak-lal.
If you like a tinge of gritty horror in your books, these guys provide it. In both these new books you can see why my friend and co-author, Sorcha Black has called me an ADD author. I don’t sit still. I don’t stick to one aspect of romance. I get bored if I do.
In Intimidator be prepared to read not just a sexy story but a story with crazy action scenes, some horror, and even some PNR as the women find out they are more than human when near their alien mates.
Blurb:
Timia has her hands full scraping out a life in a grungy neighborhood where drugs and crime are the norm. Life is hard, but it’s about to get harder. Being transformed into a sexual pet for an alien warrior may be her only way out.
But Stom, the man she’s been awarded to as a battle honor, has no use for a female, not when his heart is still in a million pieces.
Though the need to be Stom’s mate is overwhelming her, mending his heart isn’t going to be enough. His enemies are searching, looking for the women who are more than they seem, and she’s in their hands before she discovers she’s more-than-human.
Sometimes it sucks to be a chosen one.
Buy Links:
If you missed Precious Sacrifice Preyfinders book 1, here's some info about the book.
Blurb:
Jadd is an Igrakk Warrior, honed like the sharpest blade, to kill and to command his men, but his conscience gets in the way. When punishment entails becoming a Preyfinder and trialling the Pet-creating drug on a human called Brittany, he plans to stay calm and do his duty. Until he falls in love.
A Preyfinder is trained to withstand hardship and pain, but Jadd would rather kneel before a firestorm than leave his captive, Brittany, to be stalked and killed. The choice between love and loyalty to his soldier brothers may tear him in two.
Buy Links:
Amazon: Precious Sacrifice (Preyfinders)
ARe
And now I have a surprise for Cari fans!!! Cari is letting me help spread the word about another new book, Squirm.
In Squirm, I’ve left all these far behind and set out to make you laugh. Tentacle sex really does beg to be spoofed.
It’s a parody of everything great and weird in erotic romance that could be stuffed into one book without it exploding.
Blurb:
For some girls, one tentacle isn’t enough.
Having a bad day isn’t good but when Virginia Chaste has a bad day, she gets felt up by a tentacle monster. If it simply has to happen, let it at least be a billionaire and a hot biker.
Virginity isn't all it’s cracked up to be and her search for the Holy Grail of Erotic Romance, the ten inch purple-headed schlong, may have finally borne fruit.
Playing hide the tentacle has never been so much fun.
This is possibly the one blog that has any promo for this book so here is an excerpt for you all.
Excerpt:
Virginia swept back her long blonde hair and smiled as enticingly as she could at the man on the other side of the chain mesh gate. Her little black dress was fine but the six inch red stilettos were going to kill her any second. He grinned back, anchoring his fingers high in the mesh, leaning on the gate, and exuding eau de biker. The muscle of his flexed and tattooed bicep shone under the florescent light.
“C’mon in. We don’t bite much. Name’s Jace.”
She breathed in again, swooned, then swiftly recovered and slipped past Jace into the garage.
Eau de Biker. Mmm. Oil, leather, and beer smells always did it to her. Her panties had wet through in an instant.
But, she had a job to do.
The garage was dark, dingy and filled with testosterone-hyped tatted up bikers. They roamed across the concrete floor checking out the chromed bikes like a pack of thirsty hungry snakes let loose on a Sunday picnic of virginal squeaky mice.
She shook her head, knowing she’d imagined that with way too many adjectives. Sometimes her imagination went a little ga ga.
Past the knowledge that she was here to look for Cyndie, she wondered, ever so hopefully, if among these men she would find her holy grail – what she’d been saving herself for from the day she opened the pages of her first romance novel – the man with the ten inch purple-headed schlong.
Fabio with his flowing locks could take a hike.
Cari Silverwood is a New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of BDSM stories and dark erotic fiction.
She writes the way the world should be - dangerous and sexy with bullets piercing the darkness and lovers wrenched close by ropes. When you need escape, when you need that rough lover to bring you to your knees, here you will find stories to singe your fingers. The taste of adventure, the tang of BDSM, the burn of fantasy run wild. Brace yourselves, if you dare to read.
And...in this real world, she has a lovely family in Australia, with the prerequisite teenager who dwells in the dark bedroom catacombs...a husband who raises eyebrows when he catches glimpses of what she writes, and a menagerie of other animals barking, meowing, and swimming about the place.
My website, if you're curious about my other evil pursuits: http://www.carisilverwood.net/
Connect with Cari:
Website
Facebook
Twitter
Goodreads
Newsletter URL
Thanks for stopping by For Whom The Books Toll and reading about Cari Silverwood. I'll also be hosting Cari on her blog tour for Intimidator on May 20. Hope to see you all there!
Please stop by next week for Author Wednesdays when D. Renee Bagby will be here.
ARe
And now I have a surprise for Cari fans!!! Cari is letting me help spread the word about another new book, Squirm.
In Squirm, I’ve left all these far behind and set out to make you laugh. Tentacle sex really does beg to be spoofed.
It’s a parody of everything great and weird in erotic romance that could be stuffed into one book without it exploding.
Blurb:
For some girls, one tentacle isn’t enough.
Having a bad day isn’t good but when Virginia Chaste has a bad day, she gets felt up by a tentacle monster. If it simply has to happen, let it at least be a billionaire and a hot biker.
Virginity isn't all it’s cracked up to be and her search for the Holy Grail of Erotic Romance, the ten inch purple-headed schlong, may have finally borne fruit.
Playing hide the tentacle has never been so much fun.
This is possibly the one blog that has any promo for this book so here is an excerpt for you all.
Excerpt:
Virginia swept back her long blonde hair and smiled as enticingly as she could at the man on the other side of the chain mesh gate. Her little black dress was fine but the six inch red stilettos were going to kill her any second. He grinned back, anchoring his fingers high in the mesh, leaning on the gate, and exuding eau de biker. The muscle of his flexed and tattooed bicep shone under the florescent light.
“C’mon in. We don’t bite much. Name’s Jace.”
She breathed in again, swooned, then swiftly recovered and slipped past Jace into the garage.
Eau de Biker. Mmm. Oil, leather, and beer smells always did it to her. Her panties had wet through in an instant.
But, she had a job to do.
The garage was dark, dingy and filled with testosterone-hyped tatted up bikers. They roamed across the concrete floor checking out the chromed bikes like a pack of thirsty hungry snakes let loose on a Sunday picnic of virginal squeaky mice.
She shook her head, knowing she’d imagined that with way too many adjectives. Sometimes her imagination went a little ga ga.
Past the knowledge that she was here to look for Cyndie, she wondered, ever so hopefully, if among these men she would find her holy grail – what she’d been saving herself for from the day she opened the pages of her first romance novel – the man with the ten inch purple-headed schlong.
Fabio with his flowing locks could take a hike.
Thank you so much Cari for letting me share this excerpt with my readers!!!!!!
Author Bio:
Cari Silverwood is a New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of BDSM stories and dark erotic fiction.
She writes the way the world should be - dangerous and sexy with bullets piercing the darkness and lovers wrenched close by ropes. When you need escape, when you need that rough lover to bring you to your knees, here you will find stories to singe your fingers. The taste of adventure, the tang of BDSM, the burn of fantasy run wild. Brace yourselves, if you dare to read.
And...in this real world, she has a lovely family in Australia, with the prerequisite teenager who dwells in the dark bedroom catacombs...a husband who raises eyebrows when he catches glimpses of what she writes, and a menagerie of other animals barking, meowing, and swimming about the place.
My website, if you're curious about my other evil pursuits: http://www.carisilverwood.net/
Connect with Cari:
Website
Goodreads
Newsletter URL
Thanks for stopping by For Whom The Books Toll and reading about Cari Silverwood. I'll also be hosting Cari on her blog tour for Intimidator on May 20. Hope to see you all there!
Please stop by next week for Author Wednesdays when D. Renee Bagby will be here.
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