Little Wolf by Amélie S. Duncan
Publication date: December 9th 2014Genres: Erotica, Romance
When twenty-three year old Tala Velsik appears in a last minute performance art piece, she has no idea that public nudity will be the least of her worries. Wearing nothing but silver paint and a pair of antlers, her body is bared to hundreds of eyes, but one penetrating stare simmers through the others, Adrian Caro.
Adrian Caro is one of the world’s most famous directors and photographers, but with striking features and a body made for sin, most would guess he belonged in front of the camera.
Of course, the last thing Tala needs is romance, even with a walking Adonis. Mounting bills, a dead end job and a set of childhood memories most therapists would pale at; love is low on her list. Assuming, of course, her new admirer allows her to have a say in the matter.
Shocked yet thrilled by Adrian’s passionate domination, Tala can’t help but feel she’s standing on quicksand. For all his wealth, fame and talent, Adrian is tormented by his own demons; hiding secrets big enough to destroy them both.
Adrian Caro is one of the world’s most famous directors and photographers, but with striking features and a body made for sin, most would guess he belonged in front of the camera.
Of course, the last thing Tala needs is romance, even with a walking Adonis. Mounting bills, a dead end job and a set of childhood memories most therapists would pale at; love is low on her list. Assuming, of course, her new admirer allows her to have a say in the matter.
Shocked yet thrilled by Adrian’s passionate domination, Tala can’t help but feel she’s standing on quicksand. For all his wealth, fame and talent, Adrian is tormented by his own demons; hiding secrets big enough to destroy them both.
Interview
When
did you begin writing?
All
my life I have been a storyteller. My younger years consisted of
making up stories and skits to share with my family. When I was a
teenager, I wrote more poetry and short stories than anyone else I
knew. As I got older, my stories became darker and I drew from
experiences surrounding a tough patch in my life.
In
college, writing was academic and I put aside my personal stories.
But a few years ago, I began writing again; only it didn’t come as
easily as I remembered. I spent a lot of time studying and developing
stories. I was always a lover of paranormal romances, but I
progressed to erotica, and erotic romances. I shared my writing with
my husband and friends. Friends were a bit more reserved about what I
was creating, but my husband loved how alive I was when I was writing
and encouraged me to pursue this dream. I am forever thankful for his
support.
What
is the inspiration behind your book Little Wolf?
Little
Wolf was first and foremost inspired by my work in the mental health
field. My experience is with children, teens and women like my
heroine, Tala Velsik. Their lives are often tragic and chaotic at
times, but many of them remain strong and resilient. They are also
extremely tough on the outside, but their hearts are so beautiful.
Their loyalty a wonder. So this book was inspired by all the Tala’s
I fell in love with over the years.
The
location where the majority of the novel takes place also has a
special spot in my heart, as I studied there and always wanted to
write about the beauty and kindness of the people I met while abroad.
Overall, the family and community there are so unique that I felt
this was the perfect setting for Tala and Adrian’s story.
How
did you come up with the idea for the cover?
Actually,
my cover designer found the photo, as I was indecisive. I loved the
picture, and the way it turned out is beautiful. I am very happy with
it.
When
did you first realize you wanted to be a writer?
I
don’t really believe I ever thought I could be a writer. My friends
and family always told me I was a great storyteller, but it seemed
like a dream so far out of reach. I did well in story writing
throughout my educational life, but it was only recent and through
the encouragement of my husband that I began to really develop
stories. It didn’t all come together at once, but I found wonderful
people to help me and I’m continuously working to be better. So I
hope to one day truly consider myself a writer.
How
long does it take you to write a book?
Writing
a book doesn’t take nearly as long as developing, editing and
publishing it. I find the first draft is pretty quick, but I would
never publish that because it’s always awful! I would say for
Little Wolf, it took a few months to write it, but much more time to
develop the story with my development editor and beta readers.
Do
you have a sequel or new books coming out in 2015?
Yes.
I have a series entitled Tiger Lily which I plan to release soon. As
for a sequel to Little Wolf, I haven’t written one yet, but I may
consider doing so in the future.
“Daddy?”
I’m five years old, running barefooted up to the blue Mini Cooper.
I’m wearing a dirty striped shirt and shorts. My hair is a tangled
in pigtails. The pretty lady with golden hair is smiling at me.
“Can
I come?”
“No,
sweetheart. Next time, I promise.” Daddy comes and pushes me back.
I fall on the sidewalk and start crying.
“Next
time. Now be a good girl and go find your momma.” I wiped my face
as I watched the car move down the street.
I
woke with a start. “Daddy.” Did
I call out his name?
I
wiped the moisture at my temples with a tissue. Adrian had stayed
long enough to hold my hand for the second takeoff, then walked back
to the cabin with Henry. I suspected he didn’t want to be berated
with more questions from me, but I wasn’t bothered. In fact, I
wanted the time alone to think about all that had happened and
formulate a plan on what I should do.
The
sound of the engines may have muffled the sound, but the images were
loud in my head, heightening the ache in my throat as the memory hung
in my mind for me to process. From what I recalled, I imagined over
the years he was off to great adventures, and I was so envious. The
promises to take me had started around that time. Every year, I
watched his car drive away.
Don’t
feel it. I
dug my nails into my skin until I had half-moons on my arm. I needed
some way to deal with these feeling rising in me.
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