Please welcome our second Guest Author Jennifer Lowery
Hi Leanne and all you fabulous readers out there *waves* Thank you so much for having me today! I’m very excited to introduce you all to Cristian Slade, the hero from my debut novel, Hard Core. I hope you enjoy meeting him as much as I did writing him.
Jennifer: Thanks for agreeing to answer some questions today, Cristian. I promise to ask easy ones for my readers, sound good?
Cristian: *ice blue eyes wary* I suppose.
Jennifer: Great. Chocolate or vanilla?
Cristian: Vanilla.
Jennifer: Boxers or briefs?
Cristian: Your readers really want to know that?
Jennifer: Oh, yes.
Cristian: *scowls* Neither.
Jennifer: They definitely want to know that. What’s your favorite color?
Cristian: *quirks a dark brow* Red.
Jennifer: *smiles* The color of Alana’s hair.
Cristian: *a smile ghosts past his sculpted lips, but he remains silent*
Jennifer: Since you brought up your lovely wife, where did you meet her?
Cristian: On a private island off the coast of Nicaragua. I was there on a job. Alana was living there with a tribe of Indians. She saved my life.
Jennifer: What was your first thought when you saw her?
Cristian: That she had been sent to kill me.
Jennifer: Well, I’m going to let my readers stew over that one. Unfortunately they’re going to have to read the book to find out the rest of the story. For today, I’ll leave them with just one more question. Fast or slow?
Cristian: *rises from his chair and leans over to speak softly in my ear* Both.
Thank you for having me today, Leanne!! I just want to send out a big THANK YOU to all my readers out there! Without you I wouldn’t be here. My wish is to one day meet each and every one of you so I can personally thank you for your generosity and support!
All my best,
Jennifer
Hard Core/Romantic Suspense
Blurb:
Tag: He takes lives. She saves them.
A supposedly hassle-free job for mercenary Cristian Slade becomes a mission of mercy when he saves a life instead of taking one. Slade’s new mission might be his most dangerous yet, because the danger is to his heart.
Tragedy has sent esteemed surgeon Alana O’Grady to a remote a remote Nicaraguan island where she immerses herself in the lives of a native tribe, using her talents for goodwill instead of wealth and prestige. But life turns upside down when her work requires she protect a rugged mercenary who commands her attention when she’s awake and dominates her dreams while she sleeps.
Doctoring Cristian puts her entire tribe in danger from the man who’s hunting him. Is it her professional oath or her unprofessional attraction to him keeping her from sending him away to heal on his own? Alana’s fire warms Cristian’s heart, but he’s a hardened assassin and has no business falling for someone like her. Can they fight hard enough to keep what they might have together?
Content Warning: Sexual content.
Previously Published by Lyrical Press, 2012
Excerpt:
Copyright © 2014, Jennifer Lowery
Prepared to start an IV, she picked up a needle. She had it in position when his other arm shot out and he clamped her wrist in a bone-crushing grip. Startled, she met his panicked gaze.
“I said no needles.”
Her heart banged against her ribcage as she let the needle slip out of her hand. It hit the floor with a small ting. Alana opened her hands in surrender, her patient’s fingers digging into her flesh. For a man half-dead, he had amazing strength.
“Okay,” she said to placate him. “Relax, I don’t have it anymore. It’s your choice, but I recommend you let me start an IV for meds.”
“No. Just fix me.”
Alana pinned him with a no nonsense stare. “I’m not impressed with Superman heroics.”
Face pale and drawn, he said gruffly, “I’m not Superman. Learned not to trust people with needles.”
Her fingers were going numb. “If I remove the bullet without pain medication or anesthetic, you’re going to be sorry.”
He studied her. “You’re really a doctor?”
Alana bristled. “Technically, yes.”
“Technically?”
She didn’t have time to explain herself with the amount of blood seeping from his gunshot wound. “I went to med school. You can let go of my arm now. I won’t use any needles.”
He looked down and immediately released his grip. She rubbed her wrist to soothe away the ache. “Can I get to work now, or do you want to question me more about my credentials while you bleed to death? I don’t have a blood bank, so you’re screwed if you lose too much.”
Her blunt statement received a curt nod. She normally didn’t talk to her patients like that. Her patients didn’t normally countermand her either.
“Do it,” he said.
“Without anesthetics?”
“I don’t need them. Just get it over with.”
Stubborn, stupid, or both? Insane, yes, but there wasn’t time to argue with him.
“Okay. The offer stands if you change your mind.”
“I won’t.”
She doubted that, but didn’t comment. Instead, wiped her forehead with her forearm, and picked up gauze pads to clean the wound.
“Here goes,” she warned and dabbed his skin.
Her patient didn’t move or even wince as she cleaned the angry wound. Either he had a will of steel or he’d passed out again. Hopefully, the latter. Sweat rolled down her back as she finished cleansing the area around the bullet entry. Red flesh puckered with the first signs of infection. In this environment infection was guaranteed.
With a steady hand that would have made her father proud, she picked up her instruments and took a deep breath.
“You still with me?”
He murmured a response, turning his head slightly so he could see her. The stark beauty of his profile, despite the bruises, struck her again. The lines of his face were chiseled, unforgiving. The kind of man she’d glance at twice if she passed him on the street.
A man associated with a criminal.
“Still here, Doc. What are you waiting for?” Husky with pain, his deep voice brought her out of her thoughts.
She gave herself a mental shake. “Want something to bite down on?”
A small, wry smile touched his lips and his lids closed. “You won’t hear a peep out of me. Just fix me, Doc.”
“I can hit you so you’ll sleep through it,” she muttered.
That drew a low chuckle from him. She didn’t expect him to have a sense of humor. He seemed too…hard. His chuckle turned into a grunt of pain. “You probably hit like a girl.”
Alana grinned. “Yes, I do. Rest assured it won’t feel like it.”
“Appreciate the offer, but, no.” His words slurred together, his muscles tense as he fought his body’s demands.
“You got a name, Superman?”
His head rolled to the side, his chest rose and fell slowly. She thought he was out but he murmured, “Cristian.”
“Nice to meet you, Cristian.”
Then she dug into the wound for the bullet.
Jennifer Lowery grew up reading romance novels in the back of her math book and on the bus to school, and never wanted to be anything but a writer. Her summers were spent sitting at the kitchen table with her sisters spinning tales of romance and intrigue and always with a tall glass of ice tea at their side.
Today, Jennifer is living that dream and she couldn’t be happier to share her passion with her readers. She loves everything there is about romance. Her stories feature alpha heroes who meet their match with strong, independent heroines. She believes that happily ever after is only the beginning of her stories. And the road to that happy ending is paved with action, adventure, and romance. As her characters find out when they face danger, overcome fears, and are forced to look deep within themselves to discover love.
Jennifer lives in Michigan with her husband and two children. When she isn’t writing she enjoys reading and spending time with her family.
This is what people are saying about Hard Core:
Action, suspense, romance and characters you will immediately fall in love with…
~Brande, Book Junkie on Hard Core
Pulling readers in from the first page, the fiery relationship between Cristian and Alana plays counterpoint to their worthy adversary Gavin in this fast-paced read. Lowery’s exciting supporting characters beg for their own stories.
~RT Book Reviews on Hard Core
Contemporary romance fans who like a little tense action and melodrama in their love stories will find that this one fits the bill.
~Publisher’s Weekly on Hard Core
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Thanks so much for having me today, Leanne! I’m so happy to be here on your beautiful blog!
This is the first Jennifer Lowery book I read and I fell in love with her writing. If you love passion, gripping reads – get this book!
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Aw, thanks, Daryl!!
Ohhhhh I so love Cristian he is hot stuff although i didn’t know whether to feel sorry for him with all his bad luck in the beginning hehe but glad Alana kissed it all better she so so right for him both as stubburn as each other a perfect pair, just getting to the end of this book so u gave the end away but i am glad 🙂
Can’t wait to send more time with his team mates too they sound like a interesting bunch love it !!!!!!
Big congrats Jennifer now get back to your writimg cave xxx
LOL, Kerry! I’m going *shuffles away* And thank you!!
I LOVE Cristian! So freaking hot!
Thanks, D’Ann!!
Great interview! I’m adding this one to my TBR pile. Tweeted 🙂
Thanks, Andrea!
Wonderful interview. Now I like Cristian. He’s a man after my own heart (fast and slow). 🙂
LOL, Melissa. Me, too 😉
Sorry I’m so late. I seem to live in crisis mode this year. Lovely interview, and while I loved the old hard body covers, these new ones bring more life to the story.. IMO. And if that makes no sense, never mind.
It does to me, Liza! I liked those abs too 🙂 And thank you!
Great interview and loved this book, highly recommend it!
Aw, thanks, Toni!!