Today
we have author E.B. Black pulling up a chair
to chat for a bit. Welcome!
SC: Tell me a little bit about your main character of this book.
EBB: Max is the kind of girl who has been hurt in life. She went through a horrible divorce that left her heartbroken, lost her daughter to zombies, and now is trying to take care of her grandmother while also surviving the apocalypse. She’s strong. She’s loyal. She’s passionate about her beliefs. But she’s also terrified to love again or trust anyone after the world has fallen apart.
SC: Tell me a little bit about your main character of this book.
EBB: Max is the kind of girl who has been hurt in life. She went through a horrible divorce that left her heartbroken, lost her daughter to zombies, and now is trying to take care of her grandmother while also surviving the apocalypse. She’s strong. She’s loyal. She’s passionate about her beliefs. But she’s also terrified to love again or trust anyone after the world has fallen apart.
That’s
why when four men come into her life, fall for her, and slowly win over her
heart, it’s almost scarier to her than fighting the actual zombies themselves.
SC:
Four men can be very scary indeed. But that's a whole different topic. Do you
believe in the paranormal and if so, do you have an experience you can share?
EBB:
I am agnostic, so when it comes to supernatural or spiritual things, I am
always on the fence about whether or not I believe in them. I have experienced
paranormal things, but I still wonder if there is some other explanation for
them.
For
example, when I was a toddler, I was abandoned by a teacher at my preschool who
was supposed to be watching me at the time. I remember a little girl I’d never
met coming out and playing with me after she left. The girl was mischievous and
told me she had been at the school for a long time. She had us do things that I
specifically had been told not to do and was nervous about doing, but overall
she was very nice to me.
Later,
I was told that no girl like that existed at the school and I had been alone
the entire time.
Now,
did I hallucinate the whole thing as a way of comforting myself (like an
imaginary friend) or was she a ghost?
I
don’t feel I have definitive proof either way.
SC:
Fair enough. What titles are you working on now that you can tell us about?
EBB:
I’m working on another reverse harem romance novel. I love incorporating death
into my stories. The book I am releasing right now has zombies in it. The one I
am working on, Spirit Speaker, has necromancers in it. Death is a very powerful
and terrifying thing. I think as an author, I write about it in hopes of
understanding it better someday.
SC:
Thanks for stopping by for a chat today. Let's take a look at your novel now.
Love And The Undead
E.B. Black
Genre: SciFiRom/PNR Reverse Harem
Publisher: E.B. Black
Date of Publication: January 31, 2020
ASIN: B07XWNS16T
Cover Artist: Swoon Worthy Book Covers
Tagline: Sometimes it takes the end of the world to find true love.
Book Description:
Max doesn't believe in hope or true love.
She's divorced. She lost her daughter and mother in the zombie apocalypse. She's losing her grandmother slowly to alzheimers. She's seen more dead and undead bodies than she ever thought possible.
But fate doesn't care.
It brings her not ONE...not TWO...not even THREE...but FOUR hot men whose only desire is to win over her heart.
And while the world is being ravaged by tragedy, she'd rather confront a horde of zombies than the possibility of getting hurt again.
This book is perfect for romance readers who are also fans of shows like "The Walking Dead" and "iZombie." It is part of the "Common Elements Romance Project."
ORDER TODAY to find out if TRUE LOVE wins in the end!
On Sale for .99
Amazon
Excerpt:
“Let me see.”
Derrick had gathered some supplies from Jed, who still carried my backpack.
There were unused rags leftover from Nick’s gunshot wound and a sewing kit in
his hands. The doctor had gotten down on one knee, set his supplies aside, and
was staring at my injured hand.
His jaw and
fists were clenched. I could see on his face that he was holding a part of himself
back as he drew near me.
I rolled my
eyes. “I’m fine. I’m sure you have more important things to do. My wounds
aren’t deep.”
The muscles in
his forearm tightened at my words. His voice sounded strained. “That’s for me
to decide.” He grabbed my hand and turned it over impatiently before dropping
it. “Flex your fingers.”
I did so easily.
He nodded his
head. “Good. The cuts don’t appear to be deep enough to have done damage to
your nerves. I don’t think you need stitches.”
I raised one
eyebrow. “Told you I’m fine.”
“But that
doesn’t mean you don’t need my help.” His dark gaze met mine as his voice grew
hoarse. I could hear whatever he was holding back coming through. “You’re
making a big mess with all this blood. Have I told you how much I hate messes?”
“You didn’t have
to, I could tell.”
My words were
nonchalant, but my heart was pounding loudly in my ears as he licked his lips.
He looked ready to either throw me off the edge of this barn for offending him
with my uncleanliness or like he was the real zombie here and ready to eat
me...
“We need to
clean you before I bandage you up.” He lifted one of my hands towards his face.
“It stopped raining and we don’t have any water to spare, so I’ve been left
with no choice. It’s not the most sanitary option, but...”
He parted his
full, sexy lips and popped one of my fingers into his wet mouth. I wanted to
protest, but I was paralyzed. He sucked the blood off like some kind of
ravenous vampire. I gasped in surprise, feeling weak in the knees. His mouth
was so soft, warm, gentle, and slow. He sucked on each of my fingers in turn
until I shut my eyes, ready to give myself over to him.
He moaned as he
continued to suck and I couldn’t help imagining that mouth exploring other
places. We would-
“Stop!”
The moment was
interrupted as Nick grabbed him by the shoulder and yanked him up and off of
me. Nick punched him in the stomach. Derrick grunted and hunched over, almost
collapsing to his knees again.
“I told you to
keep your hands off of her,” Nick growled the words. “If you touch her again,
I’ll hurtle you off this roof and let the zombies take care of you for me.”
About the Author:
E.B. Black lives in Southern California with her husband and rottweiler baby.
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Great post and I appreciate getting to find out about another great book. Thanks for all you do and for the hard work you put into this. Greatly appreciated!
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