When Carmel asked me to be part of her Stomp team I was like, hell yes, I’m there! Seems a little strange I know, since my books are full of hot and steamy as well, I mean, I write erotic romance, how can I really pick a side? Easy. I blame it all on Buffy Summers.
Ever since I first encountered Buffy and her vampire slaying skillz, I knew that any genre with kick-ass female warriors was the one for me. I love powerful women. I love watching them, reading about them, but most of all, I love to write about them. Paranormal romance and urban fantasy are such a draw for me as a female writer because it gives me powerful women to envision and then bring to life. These characters whisper to me, tell me things they want to do, how they see their lives, how to fashion them into the embodiment of strength, fury, aggression and at times, sacrificial self-control. These characters let me explore my dark side and they give me the medium, and the opportunity, to empower other women. Be it with a witty retort, a take-no-shit attitude or an arrow between the eyes of some beastly foe, these are the women who hold my heart and soul as a writer and as a reader. That doesn’t mean that they can’t be tender, that they can’t make mistakes, or that they can’t fall in love. Far from it. These women are passionate and they’re questing for the thing that makes them complete in some way, whether that be vengeance, romance, acceptance or something else.
So, my heart belongs to paranormal romance and urban fantasy because where else are you going to find the girls who will chop you to bits with their broad sword, or vanquish your evil criminal ass with their magical fury? Stomp is where it’s at, yo.
Every day is Halloween for author Angela Addams. Enthralled by the paranormal at an early age, Angela spends most of her time thinking up new story ideas that involve supernatural creatures in everyday situations. She believes that the written word is an amazing tool for crafting the most erotic of scenarios.
She is an avid tattoo collector, a total book hoarder and loves anything covered in chocolate…except for bugs.
She lives in Ontario, Canada in an old, creaky house, with her loving husband and children.
Her biggest mistake comes with fangs…and a nose for tracking her down.
Wherever there’s a lying, cheating scumbag who’s broken a woman’s heart, Vengeance Dealer Darcy Wells is there. So what if she isn’t the most skilled witch around? She’s only using one spell, which leaves the hapless male suffering tormenting lust for one woman. Her.
The beautiful part? This curse comes equipped with a blinding agent, allowing her a clean getaway. Unrequited lust, coming right up! As far as Darcy is concerned, it’s justice served. Her next target: Raven Glock, rock band bassist and drop-dead-gorgeous sex god.
When Raven lays eyes on the luscious Darcy, he gives her what he promises all the starry-eyed groupies who toss their panties at him—one unforgettable night in his bed. Sex with Darcy is so epic that he forgets his cardinal rule: to get her out before morning.
At the crack of sunrise, Darcy serves Raven a face full of cursed ash. But something goes horribly wrong…and she finds herself magically tethered to one pissed-off werewolf.
Worse, breaking the spell could cost her everything…maybe even her life.
Warning: Sexually explicit language, tattoos, piercings, and giant…um…feet. Wet panties are a given. Author assumes no responsibility for spontaneous ravishment of significant others, pool boys, or local pizza delivery personnel.