Hello
everyone! First, I would like to thank Jadette for having me here to indulge my
inner narcist. I do love talking about my boys…a lot. *grin*
When Jadette
invited me to talk about one of my stories, I immediately wanted to talk about
what the Story Orgy has coming up this month! And of course, I thought this
would be the perfect time to introduce you to Tate and Cain from my blog story,
Flying High. You know us writers, we
can pull a story from anywhere…and this one came from this picture right here…
I can’t
decide if it’s sexy or…humorous. LOL.
Either way,
Tate was born, and I nearly fell over myself trying to get his details down. Shifter
(definitely!), the only one in his family that looks like he does- black hair,
black eyes, muscular. Friendly but not trusting right out of the gate.
Can’t you
picture it? That poor little butterfly shifter all on his own…(yeah, right).
Imagine my surprise when Tate Palmer turned out to be a Halfling…with his dad
being a Fae tribe leader. *sigh* Of course, they’re from California originally
but our darling Tate has now moved to Michigan and started his own business
there. He is trying to deny the infinitely dark side of the Fae that causes him
to lose control, preferring instead to enjoy his butterfly heritage from his
mother’s side.
Cain Howell is a local, rare lynx
shifter who just wants everyone to leave him alone…until he nearly takes a bite
out of Tate when he playfully nips at a passing butterfly. The lure of the tiny
shifter is a shock to Cain but he’s willing to see where it leads. And while
they don’t rush into the mating bond, they are given a hard shove by Tate’s dad
when Cain is kidnapped.
Tate and Cain
have to find a way to calm family turmoil, solidify their bond and keep the Fae
Leader from showing up on their own doorstep unannounced. Can they do that and
stay in one piece? We’ll have to wait
and see, won’t we? *grin*
I must admit
this story is a little out there, even for the shifter realm, but I think these
two are telling a spectacular story. Here is the best part…you can find these
guys on my website right now as part of my Story Orgy Monday blog posts!
I know
you’ve heard of us, right? The Story Orgy Group… Em Woods (that’s me!), JR
Boyd, Hank Edwards, Havan Fellows, Lee Brazil, and Jade Baiser. We take a
variety of prompts (sentences, dialogue, words, pictures) and write a story
every Monday for that prompt. Talk about a challenge! But if you ever want
proof that no writer will write the same story…come check it out. You’ll love
it.
Sometimes it
is paranormal (the whole month of October!), sometimes contemporary or romantic
suspense…but it is always M/M
romance…and always on Mondays. J
EXCERPT
A gentle breeze
buffeted his skin, lifted him higher over the field where he was stretching his
wings. The grass was long, reed thin, void of any wild flowers for him to
enjoy. Sure, it wasn’t his first choice of a home, but it would do until he
decided to migrate south. If he went.
Like other Monarch
butterfly shifters, Tate Palmer hated the cold winters but this year he might
just tough it out. He had invested in the local florist shop when he’d first
arrived so that he wouldn’t have worry about finding steady work. Simply
because his parents assumed he would only last a couple months without them,
didn’t mean he had to prove them right.
He was half Fae
after all. Stubborn was a way of life.
Tate drifted down,
letting the wind carry him closer to the woods that bordered the northern edge
of the open land. Ooh. A glimmer of yellow caught his eye and he angled
to get a better look. As he neared, he realized too late it was a reflection.
Two reflections.
Shit. He shot
upward as the animal leaped from its crouch, its jaws open partially, snapping
at him.
Fluttering like
mad, he regretted not having better control over his magic. For sure if ever
there was a need to curse a cat’s balls off, nipping at an innocent butterfly
was it, right?
Heated breath
buffeted him from the right. He doubled his focus and energy, sending himself
sailing toward the sky with strong strokes of his wings. Once he found himself
over the tops of the trees, he slowed, calmed his racing heart.
What
kind of animal was that?
BIO
I am a mother of two highly energetic little boys, married for fourteen
years to the most understanding man on the planet, and I’ve held just about any
(legal) job you can think of. My dad was Army so I have the “moving” bug, which
means I rearrange the furniture a lot now that I’ve grown roots. I currently
live in southeast Michigan but I’ve lived in three out of four corners of this
wonderful country. It’s amazing how eclectic I am! LOL. I currently write for
Total-e-Bound Publishing and very soon will be adding Breathless Press to my
resume. J
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5 comments:
Nice blog Em! Can't wait to read Flying High. :>)
Hello Em Darlin'! You know I love Story Orgy Mondays - the only way to start the week!
I love this story! And Em! <3
And I am totally laughing here cause the captcha word I got is frack... lmao
Thanks guys!! I'm glad you all are enjoying the story and came over to say hi!
LB... mine is gallst. WTH? LOL
(And another big thank you to Jadette for hosting!)
OMG! It has been sooo crazy over here. THANK you, Em for guesting! Anytime,love, anytime!!
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