First, thank you for
stopping by. My name is August Kert. My debut novel, Bring Me To Life, is coming out in August—no correlation with my
name—with Samhain publishing.
A little bit about
myself. I’m twenty-seven, live in Ohio (yuck!) and have been married for eight
years. I have four pets, zero children, and used to be a hair stylist.
Now that the technicals
are out of the way, we can get down to business. I hope you’ve stooped by
because either you’ve heard of my book, or just me in general. In Bring Me To Life, the apocalypse started
twelve years ago. My heroine, Lyric, has spent half her life running from
zombies. She’s learned how to kill them and is really good at it. As you can
imagine, she’s lost a lot over the years. Lyric has trouble accepting people
because she’s afraid of losing more. My hero, Anson, is a zombie. When the
virus turned him, he lost his memories and desires. It left him with one hell
of an appetite. He’s fascinated by humans and how easy he believes their lives
are. They don’t live by their stomachs like he has to. They can move freely—he’s
a bit slow.
And yes, this is an
erotic romance, so there is sex between Lyric and Anson. Before you get
all squeamish, he’s not full-on rotting, so nothing falls off. It sounds like a
fun idea but I wouldn’t do that to these characters.
Here’s the cover in all
its deliciousness, and the blurb.
Plan to survive:
befriend a monster. Not in the plan: falling in love with him.
As one
of the few humans left alive, Lyric knows a hundred different ways to
survive—none of them pretty. Anything to stay out of the “farms” where the
not-so-mindless zombies keep humans they eat to prevent themselves from
rotting.
But
humans have to eat too. While foraging for food, she’s captured and taken to a
farm. Her fate seems sealed—until she notices one of the zombies watching her
with a different kind of hunger in his eyes.
Anson
clings to the hope that he can somehow overcome the disease that turned him
into a cannibal. Lyric stirs needs and desires he’s forgotten he had, and her
fighting spirit brings back the ragged edge of a past that long ago slipped
from his memory.
When
Anson offers moments of freedom in exchange for her help, Lyric grabs the
chance to survive. She never thought her emotions would cast a very different
light on the monster…or that desire would complicate her plan to escape.
Warning:
Contains a hopeless romantic zombie trying to find his humanity, and a plucky
heroine desperate for a way out—even if it’s down a zombie’s pants. Not for the
faint of heart…or the squeamish. Let’s just say kissing is off the menu.
If this sounds like
your kind of book, awesome! If not, I still hope you stop by again. I’ll be
posting my kind of hotties on Mondays, and posts on Thursdays that will involve
romance, passions, anime (I’m a huge fan), or just something that strikes me
that week. Please come by again. I’ll have Bring’s
links once I have them.
-August