Genre:
Fiction/Fantasy/Action/Adult/Erotic
Publisher: EAN LLC
Date of Publication: July 2 2011
Number of pages: 84
Book Description:
Dearhart Clan is a series of fast paced
books that dabble in the world of paranormal and remain in the erotic
pulse of what can only be classified as a primal fantasy. If it’s
a typical romance you’re looking for you won’t find it in this
series.
Eri Nelson writes in a darker world
where heat and need are the forefront for a slipping existence.
There is not time for all the tenderness love deserves but if you’re
imprinted to another you are far beyond those mortal requirements.
Our author is driven by swift action
packed intrigues that often leave you wanting more. As she writes
each new book into the series the number of pages might increase but
the action never lets you feel the increasing distance to the final
page.
The Call From Within is Eri Nelson’s
first look into this series. It is here that we meet Owen our Pack’s
clan leader. He has been driven by what is expected of an alpha.
Facts that were told through the decades all but look like fiction to
him now. So he never dared to believe in fate and only let duty push
him forth. Although now his resolves make no sense and it took
little to no time at all in showing him through the lust he feels for
another.
Kristen Still bares the imprinted mark
to our handsome alpha. However he wasn’t the first to notice what
she was and it’s that bedding of prior passions that control her
new weakness. Yes, Owen is pushed by jealousy to possess what his
four footed insight tells him is his.
A former distraction wanted more than
heated moments with Kristen. In her he saw a stronger life force for
his young and if Brinston Drake must he would take what he needs from
her. He just did not foresee another finding her as well.
While the rest of Eri Nelson’s cast
of characters find their selves caught up in furthering personal
existences. Another by the name of Wash seeks to use their
distractions as his gain. A rogue sent to track and update, Wash is
tested by his hatred and desire for revenge. He’ll have it but not
as quickly as he would like. But soon enough Owen will slip farther
into his madness over a bitch in heat. Then Wash perhaps can use the
heated vixen to distract both her and the alpha into their future
demise.
Dearhart Clan Series Book Two
Genre: Fiction/ Fantasy/
Action/Adult/Erotic
Publisher: EAN LLC
Date of Publication: July 21 2012
Number of pages: 150
Cover Artist: Eri Nelson & Katie
Nelson
Book Description:
The DHC, Dearhart Clan Series, is a
continuing saga that borders on several genres to create what I like
to class as dark primal adult paranormal fantasies. In my opinion,
the DHC is very erotic but does not fully go into erotica for there
are many more aspects I like to let the reader discover from the
characters.
Once again, you will encounter Owen
Dearhart and his mate Kristen who for a second time find themselves
facing obstacles that not only intervene but take away what Owen now
finds worth more than the pack itself.
As per request Thomas Dearhart is sent
by Owen to track down what they think is a rogue Werewolf. All the
while unbeknownst to him, one of their own is taken from the pack.
However with knowledge not known a mission at hand takes Thomas
finding himself discovering more than what they assumed was a wolf
gone astray. It will be this newly discovered venture that will put
heat in his loins and a refusal to fully except what is in front of
him.
With what seems like destiny fulfilling
before him, Wash withers in revenge’s control and takes it upon
himself to go further in the mouth of evil for support. So with
vengeance as his goal Wash goes back to Opts where Yvone fully
intends to arbitrate his ruthless control over not only the situation
but Wash as well.
As a cast of characters emerge fighting
not only their inner turmoil but those wishing to take them down it
should be of no surprise that a few extra faces are now tossed into
this dark and desperate world of the unknowns, where the urges of the
beast weigh even heavier on their still looming demise.
With the wind came his scent and Julia took pause in her rapid pace. Scanning the ground, she caught the backside of him. Luckily, she was downwind and went unnoticed. With all mountains’ wind, that could change within a pulse. Deciding to hesitate in her movements to look him over could be a mistake. However, by the look of the backside of him, one she would be willing to make.
He was tall, well over her five foot nine stature. Julia could always hold her own in height with the males in town. Still it was nice to see a man who could perhaps make her feel delicate if only for just a moment, if any. At the pinnacle of his stature bore the broadest shoulders she began thinking she had ever seen. Even through his, thick fall apparel she could visibly see the contours of his tapered muscles. They seemed to fight the confines of his clothes and beg to tear free. If she did not resolve what he was from his scent, she undoubtedly could see now what he was by the build of him. She and her brother were the only two she would have ever known of and even that was not until this past year. This man shared the husky form and well-muscled sculpture of her brother. Although this Werewolf would easily outweigh her brother hands down.
She should move and gain ground for her attack but as he turned scanning the land, Julia found herself still to be held in awe of him. Chiseled features trimmed with a shadowing of sandy brown scruff to match his locks of wind-tousled hair. Minus the minuscule of gray that perhaps, only their kind would be able to catch up on. Add in his amber eyes and she could feel an inner turmoil like no other. For all the great works known to the world this man would surely be seen as one of them.
As he caught site of her she knew pausing the second longer on his sun warming eyes had been her down fall. Now it was run and run faster than she had ever in her life.
Tearing through the edge of the lumberyard and entering the forest line took all the strength she could muster. He was fast, too fast, and if not for the distance that had been between them, he would have had her in no time at all.
Their veneer of humanity ran too thin and as the pain creped forward Julia knew that this Were was bringing her wolf to the forefront. With the space amid them disappearing rapidly the urge to change came on chaotically strong. Her stride was pushed to its max and her skin could no longer coil from the oncoming touch. Just as his grip clasp on her the unfurling began and Julia could no longer hold back the pain of the unseen moon’s call.
The hellish howl of a wolf withering in pain filled the tree side. It was enough to stop her once tracker and now pursuer in his tracks. Through her huffing puffs of wolf in changing form, she heard him mutter, “It can’t be?” Then it was all she could do to remain conscious before everything including the arousing male went black.
He was tall, well over her five foot nine stature. Julia could always hold her own in height with the males in town. Still it was nice to see a man who could perhaps make her feel delicate if only for just a moment, if any. At the pinnacle of his stature bore the broadest shoulders she began thinking she had ever seen. Even through his, thick fall apparel she could visibly see the contours of his tapered muscles. They seemed to fight the confines of his clothes and beg to tear free. If she did not resolve what he was from his scent, she undoubtedly could see now what he was by the build of him. She and her brother were the only two she would have ever known of and even that was not until this past year. This man shared the husky form and well-muscled sculpture of her brother. Although this Werewolf would easily outweigh her brother hands down.
She should move and gain ground for her attack but as he turned scanning the land, Julia found herself still to be held in awe of him. Chiseled features trimmed with a shadowing of sandy brown scruff to match his locks of wind-tousled hair. Minus the minuscule of gray that perhaps, only their kind would be able to catch up on. Add in his amber eyes and she could feel an inner turmoil like no other. For all the great works known to the world this man would surely be seen as one of them.
As he caught site of her she knew pausing the second longer on his sun warming eyes had been her down fall. Now it was run and run faster than she had ever in her life.
Tearing through the edge of the lumberyard and entering the forest line took all the strength she could muster. He was fast, too fast, and if not for the distance that had been between them, he would have had her in no time at all.
Their veneer of humanity ran too thin and as the pain creped forward Julia knew that this Were was bringing her wolf to the forefront. With the space amid them disappearing rapidly the urge to change came on chaotically strong. Her stride was pushed to its max and her skin could no longer coil from the oncoming touch. Just as his grip clasp on her the unfurling began and Julia could no longer hold back the pain of the unseen moon’s call.
The hellish howl of a wolf withering in pain filled the tree side. It was enough to stop her once tracker and now pursuer in his tracks. Through her huffing puffs of wolf in changing form, she heard him mutter, “It can’t be?” Then it was all she could do to remain conscious before everything including the arousing male went black.
Dearhart Clan
Series Book Three
Genre:
Fiction/Fantasy/Action/Adult/Erotic
Publisher: EAN LLC
Date of Publication: December 10, 2012
Number of pages: 178
Cover Artist: Eri Nelson
Book Description:
This third book is far darker than its
predecessors, venturing down a path that will ultimately have readers
at the door to another series, INK.
Owen and Kristen wage the war of
captivities' control and fight all obstacles to find their ways back
to each other. However, neither will ever be the same and brink on
the lines of death to see each other once again.
Julia caught in loss will form a bond
with an unexpected new life now swaddled around her. While Thomas
resolves his needs and wants, to having it all with his mate.
From Forest's winter attire, comes a
new face that hides well and kills even better. But she will not hide
as her destiny arrives on the back of a wolf named Bry. For she and
he were destined to carry the upcoming change of the werewolves
world.
As revenge smolders still in the mind
of Wash, he will be faced with the battle of his life and more
importantly the man who will soon control all the werewolves’
fates.
My Thoughts on all books together
Eri Nelson born Erica
Walcott is a Indie Author and the youngest of three in a family of
five. Erica became Eri (airy) from her mother who called her that for
as long as she could remember. The short take on her name took on a
more solid base with the love of her life and husband, Jeff Nelson.
Together they have been
for the past twenty years. Within that time they were able to raise
one daughter and endless amount of pets.
Eri Nelson is a
nontraditional indie author who manages all areas of her fiction,
fantasy, paranormal, action, adventure and sometimes-erotic writing.
Eri handles all the groundwork of her books, even the editing.
Because of this Eri strives to improve her abilities along with
trying to explain to readers her far from traditional sentence
structures. However, she will openly admit that typos follow her.
Writing is a passion for
her and an abundance of never ending joy. Only one thing tops that
for Eri... and that is when a reader enjoys the read......
Join Eri and her shadowy
side of writing as she takes you along to explore new desire hunger
filled worlds where your mind can share in the heat of the read.
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