Hi! Grab a drink and get comfy as I chat with Zoe Forward about her book, herself. and writing. Zoe writes action-adventure paranormal romances. She lives in North
Carolina with her family and an assortment of pets. A graduate of Duke
University, she majored in biological anthropology, but always had a
special love of archaeology, especially anything Egyptian. Although a
deep part of her wishes she had pursued a career that would have her at a
dig site in a hot, sandy country, she's a small animal veterinarian,
caring for everything from chinchillas to dogs...and even one hermit
crab in there. When she's not being a vet, a mom, or sneaking out to a
movie with her husband, she's at her laptop writing.
Find Zoe online:
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Bea: What’s a
typical day of writing for you? Are you a planner or do you wing it?
Zoe: I’m thrilled to grab a few minutes to type some lines or
work on some edits between my job as a vet, family time and activities. There’s
no set routine or time, although I do find myself writing late at night. I haven’t been able to stick to outlines or
plots, although I keep trying. Every time
I have a plan for where I want the story to go, the characters make their own
decisions that surprise and frustrate me although it all works out in the end.
Bea: What
prompted you to start writing? Would you continue to write if you were no
longer published?
Zoe: I recall reading a dreadfully written paranormal with a
rather blasé plot. Annoyed, I determined
that the characters bumping around in my brain would be more interesting. So, I
released them onto paper. And what an exhilarating experience. I’ve got many more characters and stories.
So, absolutely even if I never publish another novel (although Scimitar Magi
series novel #2 is on the way), I’ll keep on writing.
Bea: What is your
favorite part of writing? What is your least favorite part?
Zoe: My favorite part is when it all comes together. There is
this moment that occurs towards the end of a novel when everything just
works. My least favorite part is writing
a summary, tagline or a book blurb. It’s
tough to dwindle down an entire novel into a one-liner or a couple of sentences.
Bea: Who are some
of your influences? Some of your favorite writers?
Zoe: I’ve got so many favorites and so many that influenced
me. My interest in paranormals started
with Ann Rice and then I moved on to the masters of paranormal romance such as
J.R.Ward and Christine Feehan. But I
remain a fan of humorous paranormal fiction such as Rick Gualtieri.
Bea: Do you
prefer to read paper books or ebooks? Why?
Zoe: About 5 months ago I would’ve said I couldn’t imagine
anything other than a paper book, but now that I have my newest e-reader it
rocks! I prefer it because it’s so much easier
to hold. And I can take a ton of books
with me in one small location. However, I continue to be annoyed by the
variances of formatting for books on the e-reader. Someday this kink will be
worked out.
Bea: Can you tell
us about the journey that led you to write your book?
Zoe: I’ve been a paranormal and mainstream fiction addict for
decades. And I grew up a fan of Indiana Jones and Ann Rice. So, writing a
paranormal was a no brainer. For Dawn of a Dark Knight everything came
together at the right creative moment. For Dawn
of a Dark Knight everything came together at the right creative moment – my
love of Egyptian mythology, my long-time passion for archaeology, my ideas
about a new type of paranormal hero and more. It all just gelled.
Bea: How is your
book different from other paranormal romances on the market?
Zoe: For
the Scimitar Magi series I created a new type of hero. As a passionate reader
of paranormals I’ve read my fair share of vampires, weres, face, shape shifters,
and demons. And loved them all. But I wanted something fresh. In DAWN OF A DARK KNIGHT the Scimitar Magi
are ten pseudo-immortals that live within our modern world, but struggle to
remain incognito. The guys are not
exactly thrilled to discover they vowed their eternal soul eons ago to serve
the Egyptian gods, and now must execute daemons for the rest of their
lives. With no past-life memory, they’ve
got no clue how to wield the powers gifted to them by the gods. Man to super
warrior in a five-minute induction ceremony with no instruction manual. So, it takes each Scimitar a long time to
work it out. At first losing control at
random is the norm, and irritates the bejesus out of the more experienced
guys. Incidents happen like blowing up a
gas station, which is misinterpreted as an international terrorist act. And then there are the women. Each Scimitar
gets matched to one woman for all time, and she is also reincarnated. But when,
and if, this woman shows up is entirely up to the gods, who love to muck things
up for entertainment.
Bea: You majored
in biological anthropology, then switched to small animal veterinary work; what
prompted the switch? Do you ever regret it? What’s your favorite part of vet
work?
Zoe: I almost went
to grad school in bio anthro, but I always wanted to be a vet. That pathway
opened for me and I took it. I enjoyed
the living aspect of bio anthro…the getting out there in the rainforest and
running around beneath the trees chasing monkeys or lemurs. But I have never regretted my veterinary
work. My favorite aspect of veterinary
work is the relationship that is built over years between an owner, the pet and
myself. We go through many journeys
together -- the highs, the lows, the wins and losses. There is no greater honor
than to be invited on that journey.
Bea: Anything that you want to add or say
to your readers?
Zoe: I’d
like to thank my readers for picking up my book and taking that chance. There are so many options out there. I’m honored when you put my book on your
shelf. I love to hear from readers
whether it is via email, facebook or twitter. So, don’t be shy.
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Blurb from the author ~
In the shadows of our world, a secret band of warriors
fights to protect us. They are the last line of defense against an evil no
human can stop.
An ancient nemesis has resurfaced. Duty demands that Ashor
Vlahos, Scimitar Magi commander, recruit a magical healer to fortify the
remaining eight magi. The gods' choice is the woman who helped him escape
torture a decade ago. Ashor couldn't have imagined a better punishment for his
vow-breaker homicidal incidents than for the gods to bind him irrevocably to
the only woman in the universe he cannot have. The soul-searing desire she
ignites in him is strictly forbidden.
Kira Hardy, M.D. is a brilliant, hardworking internal med
resident with big secrets. But when Ashor asks for aid after a brutal daemon
attack, she is sucked into his dangerous, secret world. Enslavement to the
magi, no matter how hot they are, may be an unattractive life plan, but being
targeted for death by their enemies is less tolerable.
She must trust the sexy, tormented Ashor to keep her safe
while he must deny his ultimate desire and keep Kira at arm’s length lest he
bring destruction down on them both. As a centuries-old evil catches up to
them, they face a crucial decision—follow the gods' rules or follow their
hearts.
Publisher: Wild Rose Press
Format: paperback, ebook
Length: 366 pages, 444 KB
Release Date: March 1, 2013
Amazon
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EXCERPT
“Watch out,” Kira shrieked as a four-door import pulled
alongside the SUV. The driver targeted Ashor with a gun.
“Down,” Ashor commanded. He dodged the firing muzzle and
grabbed Kira forward to avoid the bullet’s path. The bullet left clean holes in
the side windows and a spiderweb of cracked glass.
“Persistent bastards,” Ashor grumbled as he jammed the SUV
into gear and rammed the car next to them before peeling away. Just as they hit
the road, Ashor’s new cell phone squealed in a high-pitched, synthetic, musical
noise.
“You okay?” he asked, ignoring the phone. To clear his side
view, Ashor thrust his elbow through the spiderweb of cracked safety glass.
Glass cubes showered everywhere. “Shit.” He wiped his body free of debris.
“I’m fine,” she replied. She whiplashed into the seat as the
SUV was rammed forward.
Ashor tapped the brakes. The cars crashed together again,
slamming them forward and then forcefully back in their seats.
“Can’t you do a spell or something to protect this car or
make his explode?” Kira asked.
“What? No.”
“Aren’t you a magus, which implies magician or sorcerer? You
guys are supposed to do magic spells.”
“The spells were lost.” His phone rang again.
“Lost? What kind of moronic organization loses the spells!”
