Can you please tell us about
your latest/upcoming book(s)?
My upcoming books are still
being written. J I'm working on a novel about my elf king and also a new novel that has
more to do with demons.
How did you come with the
idea for this story?
The characters kind of pop
up and demand to be written LOL
Who is your ultimate "book
boy/girlfriend"? You know, that hottie you read about and drool over.
Lothaire from Kresley cole's Immortals after
dark series. NOMS
Who is your Celebrity crush?
And what would you do if you ever meet them?
Gerard Butler, Killian
Jones, Dean Winchester, I'd climb them like a tree and ...ahem...sorry my
imagination has run amok.
If you could collaborate
with another author on a secret project, who would you pick to work with and
why?
Brantwijn Serrah, because of
her unique view on normal things.
A Touch of Cayenne
Breathless Press
Trouble With Elves Series
BookFour
Paranormal/Fantasy Romance
Available at Publisher
Also available in print compilation, Elven Obsession containing books one through five
Two bounty hunting elves must put aside
their attraction when a malevolent fairy comes up for grabs. Cayenne and Hawthorne both need
the twenty gold reward, but only one can walk away with it.
Heat flares between the two despite their
differences, which infuriates Cayenne to no end. Hawthorn wants to wring Cayenne 's neck,
right after having his way with her. However, his gambling demons come back to
haunt them both. The dark drow don't take kindly to having someone welch on
their debts. Can Hawthorn get out of trouble with a dark elf before Cayenne and her
sister pay the price?
Teaser Excerpt:
He didn't want to have to drag her
all the way to a tree. It was bad enough he'd need to tie her up. Elfess plus
honey would be a nice treat for the malevolent fairy. He'd be more than willing
to come back for a fresh bite. The disease inside him wouldn't settle for
anything less once it smelled the flesh and honey mix, like sugar to ants.
There was no other way the bounty would come back otherwise, and if he didn't
pay off his gambling debt, then someone would be sent for him. Sent to hurt him
until he paid. Mother Earth forgive him for his trespasses against this female.
If he thought the bounty would come for a male dipped in honey, he'd do it
himself, but the fear she would put off would be all consuming for the wicked
Malevolent that had taken over the creature.
He waited for the trees to surround
them, for plenty of space between the hunter office and Cayenne . When she figured out what he was
doing to her, he wanted to be far enough no one would hear her foul mouth.
"So where are we headed?" Cayenne asked.
"Go for that skinny tree over
to the left." His voice came out low and even, thankfully. He chose the skinniest tree he could so the rope would
fit around it and her. If he worked fast enough and took her by surprise, she
wouldn't know what he was doing until it was too late. Besides, she carried a
good right hook, and he didn't want to feel it again so soon.
Thorn took a deep breath. His heart
protested loudly in his chest. If he was going to do this, now was his chance.
He rushed her with the rope
stretched out in his hands. She slammed into the tree with an oof. He kept his body pressed roughly up
against hers, twisted the rope around her wrists, and then closed his arms
around the trunk. His fingers worked quick to tie the knot on the other side.
"What the fuck are you
doing?" Her voice came out in a high shrill.
He didn't answer her. If she was
confused and irate, it would increase the lure like whip cream on a human
sundae. He hoped she didn't become too afraid, and as soon as the spell was
broken, he'd tell her he'd come back for her. Cayenne struggled against the restraints.
"Hawthorn! You bark rot! What
have you done?"
About the Author
An
elfess in human form, Decadent enjoys dipping her fingers into the human realm
where she took pen to paper and began the tales of the trouble with elves. Her
obsessions include reading, Dean Winchester, and honey.
She
will devour your soul with glimpses of the feral ridden drow elves, with their
dark skin and soul consuming. She'll sneak morsels of naughty thoughts to you
via goblins, and seduce you into stepping inside the elven realm where females
disappear when lust takes over among other elfish troubles.
Beware
the sprites.
Follow
the wisps.
But
never look a drow elf king in the eyes...
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