Thursday, 9 January 2014

Interview: Jessica Aspen(The Dark Huntsman)

The Dark Huntsman, A Fantasy of the Black Court
Tales of the Black Court, Book One
Jessica Aspen

Genre: Fantasy Romance
Publisher: Abracadabra Publishing
Date of Publication: October 2013
Number of pages: 326
Word Count: 88,000 words

Book Description

An evil queen, a dangerous man, and a witch, tangled together in a tale of Snow White...
Desperate to save the last of her family from the murderous Faery Queen, Trina Mac Elvy weaves a spell of entrapment. But instead of a common soldier, the queen has released the Dark Huntsman, a full blooded fae with lethal powers.

Caged for treason, Logan Ni Brennan, is ready to do anything to win free of the manipulative queen, even if it includes running a last errand for her…murdering a witch. The sight of Trina, ready to fight despite the odds, gives him another option: use the witch as a chess piece, put the queen’s son on the throne, and bring down the queen forever.

As the queen slides into insanity and her closest advisor makes plans to succeed to the throne, Logan secrets Trina away in the enchanted forest and makes a decisive move in his dangerous game of manipulation. But the gaming tables of fate turn on him, and when Trina’s life is threatened he discovers he risks more than his freedom…he risks his heart.

Dare to enter Jessica Aspen’s world of steamy, fantasy romance in her new twisted fairy tale trilogy: Tales of the Black Court…

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Hi Jessica :) Glad to have you here. 

Now, to start, what inspired you to start writing the "Tales of The Black Court"?
Thanks for having me on your blog, Aly. As for the Tales of the Black Court, originally I wasn’t sure what I wanted to write or how to even get started and I certainly didn’t know I’d be writing fantasy romance. There wasn’t much out there in the paranormal genre, and what was out there was vampires and werewolves. I’d written some contemporary romance as well as some suspense, but something was lacking. Then I got the paranormal bug. I grew up reading a mix of fantasy, sci-fi, and romance, so paranormal is right up my alley. I’ve always loved fairy tales, and elves, and magic, so I decided to twist fairy tales with those elements, and of course make romance the main event. At the time I started writing few people were twisting fairy tales. I chose Snow White for the first twist and The Dark Huntsman was born.

How would you describe the series to someone who hasn't read it yet?

While I use fairy tales as a framework, the series has its own world that is a mix of our modern world with traditional fantasy elements. The romance between enemies is the central story for this book. Each book in the series follows one of the MacElvy cousins and their collision with their family’s deepest enemy. The fae.

Describe Trina and Logan in 3 words each.

Logan: conflicted, determined, arrogant
Trina: unsure, desperate, prone to mistakes

What scene did you have the most fun writing? Why?

Tough question! So many fun scenes! I loved writing the interplay between Trina and Logan.
For most of Trina’s whole life she’s been on the run with her aunt and cousins, her interactions with a men have been few. And she’s never met a man like Logan. Magically and physically stronger, older, and raised in a dark, dangerous environment. But inside Trina is a fighter, so even though she’s not sure how to handle an alpha-male fae, she gives it her best shot.
Here’s an excerpt from chapter two, when they finally have a chance to stop and bargain for the terms of Trina’s cooperation:

He was tall. But not elven tall. Built like a pro running back, not lean, like the willowy elves she’d seen before. Still, there was no doubt, from the tips of his pointy ears to his silky blue-black shoulder-length hair, he was fae, and therefore, the enemy.
“Come here, over by the fire. You can warm up while we negotiate.”
She crossed to where he stood, looking up before she thought better of it, and got caught in the fae spell of his crystalline foreign eyes. The room grew hot, close. She swayed, drowning deep in icy turquoise, overpowered by the smell of crushed sage, leather, and the indefinable smell of male.
He reached out a steadying hand and she jerked away, breaking the attraction.
“Don’t touch me!” She winced at her waspish uncontrolled voice.
His black brows twitched up.
“I just need to sit, I’m a little dizzy.” She dropped onto the couch in front of the fire, wrapping her blanket tighter around her body in a protective shield. “You rip me out of my circle, give me no time for grounding, drag me through portal after portal…”
He moved in front of the couch. And she realized she’d made a big mistake.
When she’d been standing, his power had made her nervous. Now, looking at his muscular thighs and close-fitting leather pants was worse. Eye level with his groin, she had proof he was aware of her naked body under the blanket. Heat washed through her, pooling low in her center. She flushed.
Sitting had been a mistake.
 Trina angled back against the couch, closed her eyes, and tried to get her brain working.
“Wake up, witch. We have a bargain to conclude.” The deep, hypnotic tone of his voice sank straight into her belly, sending little electric pulses zipping through her already aroused center.
She was a gypsy and a MacElvy, not simply human. The smidgen of fae blood running through her veins would help her resist his natural attraction. She could and she would fight this. She opened one reluctant eye, then the other, since it was plain he wasn’t going away and she had to deal with him. He stood, too close, his beautiful inhuman eyes gleaming.
The bastard knew the magnetic effect his species had on hers. He enjoyed this.
Anger stiffened her spine. “I told you before, I have nothing for you.” Trina ran through her list of options, frantically thinking of anything she could bargain with. She had nothing. She was naked for Danu’s sake. What could he possibly want?
“Everyone has something of value.” His voice was persistent, drawing her down to a dark, desirable destination.
“You said you wouldn't take my life.”
“No. I said it would be a shame if I did. The queen has ordered me to kill what I found, and I found you. I have no problem with you personally, but if I don’t kill you, I will have to deal with the queen.” His gloves slapped a distracting rhythm against his leather-clad thigh, drawing her attention again to the evident bulge a foot away from her face.
“What could I possibly have that you might want?”
Damn it. That question had been too open-ended. She needed to think before opening her mouth. Her spinning brain tried to go through its directory, searching for anything practical out of all the information Aunt Theresa had stuffed into her over the years. Horror stories and fairy tales flashed through her mind. It took a shrewd person to conclude a deal with the fae with no loopholes. Everything she could come up with hadn't ended well. Real fairy tales had no happy endings.
He squatted down in front of her, resting his hands on powerful thighs. She thought he’d had the advantage of height before. Now his gaze was level with hers and the smell of hot leather rose.
Her breath locked tight in her throat.
Rules. There were rules he had to follow, what were they?
He was close, so close, too close. Nearly touching her. His heat warmed her through the blanket, speeding her heart up, melting her down.
He leaned in, and she trembled.
 “What about your body?” he whispered.
Her breathing came fast and loud in her tight throat as his mouth drew close to hers. The moment pulsed as her body considered his offer.
She broke through the spell of his attraction. “You can't be serious,” she said and pressed back into the couch to get away from the mesmerizing attraction of his lips. “I don't even know you.”
He shifted back and she found her breath. His arrogant mouth flirted with a smile and his voice took on an indifferent tone, as if negotiating for her life was nothing.
“I’m sparing your life, risking the wrath of the queen and her court. I can ask for much.” His indolent gaze raked her nudity through the scant covering of wool. She damned her body’s instant softening.
“You willing in my bed would be sufficient recompense.”
A sudden picture shot into her head. The two of them, his long limbs wrapped around her, his mouth nearly touching hers. Heat washed over her, through her, and her whole body shook.
Her sluggish brain tried to tell her something. Finally, it poked a small hole through the fog of her exhaustion and near arousal. She swallowed hard, loosening the constriction in her throat.
“You can take something from the future, something I don't have yet.” She sat up, grabbing the blanket to prevent flashing an indecent amount of breast.
“What? Like your first born son?” His voice iced over. “What need have I for an infant, now, or in the future? I'm not a dirty old man like Rumplestiltskin.”
“No… I didn't mean…I just meant…” Worse and worse. Not only had she insulted him, but she’d moved the bargaining from her body to her future offspring. “I knew the fae were cruel, but my life, my body, or my child? There’s not one good choice among them.”
“Not one, hmm.”
He stood.
The fire crackled. He watched her. The pine logs popped loud in the stretched out silence. The movement of the gloves began again, the long black leather of the empty fingers slapping hard.
He put his boot on the coffee table. Resting an arm on one knee, he bent over her. His pupils were huge and dark. His blue eyes ringed by astonishing black rims. She grew light-headed. If she didn’t watch out, she’d be begging to be his sex slave.

What did you find most challenging in writing the book?
This book is what we authors call, the book under the bed. I started writing it long ago, I think it might have been 2007, when I thought writing a romance would be easy. Then I finished it, realized it wasn’t easy, and under the metaphorical bed it went. Occasionally, I would haul it out from its nest and re-write, applying all my new-found writerly knowledge. In fact, it’s been re-written over three times from start to finish. My challenges have run from simply finishing the story, to working on everything from dialogue to pacing, to then making marketing and publishing decisions. By the time this one was ready I’d already published three of my spicy new adult shifter fairy tales, so that might give you an idea of how long it took! Some authors never publish this type of manuscript, they leave it tucked safely under the proverbial bed, but I loved this story and wanted to share it, so here it is! 

Who is your favorite character you have ever written? 
I actually had a ton of fun with Red, from Little Red Riding Wolf. She’s spunky and adventurous, and since she’s a werewolf she’s a very strong heroine. Except when it comes to her pack and family—then she’s a marshmallow. Little Red Riding Wolf was started as a break from re-writing The Dark Huntsman over, and over, so I broke loose and had a blast. I wrote the first draft in two weeks…then of course had to edit the heck out of it. I hadn’t written spicy before and writing that book changed how I approached all my intimate scenes. Just a warning, that series of novellas is on the hot side and Red is definitely ready to break loose!

How do you deal with writer block? 
Luckily I don’t have much trouble with writer’s block. For one thing, I now outline my books so I always have an idea of what scene I want to write next. For another, if a scene is giving me trouble I skip to another one. Unfortunately, that does mean that sometimes I think I have the book finished and then I go to edit the rough draft and find those troublesome scenes only have a few sentences. But at that point I have a much better feel for the book, and characters, and can usually sit down and hammer it out.
Writer’s Block is interesting because it’s giving in to the idea that if something isn’t working you need to sit there and work on it until it is. I don’t subscribe to that theory. My time is too valuable. Maybe it’s trying to do too much in my personal life, but I’ve learned that all my time needs to be busy and if I can’t write one thing, I can darn well work on another. If it gets very bad, I stop writing fiction and work instead on my blog. I love blogging and there is always something I can blather on about. Even if it’s writer’s block!

Do you listen to music while you write? 
I don’t. I used to be a huge music listener, and I definitely get ideas for stories while listening to music. But, when my children were small, I found that the loud, pounding, rock music I loved, riled them up. So I turned off the music most of the day. Now I’m used to working in quiet, and I like it. I keep the music for house cleaning, dancing around the living room, and singing in the car.

Did you always want to be an author? Yes. I remember being very small, perhaps two or three years old and discovering that PEOPLE wrote books. That was a revelation. From that point on I wanted to be a mommy, an artist, and an author. Two out of three ain’t bad!

Does your family read your books? Now that’s a funny story. My husband only reads audio books. He works around sixty hours a week, and he drives a lot, so most of his time for reading is in the car. My books aren’t on audio…yet…so he has to find time to read them. Even though Little Red Riding Wolf is a little over 100 pages, it took him a whole month to read it. He’s in the middle of the sequel, Snow and the Seventh Wolf. I doubt he’ll ever get to The Dark Huntsman. My mom, however, reads everything I write. Thanks Mom!

Can you tell me some of your favorite authors? How about books? 
I love reading paranormal authors. Karen Marie Moning, Melissa Mayhue, Thea Harrison, and Laurell K. Hamilton are some of my favs. You might notice that there is a huge variety in terms of heat level and stories, but I believe in reading across genres and not limiting myself. So I also read romantic suspense and contemporary romance authors. Outside of romance I read fantasy, mystery and occasionally dip my toe into sci-fi. Oh, and I am a big Jane Austin fan and re-read her books every few years. I have to watch Lizzie and Mr. Darcy every year. Go Colin Firth!

What are you currently working on? 

Currently I am working hard to get book two in the Tales of the Black CourtPrince by Blood and Bone, out to market. It’s done. At least the writing is done and we’re down to the last edits and wrestling with the cover. All those pesky finishing touches (and my perfectionism) are holding it back, but it will be out by the end of January! As long as my editor can get it back to me by then. Fingers crossed!

A few short answer questions:
Tea or coffee? both
Do you prefer the sea side or the mountains? both
Sweet or salty? Ah, sweet. J
Print or ebook? I think I’m moving into preferring the e-books, finally!
Movies or TV shows? Both. Can you tell I’m a Pisces? Two fish swimming in both directions. I’m horrible at choosing. Can’t I have it all?

Thanks again, Aly, to you and all your readers for letting me come on your blog and talk about my books and writing. And I would love to continue this conversation, so leave me a comment or come by my blog and talk to me there. I love to chat!

About the Author:

Jessica Aspen has always wanted to be spirited away to a world inhabited by elves, were-wolves and sexy men who walk on the dark side of the knife. Luckily, she’s able to explore her fantasy side and delve into new worlds by writing paranormal romance. She loves indulging in dark chocolate, reading eclectic novels, and dreaming of ocean vacations, but instead spends most of her time, writing, walking the dog, and hiking in the Colorado Rockies.

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