Showing posts with label Norman Conquest. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Norman Conquest. Show all posts

11 January 2015

Author Interview & Book Giveaway: Regan Walker on THE RED WOLF'S PRIZE

This week, we're pleased to welcome author REGAN WALKER with her latest release, THE RED WOLF’S PRIZE. Join us again on Sunday for an author interview, with more details about the story behind the story. One lucky visitor will get a free copy of The Red Wolf’s Prize. Be sure to leave your email address in the comments of today's author interview for a chance to win. Winner(s) are contacted privately by email. Here's the blurb.

HE WOULD NOT BE DENIED HIS PRIZE

Sir Renaud de Pierrepont, the Norman knight known as the Red Wolf for the beast he slayed with his bare hands, hoped to gain lands with his sword. A year after the Conquest, King William rewards his favored knight with Talisand, the lands of an English thegn slain at Hastings, and orders him to wed Lady Serena, the heiress that goes with them.

SHE WOULD LOVE HIM AGAINST HER WILL

Serena wants nothing to do with the fierce warrior to whom she has been unwillingly given, the knight who may have killed her father. When she learns the Red Wolf is coming to claim her, she dyes her flaxen hair brown and flees, disguised as a servant, determined to one day regain her lands. But her escape goes awry and she is brought back to live among her people, though not unnoticed by the new Norman lord.

Deprived of his promised bride, the Red Wolf turns his attention to the comely servant girl hoping to woo her to his bed. But the wench resists, claiming she hates all Normans.

As the passion between them rises, Serena wonders, can she deny the Norman her body? Or her heart?

 Praise for The Red Wolf’s Prize

“Ms. Walker has the rare ability to make you forget you are reading a book…the characters become real, the modern world fades away and all that is left is the intrigue, drama and romance.” Straight from the Library

“An engrossing love story grounded in meticulous research. Regan Walker makes the transition from Regency London to Anglo Norman England with consummate ease.” Glynn Holloway, author of 1066 What Fates Impose

“Regan Walker has once again written a story that grabs hold and doesn’t let go. There is intrigue, action and a beautifully developed romance." Vickie Moore, The Reading Cafe

The Red Wolf's Prize, ranked #1 in Amazon's Top 100 Medieval Romances


** Q&A with Regan Walker**


“The Red Wolf’s Prize” is set just after the Norman Conquest. What appealed to you about this era and/or plotline?

I was drawn to the medieval period and specifically to England after the Conquest. I kept wondering what a feisty English maiden would do when her country was conquered, her beloved father was killed at Hastings and she and her lands were given to a Norman knight. I knew this happened many times after the Conquest, so I was writing a story that could have occurred. It was an adventure to dive into the 11th century and take a look at England after the Normans descended. It wasn't all a pretty picture, to be sure. William the Conqueror was a brutal king who treated his enemies despicably. But the knights in my story, The Red Wolf's Prize, are of a noble bent, inclined to pay homage to womanhood, even if the hero does lust after the heroine. And of course, my heroine is brave and noble of heart, though her independence leads her into trouble. I wanted to sweep readers away to that time and let them fall in love. I think I achieved my purpose.

Was research terribly difficult given that nearly a thousand years has passed?

Well, it was much more difficult than that for my other stories. I had to learn all about the Saxon/English culture (housing, food, dress, horses, armor, fighting techniques and weapons) and I had to learn about the Normans and the changes they brought to England, which were considerable. I spent hundreds of hours pouring over books, maps, old paintings and drawings as well as all the online material that was available. In the end, I found more than I thought I would—even some reported quotes by William the Conqueror himself.

What are your influences? Perhaps a favorite author?

I like the deep historicals where history is a real character. The authors whose names come to mind whose books I love are Jan Cox Speas and Kathleen Givens (Scottish historicals), Penelope Williamson, Kathleen Woodiwiss, Virginia Henley (my mentor of sorts), Elizabeth Stuart, Candice Proctor (Australian historicals), and many others. I have featured their novels on my “best lists” and shared my reviews of their books on my blog.

Is there a playlist you’d recommend for reading your latest release?

I write all my books to music. I have a 3-hour playlist I use, comprised mostly of movie scores by the French composer Alexandre Desplat. But for some scenes, I use special music. I used Skyfall for some of the battle scenes in The Red Wolf’s Prize, as I did for the pirate attacks in Wind Raven, my last novel.

For the song that Rhodri, the Welsh bard, sings with Serena, I used Muladach Mi Is Mi Air M'aineol by Capercaillie on their Celtic Celebration album. It was just as I pictured them, sitting in the great hall, the firelight dancing on her face as she smiles at the Welsh bard and the Red Wolf observes in the shadows, mesmerized.


Learn more about author Regan Walker at www.reganwalkerauthor.com


08 January 2015

Excerpt Thursday: THE RED WOLF'S PRIZE by Regan Walker

This week, we're pleased to welcome author REGAN WALKER with her latest release, THE RED WOLF’S PRIZE. Join us again on Sunday for an author interview, with more details about the story behind the story. One lucky visitor will get a free copy of The Red Wolf’s Prize. Be sure to leave your email address in the comments of today's post or Sunday's author interview for a chance to win. Winner(s) are contacted privately by email. Here's the blurb.

HE WOULD NOT BE DENIED HIS PRIZE

Sir Renaud de Pierrepont, the Norman knight known as the Red Wolf for the beast he slayed with his bare hands, hoped to gain lands with his sword. A year after the Conquest, King William rewards his favored knight with Talisand, the lands of an English thegn slain at Hastings, and orders him to wed Lady Serena, the heiress that goes with them.

SHE WOULD LOVE HIM AGAINST HER WILL

Serena wants nothing to do with the fierce warrior to whom she has been unwillingly given, the knight who may have killed her father. When she learns the Red Wolf is coming to claim her, she dyes her flaxen hair brown and flees, disguised as a servant, determined to one day regain her lands. But her escape goes awry and she is brought back to live among her people, though not unnoticed by the new Norman lord.

Deprived of his promised bride, the Red Wolf turns his attention to the comely servant girl hoping to woo her to his bed. But the wench resists, claiming she hates all Normans.

As the passion between them rises, Serena wonders, can she deny the Norman her body? Or her heart?

 Praise for The Red Wolf’s Prize

“Ms. Walker has the rare ability to make you forget you are reading a book…the characters become real, the modern world fades away and all that is left is the intrigue, drama and romance.” Straight from the Library

“An engrossing love story grounded in meticulous research. Regan Walker makes the transition from Regency London to Anglo Norman England with consummate ease.” Glynn Holloway, author of 1066 What Fates Impose

“Regan Walker has once again written a story that grabs hold and doesn’t let go. There is intrigue, action and a beautifully developed romance." Vickie Moore, The Reading Cafe

The Red Wolf's Prize, ranked #1 in Amazon's Top 100 Medieval Romances

** An Excerpt from THE RED WOLF’S PRIZE**

The door opened with no warning knock.
Serena gasped and pulled the cloth over her breasts and belly, keenly aware her legs were bare for anyone to see.
The Red Wolf stepped into the chamber, his piercing gray gaze sliding over her body and coming to rest where her breasts strained against the thin cloth. She could feel the heat of her blush as she looked to see the drying cloth clinging to her wet skin.
Without saying a word, he turned to the side and took off his belt. Then, with a grunt, he pulled his mail over his head and struggled out of his tunic. She would have offered to help had she not been so scantily clad. Had she not been so shy of his disrobing before her.
When his tunic slid to the floor, she nervously asked, “What do you intend, my lord?”
“I should think that was obvious, my lady. I am claiming my bride.”
“Now?” She gripped the drying cloth more tightly to her still damp body. The long strands of her pale hair, wet from the bath, clung to her skin. No man had ever seen her in such a state.
“Yes, now.” His eyes considered her carefully, and he shook his head. “God knows I’ve left it overlong.”
Still staring at her, he shed his spurs and boots and doffed his linen shirt, leaving his chest bare and his lower body clad in only hosen and braies. He was a beautiful man with his bronze skin and muscled chest. Her eyes were drawn to the white cloth circling his upper arm.
“Your wound,” she said, focusing on the white bandage around his upper arm. The wound from the arrow he took for Jamie. How could she not love such a man?
“Aye.” He glanced down at the bandage. “My token from the siege at Exeter.”
“Does it pain you?”
His gray eyes narrowed intently. “If you are asking if it will impair my performance in our bed, nay.”


Learn more about author Regan Walker at www.reganwalkerauthor.com

16 February 2014

Author Interview & Book Giveaway: Michele Stegman

This week, we're pleased to welcome author Michele Stegman with her latest novel, CONQUEST OF THE HEART. The author will offer a free e-book copy of one of her titles to a lucky blog visitor.  Be sure to leave your email address in the comments of today's author interview for a chance to win. Here's the blurb.

Her people conquered his country. How can they overcome the distrust they feel to find love?

Madeline wants a big, brash, never-defeated-in-battle, Norman knight. What she gets, by order of the king, is a wiry Saxon who once studied for the priesthood instead of warfare. But is this gentle man she has fallen in love with entangled in the rebellion now sweeping the land?

Ranulf wants to marry the girl next door. What he gets, by order of the king , is a lush, strong Norman woman who just might be a spy reporting his every move. He wants her in every way a man can possibly want a woman. But can he trust his heart to a woman who might have been sent to root out the struggle for freedom his people are engaged in?


**Author Interview with Michele Stegman**


Was there any one thing you did, or that happened, that helped you sell that first book?

Actually, several things.

First, I read a book called Wishcraft. (Wish, not Witch) It is all about deciding what you want and how to go about getting it. I made a "getting published plan." After I followed that plan, I decided it was my fault I wasn't getting published. A lot of people soften their rejections by saying the editor doesn't know quality when they see it, or they somehow put the blame on the publisher, their critique group, or whatever. I have no control over those things. But I do have  control over what and how I write, how I present my work to publishers, how often I submit, etc. I decided that if I make my writing as good as I can, make sure I am submitting to the right places, and that I follow the publisher's submission guidelines, I will have a better chance of acceptance. It made me feel better to accept that there are some things I can't control, and to do my best on the ones I can.

Second, I took a writing class. I had been writing and submitting for a long  time and had gotten some very encouraging rejection letters. I had published a lot of non-fiction articles, but I couldn't figure out why I wasn't getting a book accepted for publication. When I told my husband I was going to take a writing class, he asked me why. He said, "You teach English. You could give a writing class, why would you sign up to take one?" I replied that there must be something I was doing wrong or I would be published. The biggest thing I learned in that class was how to put together a submission. I really was doing it all  wrong. The book I started while taking that class is the first one I sold.

Third, I insulted an agent. Well, I didn't mean to, but she accepted my apology and then she took on my book. She sold two books for me and I am still amazed at how well she negotiated those contracts. But I really don't advocate insulting anyone!

Has any particular writer inspired you?

I was inspired to write historical romance after reading Kathleen Woodiwiss. In fact, for a while, I tried to copy her style. But I eventually realized that the only style worth writing is my own. Not because it is better, but because it is unique. Just as every writer's is. No one else sees the world they way I do. No one else can write my story the way I will. Just as no one else can write your story but you.

Why would you recommend your books to readers?

Because they are different. I once heard someone say that what readers want is the same thing, only different. That's exactly how I like to write. I like to take a typical story and turn everything around. For instance, in Conquest of the Heart, the hero, Ranulf, is a virgin. It is up to the heroine to seduce him. And in an age of brute strength (the book is set in 1067 England), my hero does not fight brutality with brutality, but with a quiet strength of character that wins the love of everyone around him. Normally in a Conquest book, the hero is a conquering Norman, but Ranulf is a Saxon, a man forced to accept defeat and grow strong. What makes this book the same is that we have two people finding love in a difficult situation.

In my book, FORTUNE'S FOE, I also tried to turn things around. Normally in books set in the 1600 and 1700 hundreds, the Spaniards are the "bad guys." I made my hero a Spaniard. And believe me, it took a lot of doing to make it all work out!

Have you ever experienced any strange coincidences when writing a book? 

Oh, my, yes! Especially in Fortune's Son. I am one of those writers who researches as I go along. When I got to the end of that book, I needed a pirate to capture the ship my hero and heroine were on. Well, there was a famous pirate in the right place and exactly the right time to capture them, Stede Bonnet. Then I worried that since he was so famous, surely someone would know the name of the last ship he really did capture just before he himself was captured. I had named my ship The Fortune, after the family I had written about in two books and it would have been difficult to change the name of it. When I looked up Bonnet's last epic adventure, would you believe it? The last ship Bonnet really did capture was named The Fortune.

So what is next for you?

My next book is The Shrew That Tames, a retelling of Shakespeare's Taming of the Shrew. It is for a line of Shakespeare Retold books for Breathless Press. And believe me, I really rework that old tale.

The next one I write just might be a western. I have this idea...a bad guy with a Bible...if I can just work it out...

Thank you, Lisa, for hosting me today.

Michele will give an e-copy of either Fortune's Foe or Fortune's Pride to one lucky person who leaves a comment.

Learn more about author Michele Stegman and her work.



13 February 2014

Excerpt Thursday: Conquest of the Heart by Michele Stegman

This week, we're pleased to welcome author Michele Stegman with her latest novel, CONQUEST OF THE HEART. Join us again on Sunday for an author interview, with more details about the story behind the story. The author will offer a free e-book copy of one of her titles to a lucky blog visitor.  Be sure to leave your email address in the comments of today's post or Sunday's author interview for a chance to win. Here's the blurb.

Her people conquered his country. How can they overcome the distrust they feel to find love?

Madeline wants a big, brash, never-defeated-in-battle, Norman knight. What she gets, by order of the king, is a wiry Saxon who once studied for the priesthood instead of warfare. But is this gentle man she has fallen in love with entangled in the rebellion now sweeping the land?

Ranulf wants to marry the girl next door. What he gets, by order of the king , is a lush, strong Norman woman who just might be a spy reporting his every move. He wants her in every way a man can possibly want a woman. But can he trust his heart to a woman who might have been sent to root out the struggle for freedom his people are engaged in?

**An Excerpt from Conquest of the Heart**

She did not cry out or pull away. She opened her mouth farther, inviting a deeper taste of her sweetness, an invitation that this time, he did not ignore. She swayed against him, and the combined heat of their bodies seemed to melt them together, fusing them into one. 

Somewhere in the deep recesses of his mind he marveled at how well their two bodies fit together, curve to cavern, hill to hollow, swell to depression. He started when her hand touched the bare flesh of his back, and again when her other one was also laid upon him, was utterly lost to dignity when they moved over his skin. 

His own hands began to explore, almost, it seemed, of their own volition, but he drank in their findings, savoring the slope of her shoulder, the long curve of her back, a cresting buttock. His hands found it all, gliding over her, sending searing sensations to him to feed his hunger for her. But it was an insatiable hunger, a hunger that grew with each touch, each caress, each play of tongue on tongue. 

One of his hands searched upward from her waist, climbed the mound of her breast, and was rewarded by a hardening nub at the peak. He pressed closer, wanting that union of flesh with flesh that could not be accomplished through layers of silk and linen. He pressed against her and she stumbled back a step. He turned her so that her back was to the oak and ground into her, tongue thrusting, loins pressing in a frenzy to intermesh. 

Her hands moved with an equal searching frenzy across his back, kneading, clawing, wanting, urging him on. He grabbed at her skirt, trying to lift it, but the fullness of it defeated him, slithering back into the path of his groping hand, blocking him from his goal of bared thigh and hip and belly. He heard her moan and its plaintive note lent him new resourcefulness.