Tour Finale and Giveaway with Eri Nelson

What does an Author do when a character goes alive within their mind?

The ground was moist and laden with the smells of fall. Crisp and clean the briskness gave away to all the enticements that the land had to offer.

With his night covered face he found himself alive with the vast scope in which lay in front of him. All around him the darkness was thus but his vision was proficient and it kept watch of the movement.

He was young still and so his strength was not as, his creator, the alpha. However Wash, Washington Lee Jefferson, still swam in the depths of his anger. He needed blood to cure his ache for revenge. Perhaps something of Owen’s, the alpha, line would suffice. Therefore he waited in that same spot for the past week lingering over the alphas blood line.

There were parts of him that falter and wish him to drop this blanketed façade. To let himself be free of this retched ache that rotted within him. However this human strength was weak now within him. No longer days until none of what he once was would be left.

A shimmer of light came through the wooden embankment where he gaze from. Someone had emerged for the rustic lodge’s front. At first scent it was known who it was and it sent his animal beast onto a run. Full in stretch of his legs extended length he spread across the space with not an alteration in time.

Springing up from the ground he pounced down on to his prey. Immediately ripping the soft beaten flesh from its bone. Wash’s taste buds were enflamed with the mortal fleshy tissue that held brazen to his tongue’s pallet. Every fiber of him could sense the thin procession of ancestry. This was the last of the alpha’s line and would have to suffice until Wash could master enough strength to eventually killing Owen. Nevertheless the last few kills did little to meet his revenge’s requirements.

As Wash drank onward off the last beats of life from the mortal he took solace in the fact that the Owen would least know that it was him that laid his once kin to their demise.

When something from the above tussles and turns within your mind, eventually coming to life. I find it’s better to put out as many traps as possible and imprison it onto any pages of work you can find.

Thank you so much Fang-tastic Books and all the wonderful prior blogs for the brilliant venue you allowed me join within. It has been a fantastic run of blogging!!

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Dearhart Clan is a series of fast paced books that dabble in the world of paranormal and remain in the erotic pulse of what can only be classified as a primal fantasy. If it’s a typical romance you’re looking for you won’t find it in this series.

Eri Nelson writes in a darker world where heat and need are the forefront for a slipping existence. There is not time for all the tenderness love deserves but if you’re imprinted to another you are far beyond those mortal requirements.

Our author is driven by swift action packed intrigues that often leave you wanting more. As she writes each new book into the series the number of pages might increase but the action never lets you feel the increasing distance to the final page.

The Call From Within is Eri Nelson’s first look into this series. It is here that we meet Owen our Pack’s clan leader. He has been driven by what is expected of an alpha. Facts that were told through the decades all but look like fiction to him now. So he never dared to believe in fate and only let duty push him forth. Although now his resolves make no sense and it took little to no time at all in showing him through the lust he feels for another.

Kristen Still bares the imprinted mark to our handsome alpha. However he wasn’t the first to notice what she was and it’s that bedding of prior passions that control her new weakness. Yes, Owen is pushed by jealousy to possess what his four footed insight tells him is his.

A former distraction wanted more than heated moments with Kristen. In her he saw a stronger life force for his young and if Brinston Drake must he would take what he needs from her. He just did not foresee another finding her as well.

While the rest of Eri Nelson’s cast of characters find their selves caught up in furthering personal existences. Another by the name of Wash seeks to use their distractions as his gain. A rogue sent to track and update, Wash is tested by his hatred and desire for revenge. He’ll have it but not as quickly as he would like. But soon enough Owen will slip farther into his madness over a bitch in heat. Then Wash perhaps can use the heated vixen to distract both her and the alpha into their future demise.

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Teaser Excerpt: "To sink his teeth in that ivory clad hide and nibble on her most womanly parts. Her moistened heat to be lavished under the weight of his tongue. She smelled and looked better for breakfast than any food the diner had to offer. He knew nothing about her outside the fact that she was his and he had to have her."


Meet the Author

Hi, my name is Eri Nelson or as I rather like to call myself an Ohioan Hermit (lol). Life is pretty simple for me. I like being home where my family is. This family also includes are far too many pets. Although I try to put limits on our personal zoo we are hard to pass off a stray.
I have always enjoyed writing but never feeling that the patience was within me to write a book. So on a whim I wrote my first book of forty thousand words in the fall of 2010.

Quickly following that up with a sequel in hopes to make a series of it.

However these were not the series I chose to put out for readers….. That is, not just yet.

Loving challenges as I do, the call out for a paranormal romance caught my eye. So in my haste I threw out a fifteen thousand word book in hope that it could find its way into becoming an eBook. But alas this was turned down. However, like myself I did not write a series that was solely a romance. More what I think of as primal fantasies. Course I did not let the denial of what was not classed as their type of romance stop me. With the story still raging in my head my fingers typed off another round, making my one into two books. This one verging on a little over twenty-four thousand words. Well as it usually does in my case, the story line would not leave my head so now I am working on book three in the Dearhart Clan Series.

Now I must say that it was not just my love of writing that pushed me into looking for alternate publishing paths. No that honor goes to my husband, Jeff Nelson. He truly has been my most honest critic. It was not easy at first for me to concede to his thoughts. In fact it was every curse word I could think of stating how wrong his views were (lol). Nevertheless we came to a few resolutions and became a team in the editing process (so any errors in my books we blame him, ok….lol…just joking …wink wink).

You will never hear me claim to be this glorious fantastic writer. For I am just pleased when another simply enjoys the read. It truly amazes me when someone likes my writing style. I hope with all my heart, you dear reader will be one of those who do.

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