Scribal Love Welcomes Amanda Ashley!
What is the name of your novel?
Bound by Night, which will be out
the end of August, followed by a sequel, Bound by Blood, at the end
of September.
What first attracted you to writing
vampire fiction?
I’d been reading a lot of it –
stories by Nancy Gideon and Anne Rice among others. As I recall, my
agent asked if I’d like to write a short vampire story, which I
did. It was titled Masquerade. I loved it. And I’ve been writing
and loving vampires ever since.
Who is/are your main character(s) and
is he/she a vampire?
Drake is my hero. He’s a very old
vampire, and very sexy, of course. And not your run-of-the mill
vampire, either.
How would you describe your vampire
character? Is he/she a lover or fighter? Is the beast within held
at bay? Or does he/she go with her passions?
Well, he’s a lover and a fighter.
Most alpha vampires are. He’s learned to control his hunger and his
passion, but the heroine changes all that.
What are your thoughts on some of the
traditional weaknesses of vampires? Sunlight, crosses, wooden stakes
etc. Did you incorporate any of that into your fiction? If not what
were some of the weaknesses that your character must avoid?
I use most of them. After all, my
heroes have a lot of supernatural powers, and since there has to be
opposition in all things, they have to have a weakness or two. Not
all my heroes are subject to the same weaknesses, since I tend to
pick and choose; however, I think all of them can be destroyed by a
wooden stake. Some of my vampires can be awake during the day but
can’t be in the sun. Some sleep in coffins, some don’t. Some have
reflections, some don’t. Part of the fun of writing paranormal
fiction is being able to pick and choose what works for a particular
story.
Go crazy and tell us about your book!
Include an excerpt if you like!
My
heroine, Elena, was born in the US but when her parents were killed
in an accident, she was sent to live with her aunt and uncle in a
small village in Romania. When her aunt passes away, Elena’s uncle
begins making unwanted advances toward her. When he tells her he’s
decided they would wed, she runs away and takes refuge in an old
deserted castle to think of what to do next.
To
her surprise, the castle is not deserted but is inhabited by the most
gorgeous man she has ever seen. In spite of her initial fear, when he
invites her to stay, she agrees and soon finds herself falling for
the enigmatic man she sees only at night. It isn’t until later that
she discovers what he is and that he has a destiny to fulfill, one
fraught with danger for both of them.
Excerpt
Excerpt
Elena was sitting
on the rug in front of the hearth, thumbing through a magazine, when
Drake entered the room. She looked up, surprised to see him so early.
It was usually well after dark before he made an appearance, if he
showed up at all. Could it be that, after last night, he was as
anxious to be with her as she was to be with him? The mere idea made
her heart skip a beat. In all the world, had there ever been a man
who was as tall and dark, as sinfully handsome, as the one who now
stood before her?
“Good evening, fair Elena,” he
murmured, smiling.
His voice flowed
over her like silk, soft, sensuous.
“Good evening, Drake. I didn’t
expect to see you so soon.”
“Shall I leave?”
“No! I mean, it’s your home, after
all.”
“Indeed.” He regarded her
solemnly, one brow raised. “Is there something you wish to say?”
She blinked up at him. Did he know
what she was thinking? But how could he? He couldn’t read her mind.
Such a thing was impossible.
He took a seat on the sofa, then
gestured for her to join him. Suddenly nervous, she hesitated a
moment before taking a place beside him. What had seemed like such a
good idea late last night now seemed utterly ridiculous.
“You look upset,” he remarked. “Is
something amiss?”
“Yes. No.” She twisted her fingers
together to still their trembling.
“Something obviously has you upset,”
he remarked. “Why not tell me what it is? Perhaps I can help.”
“Yes, you can,” she said, the
words spilling out in a rush. “I don’t want to go back to my
uncle, and I have nowhere else to go, and you live alone with no one
to care for you, so I thought maybe, if it wasn’t too horrid a
thought, that you might marry me. Not a real marriage, of course. It
would just be in name only…” she said, her words slowing as her
cheeks burned with embarrassment.
“You want to
marry me?” Of all the things she might have said, a proposal had
never entered his mind.
“Well, my
marrying someone else to get away from my uncle was your idea, after
all. I can cook and clean and wash your clothes, and…” She
swallowed hard, her courage suddenly deserting her. “I won’t be
any trouble.”
Lifting one brow, he muttered,
“Somehow I doubt that.”
Amanda
Ashley
www.amandaashley.net
Thanks Amanda For Dropping By!
Thanks Amanda For Dropping By!