1. What flavor is your writing?
What flavor is it? I guess it’s hot, tangy and spicy. I like to add a lot of suspense to the steamy romance part of my stories. But there is also a lot of warmth and emotional tug as well for my heroes. They have big hearts.
2. If this book was made into a movie, who would you cast to play the characters?
Oh, I’ve definitely never thought about this question. Truthfully, I honestly don’t know. Hmm, perhaps a beardless Chris Hemsworth for Chandler Brooks because he is blond and so tall, plus his deep voice oozes sexiness, love, and strength. He’d have to use an alluring southern drawl though instead of his charming Australian accent. And as for whom I’d pick to play Evan Michaels, I guess I’d choose Charlie Cox. I love him as Matt Murdock in the new Daredevil series. I think he’d play a good Evan. Plus he has dreamy brown eyes just like Evan has in the story.
3. What is your favorite scene in To Mate a Wolf?
The best scene in the story is when Chandler opens up to Evan in the barn. He shows him his softer, more vulnerable side. A part of himself he’s shown no one. Readers get to see that he did have hopes and dreams before his parents died and he was forced to put them aside to become a rancher and focus on taking care of his younger brothers who were relying on him.
4. What are you reading now or what books do you have in your TBR pile?
I’m juggling reading two books at once. A paranormal romance and a mystery thriller. Jason from Laurell K. Hamilton’s Anita Blake Vampire Hunter series and The Forgotten the second book in David Baldacci’s John Puller series.
Both are so good, real page turners. :)
5. What are you working on now?
I just finished writing the second book in my erotic paranormal romance Mates of Nethermore. It’s tentatively called A Demon to Love. And I’ve just started the outline on the seventh book of Shifters of the Claiming Kind. This series is going to branch out to other characters, but the wolf shifter Brooks brothers are still a big part of the storyline.
Think Fast Questions
Coffee or tea?
It used to be tea. Now it’s coffee. It’s the only thing that wakes me up and gets my blood and muse pumping.
Cats or dogs?
Both. They are cute, adorable and huggable in their own ways. Cats are loners and so quiet. While dogs are rambunctious and love so much attention.
But I can never have either. I’m extremely allergic to both cats and dogs unfortunately. :)
Series or standalone?
Most definitely series. To read and write. It heightens and defines the suspense, the story, and the characters.
Winter or summer?
Actually I prefer the spring. Winter is too cold and summer too warm. Flowers blooming in springtime are breath taking and so invigorating. :).
Print or e-book?
e-Book. They are practical and better than books, mainly because it’s so convenient to borrow them from libraries nowadays, or to buy them online. Plus the E ink on electronic readers is easier to read than black ink on printed paper.
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Chandler Brooks opened his home to Evan Michaels, a cute half-lynx who was in dire need of his and his brothers’ protection. But he never imagined he’d open his heart, too. All this time he thought an eternal mate didn’t exist, until Evan came into his life. He tries to win the frightened and cocooned half-lynx’s heart and make him his life mate. But a past lover returns, determined to ruin any chance Chandler has at love and happiness.
Can Chandler make Evan trust him and open his eyes to the everlasting love that exists between them, while protecting him from a hidden and deadly danger lurking nearby that’s ready to strike?
Please enjoy this excerpt from To Mate A Wolf:
When they got to the range, Chandler removed his hat and rested it on a wooden post, then waltzed up to a magnificent black horse. Patting its black mane, he said, “This here is Wanda. She is a thoroughbred. I bought her from our neighbor Sal Winfred. He owns several racehorses. She’s too old to race competitively anymore, but she’s perfect for us.”
He turned to get the burgundy leather saddle resting in the corner of the stall and hauled it over her, securing the straps on both sides.
Jumpy and fearful, Evan stammered, “D–do you have a super slow pony I can ride instead?”
Chandler laughed, his pearly white teeth sparkled in the beaming afternoon sunlight. “Wanda is the slowest and tamest we have, I’m afraid.”
Evan’s armpits began to perspire with his apprehension, and he really regretted wearing this light blue T-shirt which turned dark blue when it got wet. Soon he’d be a sweating slob. And if he lost his grip on Wanda and landed on his ass or his face in front of his dreamboat hunk, well, there went any chance of making a good impression.
“All right. I–I guess I have no choice but to ride her,” he stuttered.
“I’ll be riding with you, if that reassures you.” He gave him a slanted, flirty smirk.
Panic and excitement twirled around Evan like a tornado, making him anxious and super uneasy. He hoped he didn’t forget to put on deodorant after coming out of the shower, because with all the sweating he was doing, he’d start smelling like the horse they’d be riding pretty soon.
“Unless you prefer to go solo…” Chandler tilted his head to the right.
Evan shook his head. “No, believe me, the last thing I want to do is ride Wanda solo. I’m scared I’ll hurt her or she won’t like me and hurl me off.”
Chandler held out the stirrup, grinning. “No, she would never do that to you. She likes you a lot. You’re a super likable guy, you know.”
Evan blushed as he put his foot into the stirrup and hoisted himself onto Wanda. Her wide girth had his tense inner leg muscles stretching.
Once he was settled, he absorbed Chandler’s words. You’re a super likable guy. Was that a good thing or a bad? Was he likable as in he could be a good friend? Or was he likable as in a boyfriend-boyfriend relationship? He hoped Chandler meant the latter. After Chandler positioned himself behind him on the horse, he wrapped his arms around Evan to reach for the reins. Evan lost his breath when Chandler’s nose tickled the back of his neck through his stretching movements. His heart raced fast. He could feel its pulse in his throat.
“Sorry about that,” Chandler apologized.
“It’s okay.” Evan squeaked and coughed, trying to clear the nervousness from his throat.
Chandler’s cologne smelled sweet, alluring, and very familiar. Was it Drakkar Noir he wore? Before he could ask him if it was, Chandler squeezed Wanda’s sides, and she began to gallop slowly.
“You okay?” Chandler’s warm breath caressed and tickled Evan’s ear and cheek.
“Yeah,” he mumbled, trying to get a grip on his raging hormones and stop his churning stomach.
Wanda continued to gallop at a steady pace. Soon Evan’s drumming heartbeat settled to its natural pace as his fear began to subside. He stared out at the vast grasslands. It was breathtaking. He’d only witnessed this type of view in movies or still life photos, but never in real life.
As if reading his mind, Chandler said, “It’s thirty acres. My parents started this ranch some thirty-one years ago. They had just moved to Oklahoma when someone told them that this place was being sold through an auction. The previous owner had passed away. He had no kids or wife, or any other family who could inherit it, so it went to the state upon his death.
“They got it at an amazing price. My brothers and I have always lived here. It’s the only home we’ve ever known.”
Evan sighed slowly, still admiring the land. “And it’s beautiful.”
Chandler nodded, gazing around as well. “Yes, it is.”
After a moment’s silence, Evan turned to stare into his eyes. He said, “Felix told me your parents died when you were only twenty-one and you had to look after your four younger brothers all by yourself.”
Chandler stared back in silence. He wasn’t smiling nor frowning, and he seemed to simply be thinking. Evan wondered if he was remembering the past and how it must have been hard for him to have so much responsibility put on his shoulders at such a young age.
“Yeah, I did. I also had to take care of the ranch. It was really difficult at first, especially with Bane, my hardheaded brother. It isn’t easy for two alpha wolf shifters to get along. And at that time he was a rebel, to say the least. But we all found a way to get along and work together.”
Staring deeply into Chandler’s eyes, Evan said in a soft, low voice, “You’re remarkable.”
Chandler chortled. “Thanks. No one has ever called me that before.” His laugh turned to a soft smile. “And so are you.”
Blushing once again, Evan lowered his gaze. “No, I’m not. I was never like you. I wasn’t a responsible person or caring of others. I was the opposite. I let my brother and my mom down.”
Chandler gently touched his chin, lifting it so Evan’s eyes would meet his. “You were young, and didn’t know any better. But now you do and have changed. So stop putting yourself down and be proud of who you’ve become. Evan Michaels, you are one remarkable, handsome, amazing guy.”
He leaned in, joining his warm lips to Evan’s. Electricity traveled through their contact, taking Evan’s breath away.
Jordan Ashton is a writer and wife whose passion for reading romance novels led her to writing them, too. She believes love can conquer all and that it makes the world go round, not money. Her heroes, heroines, and the worlds she creates bring this belief to life. She is and will always be a true romantic at heart.