...and What Makes Them the Prize to be Won
Let’s start by defining what I mean by certain character. I mean I may have gotcha there. This is a very sumexy blog Antonia has here after all and my new heroine, Lady Malice is the courtesan half of the title of my latest book.
At least that’s what she tells herself she is.
So, after thanking the lovely Antonia kindly for inviting me to her wonderful blog, I’m going to talk about my ladies. I’ve never been very good at writing ‘nice’ ones. I do set out to do that but they don’t come off the page that way.
I really meant her to be dignified about the fact her back is against the wall and the only way to save herself is by taking a lover, only too glad when an old friend turns up to turn to him for ….advice. And in the process discover that there is no finer man.
But this other woman leapt off the page…. Used to living entirely on her wits, sharp tongued, living behind a high wall, she’s constructed of necessity and a blackmailer to boot. I think I prefer writing about women who have been through the wringer. Let’s face it, life is not exactly a straight road. The wringer shapes us all. Bottom line? Fury is a survivor who relies on herself, never playing the soft woman card. She wears that fact like a shield. It’s also a big flaw with her. Underneath, Fury will do anything - give anything - for those she loves. I’d say it makes her a prize to be won and really it’s no wonder she guards her heart with steal talons.
Like Fury, Kara, the heroine of His Judas Bride, has had her sorrows to seek and these sorrow have shaped her into a woman who will battle anything and anyone, especially the hero, to get what she wants. That’s her son. There’s only one thing she fears and that is love itself. But Kara always feels she’s the outsider, craving nothing so much that way as acceptance. Kara, when you remind her is very much a woman who will make room in her life for everyone she loves.
Sapphire doesn’t give in easily.
Having been sold to a gang of thieves as a child, she’s spent her life being owned and lives behind a mask of cool impenetrability, clinging to the notion that she was stolen from her rich parents. She’s not good at being thought wanting in any regard. Sex in particular! It’s what makes her irresistible to Lord Hawley. Win Sapphire’s heart and she’ll pick a lock for you better than anyone. She will also sacrifice herself for you.
So meet Malice, my new heroine. What makes her the same yet different? Well, like the others she’s strong willed, incapable of not saying her piece, doesn’t take the hero’s nonsense and doesn’t spend too long thinking she does bad things, like running a marriage-wrecking business. But where Sapphire has balls, she has sass and attitude and a lot of shoes. She’s femininely into the finer things in life. She’s also always been the unloved outcast. While she thinks she’s overcome that she hasn’t. Win Malice and she just might come through time for you.
I have tried to write women who aren’t fighters, women who look to men to sort things out, women who know their place in their time - always important in historical novels - but I descend from women who never knew their place, who were before their time. Yet women who kept home and family going through all that, women who gave everything for their men…eventually—whatever it took.
If you think I can write about them some other way, please tell me.
Thank you so much for being my guest today, Shehanne. Now, here's an extract from The Viking and the Courtesan:
“I don’t care what you want,” he gritted. “Shoes are what you can have. And jewels and whatever…”
Actually tipping her back onto the mattress so her flailing body was underneath him, wasn’t the smartest, although if Snotra had crept up the ladder and was staring through the drape, this tussle with the troll would certainly look convincing. On the surface anyway. He didn’t know how much muster it would pass if Snotra looked closer. He could and would make this Saxon she-wolf obey him now.
“Do you understand?”He seized her wrists, dragging them above her head so she couldn’t move. “You’re in no position to bargain here. If you can’t moan, I’ll get someone who can.”
She stuck her chin in the air. “So you say.”
“And they can have the damned dress, the troll toothed shoes too.”
“Viking shoes. Oh fortunate them.”
“Start doing it now.”
“So Snotra can tear my eyes out?” Her face was set in the blandest lines. “You know? I think not.”
“Well I do.”
In 898 AD she wasn’t just from another land.
Wrecking a marriage is generally no problem for the divorce obtaining, Lady Malice Mallender. But she faces a dilemma when she’s asked to ruin her own. Just how businesslike should she remain when the marriage was never consummated and kissing her husband leads to Sin--a handsome Viking who wants her for a bed slave in name only?
She came from another time.
Viking raider Sin Gudrunsson wants one thing. To marry his childhood sweetheart. Only she’s left him before, so he needs to keep her on her toes, and a bed slave, in name only, seems just the thing. Until he meets Malice.
One kiss is all it takes to flash between two worlds.
But when one kiss is no longer enough, which will it be? Regency London? Or Viking Norway? Will Malice learn what governs the flashes? Can Sin?
Where worlds collide can love melt the iciest heart?
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About the Author:
When not cuddling inn signs in her beloved Scottish mountains alongside Mr Shey, Shehanne Moore writes dark and smexy historical romance, featuring bad boys who need a bad girl to sort them out. She firmly believes everyone deserves a little love, forgiveness and a second chance in life.
Shehanne caused general apoplexy when she penned her first story, The Hore House Mystery—aged seven. What didn’t she work at while pursuing her dream of becoming a published author?
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