Dark
Siren Series
Book
Two
Eden
Ashley
Genre:
paranormal romance, young adult
ISBN:
9780989963237
ASIN:
B00GTT3RDI
Number
of pages: 395
Word
Count: 90,000
Cover
Artist: Nathalia Suellen
Book
Description:
New
enemies are made.
New
allies must be forged.
Kali
is beginning to regain her memories. In doing so, she discovers old
secrets and betrayals that threaten to unravel her present and shake
the foundation for Rhane’s belief in her innocence. While her
maturing abilities present unique challenges, a bigger problem arises
when Kali learns her ex-boyfriend has made a misguided deal with the
enemy in order to win her back—a decision that may ultimately cost
him his humanity.
Keeping
Kali safe has become a full time job for Rhane. And struggling to
gain control of the immortal Banewolf isn’t making that task any
easier. The power to eliminate the growing threat against Kali lies
at Rhane’s fingertips, but using it means risking his friends to
the insatiable blood lust of a monster. So Rhane is forced to forge a
shaky alliance with creatures he has sworn to destroy. Despite these
new allies, the danger pressing on their borders intensifies,
culminating in a heartbreaking and shocking finale.
The
strength of the bond between young and ancient lovers will be
tested…and if Kali and Rhane are to survive, they must find a way
to be unbreakable.
Excerpt
from Banewolf
I
Want You to Remember…
After
seeing the Cal who wasn’t Cal, Kali’s mind was far too harried to
focus on class. Skipping the last block of the day, she went to the
swimming pool and sat at the bottom for a long time. Her eyes were
closed. Her body was motionless. The pressure of the water became a
loving caress, helping to relax everything except her mind. Those
anxious thoughts just wouldn’t let go. Even with all Rhane had
revealed, the past remained hidden like it had never existed.
But
you didn’t forget.
That
was right. An entire lifetime…taken. And it wasn’t just her life
with Rhane. Kali had lived well over a dozen lives in stolen human
bodies. Yet she couldn’t remember a single one of them. Each of
those little girls had been stripped from the arms of a family who
loved them, only to be replaced by a soul-sucking, fire-setting
siren. And for what reason? If Rhane knew, he wasn’t telling. Why
won’t he talk to me? I’ve proven my trust.
Well,
she amended the thought. I did push him away at first, but only for
like fifteen minutes. Then Gabriel showed up and started ripping more
of my life to pieces.
Kali
took a breath and then another, but not with her lungs. Her skin
absorbed oxygen from the water and exchanged it for carbon dioxide
waste in her blood. The process didn’t come automatically. It took
a lot of focus to make underwater breathing happen. In her two weeks
on the lam, she’d discovered this new talent. And it had proven
very useful, practically allowing her to live in the water. Holding
her breath was certainly easier, but that came with time limits.
After twenty minutes, she had to surface.
She
was determined to master underwater breathing. Concentrating on the
task left her brain severely limited in the number of other things it
could worry about. And that was a plus.
Feeling
the faintest tremble in the water, she opened her eyes. The lights
were flickering. After a few cycles of an ebbing and surging glow,
they went out completely. She tried not to panic in the darkness,
expecting the underwater lighting to illuminate soon. But instead,
there came a muted thud. All of the lights suddenly flooded the pool
arena. And Kali screamed.
Bodies
were everywhere. Hundreds of them littered the swimming pool floor.
Parts of their skin were burned. Charred chunks broke apart from
decaying flesh. Tentacles of black liquid snaked into the water. The
body of a child rose up, a bloated mass set adrift in a nonexistent
current. Kali stared into the film of the corpse’s dead eyes with
absolute horror. Black hair floated around his head in a dark halo of
death. Even with blanched, greying and puckered skin, Kali saw in the
child a startling resemblance to Rhane. Bubbles spurted from her
mouth as she screamed again.
She
kicked hard, trying to get as far away from the corpse as fast as she
could. When her back slammed into solid concrete, she turned to
scramble up the pool wall. Fingers slipping on the wet ledge, she
finally managed to pull herself out and flop onto her stomach.
Trembling with a dozen more screams welled up inside, Kali shook with
the effort of not releasing them.
Pushing
to her feet, she looked down into the water, needing desperately to
believe she was not going crazy. There were no dead people. There was
no dead boy. The pool was empty.
#
Icy
water pounded from the showerhead, streaming into her eyes as it
washed the chlorine from her body. All Kali could see was the boy.
His lifeless face floating before hers, dark and grey and distorted
in death. It took both hands to smother her sobs. She couldn’t
understand what was happening. Was it possible that the vision was a
real memory like the nightmares of the horseman had been real
memories?
The
lights in the shower room flickered and went out just as they had in
the pool auditorium. Her breath caught in her chest as she waited for
what would happen next. She didn’t have to wait long.
“Kalista,”
a male voice sighed into the darkness.
“Darkesong.”
This
time the voice was closer. So close, she could feel the whisper
against her skin. She knew it was the thing pretending to be Cal.
Kali bit her lip. She was too frightened to scream. But screaming
wouldn’t have helped anyway.
At
first, his touch was light. Kali reacted, flinching away violently.
Then “Cal” grabbed her. He was an irresistible force shoving her
against the wet shower wall. His hard body pressed against hers. The
heat from him completely dispelled the cold that fell around them.
Kali
felt his face against her skin. His hot breath steamed next to her
cheek.
“Don’t,”
she whispered.
Strong
fingers slipped around her throat, but their hold was gentle. The
lights partially returned, and she could see him. Physically,
everything was the same…except for the eyes. Gone was the shocking
blue of Cal’s stormy stare. In its place were two red orbs that
reflected abnormally in the dim light. She would have recognized
those eyes anywhere.
“Gabriel.”
He
nodded. His body still had her pinned. His right hand grasped her
throat, while the other rested idly against the wall. She waited for
him to say or do something, but he didn’t. Nothing happened. Open
malice and rage emanated from Gabriel’s still form, but Kali wasn’t
entirely sure those emotions were aimed at her.
She
inhaled a shaky breath. The action squashed her breasts against his
chest. “What did you do to Cal?”
Another
unnerving smile slashed his face. “He’s still here.”
“What
do you want?”
Pressing
his nose into the curve of her neck, Gabriel inhaled a dramatic whiff
of her scent. Trembling, Kali tried to push away, wedging her body
painfully into the wall. When Gabriel’s left hand moved, she went
rigid. But the hand never touched her. It hovered next to her head,
holding a tiny yellow stone.
“I
want to help you remember.”
The
events that followed would remain a blur of varying shades of grey
darkness for some time. When Kali came to, she was standing in the
rain, completely drenched. Rhane stood in front of her, lips moving
soundlessly as he shouted, the words swept away by an unforgiving
wind. She had never seen his eyes so black or so deadly focused as he
leveled a gun directly over her heart.
About
the Author:
Cynic,
realist, and hopeless romantic all rolled into one, Eden was born and
raised in a small, sunny town in South Carolina, but thunderstorms
have inspired her best ideas. There are few things she loves more
than curling up with a good book and a cup of coffee on a rainy day,
(except maybe chocolate cake. She loves cake.) often reading into the
wee hours of morning when something really grabs her attention. She
pretty much loves anything with supernatural elements, so writing
paranormal romance and fantasy romance seems to be a natural fit.
Interview
Where
are you from?
Though I call the capital home now, I’m originally
from a small town in sunny South Carolina.
Tell
us your latest news?
Two books from the series, Dark Siren and Banewolf,
made Amazon’s Bestseller lists in their respective genres over the summer. I
have a screenshot of Dark Siren
sitting right between Twilight Eclipse
and Beautiful Chaos. That was an
exciting, surreal moment.
When
and why did you begin writing?
A few years ago, I found short stories written in
crayon by me from when I was a little kid. Apparently, my muse reared her strange
head at very young age. I have always loved the written word and started making
up stories as soon as I learned how to properly hold a pencil (or crayon).
When
did you first consider yourself a writer?
Um…last year? When I published my second book, Banewolf, I said okay, this is for real
now.
What
inspired you to write your first book?
I had this idea in my head that started as a
daydream, and I just couldn’t get rid of it. Eventually, the idea kept growing
and evolving until it became a full blown, four-part saga of a love
transcending centuries of time.
Do
you have a specific writing style?
I try to be descriptive but not wordy with my prose.
I keep dialogue as realistic and as tight as possible, writing what would come
naturally to the character if he/she were truly alive and placed in whatever
situation they have found themselves in.
How
did you come up with the title?
The title is the name of an immortal creature that
takes center stage throughout the pages of Banewolf.
That’s also his face on the cover.
Is
there a message in your novel that you want readers to grasp?
This series
really explores what truly makes a family and the bonds within them. When the
strength of those bonds is tested, people are forced to make difficult choices
that may not be for the greater good. I wanted to see where the characters
would go if they couldn’t make the heroic choice, if they couldn’t make the
sacrifices heroes typically make in order to save the world. How would the
chips fall then?
How
much of the book is realistic?
The story initially starts off really realistic in
the first book with the fantasy world gradually building into a stronger
presence through the progression of each book. In personal reading, I don’t
like starting a book and then immediately getting slammed with alien terms and
descriptions that must be learned in order to grasp the setting of the story,
so I try not to do that in my own writing. I lean toward measured reveals and
developments, using humor and action to balance out the pace. I’ll be the first
to admit that I don’t have this formula quite perfected in Dark Siren, but Banewolf’s
pace has been described as a true page turner by many readers. That’s really
encouraging.
Are
experiences based on someone you know, or events in your own life?
No, not all. These stories are ripped straight from
my extremely overactive imagination.
What
books have most influenced your life most?
I tend to be a strictly fiction reader who doesn’t
let the lovey, dovey happily ever after, rich tycoon or sexy werewolf/vampire
alpha wet-dream-in-the-flesh stuff influence my real world. It would just lead
to disappointment…or a trip to the nut house!
If
you had to choose, which writer would you consider a mentor?
I think Ayn Rand’s stuff is awesome and would love
to be able to reach that level of writing but that is a pipedream. I say that,
but I really wouldn’t consider her a mentor. I wouldn’t consider any author a
mentor. When it comes to writing, I like originality and prefer to think
outside the box. That’s just my fiercely independent nature shining through.
What
book are you reading now?
I am still
working on The Girl Who Played with Fire.
Are
there any new authors that have grasped your interest?
Erin Duffy just released the novel Bond Girl that’s pretty high up on my
ever growing to-read list. I used to try to read one work each from a
traditionally published author and an indie author every month. I need to get
back to doing that.
What
are your current projects?
I am currently working on the fourth and final book
of the Dark Siren series, Primed Son. It’s still in the
brainstorming stages because I’ve temporarily converted from “pantster” to
planner for the last book. I really, really, really don’t want to leave any
loose ends.
What
would you like my readers to know?
Banewolf
is the second book in a four part series that begins with Dark Siren. If you’re someone who loves paranormal with your
romance and doesn’t mind action, hot sex, strong suspense, or unexpected plot
twists then make this series next on your to-read list. I think you’ll love it.
Tour giveaway
4
Kindle editions of Banewolf and 4 $10 Amazon gift cards
The books look great love Amazon too.
ReplyDeleteThanks Laurie! Good luck with the giveaway :)
DeleteTHank you for having this awesome giveaway.
ReplyDeleteExcellent post! I really enjoyed reading the excerpt and the interview. This book sounds like such an interesting and intriguing read! I will totally have to add it to my "to-read" list.
ReplyDeleteThanks Ally!! I'm so glad that you enjoyed this little taste of Banewolf :) Put this series at the top of your list and don't forget to start with Dark Siren!
DeleteThanks for the giveaway! It was really fun to read the author interview!
ReplyDeleteGlad you enjoyed it! Thanks for reading :)
DeleteCONNIE = Rose
ReplyDeleteI've never read this type of book but this book looks so intriguing! I like what you said in the "What would you like my readers to know" section of the interview. That helped me to determine whether I might like this book and I do :)
Well that's great!! So glad I could help! As weird as it sounds, I think the two hardest questions for me on this tour were "tell us about your book" and "what should readers know." It's difficult to know exactly what to say simply because I have SO much to say! Thanks for being interested in Rhane and Kali's story :)
DeleteGood luck to you, Rose!!