1. How long have you been writing?
My first book was published in 2010, but I've been writing for as long as I can remember. I think I knew I loved it by junior high, when I wrote a column about my school happenings for our local newspaper.
2. What is your favorite genre to write?
Right now, I adore paranormal romance. I may branch out into other genres someday, though.
Right now, I adore paranormal romance. I may branch out into other genres someday, though.
3. What are you working on now?
I've got two works in progress going right now. Both deal with shifters.
I've got two works in progress going right now. Both deal with shifters.
4. When you start a new story do you begin with a character or plot?
Most of the time, I start with characters. I'll have a general idea of how I want the story to go, but the characters are the ones that drive it.
Most of the time, I start with characters. I'll have a general idea of how I want the story to go, but the characters are the ones that drive it.
Reawakened is my fourth book to be published, but it was actually the first complete novel I ever wrote. It started with an idea I had for a conversation between a mom and her adult daughter, where the daughter tells her mom that her mom's boyfriend is a vampire. I wrote that scene, then decided to see if I could write an entire novel based on it. Six weeks later, my first draft was complete!
Reawakened by Carrie Pulkinen
Blurb:
Blurb:
Her magic has been reawakened. But will her heart let her
follow her destiny?
Jules Hume lives in a world where magic is a myth and
supernatural creatures are fiction. Or so she thinks. Her boyfriend Ian would
have to disagree. When Jules discovers the man of her dreams is not only a
vampire, but a vampire king who’s tasked with saving the world from a demon
attack, life as she knows it ends. Can she accept her fate and take her place
by Ian's side as ruler of the paranormal world? Or will she close her mind and
her heart to the chance at love and adventure?
Excerpt:
He kissed me passionately, parting my lips with his tongue,
tasting me, exploring me until my head was spinning and I had to come up for
air. He leaned his forehead against mine and traced my lips with his finger.
"I love you, Juliann…Now, let me help you dress."
Before I could say any more, my shirt was on the floor, and
he was working on my pants. He easily slipped them down over my legs, and I
stepped out, heading to my suitcase to get a strapless bra. Good thing I'd
packed one. Ian put his hands on my shoulders and examined the back of my bra.
"This is not so difficult. He undid the hooks and slid
the straps over my shoulders. "I'm a fast learner." He grinned and
held out his hand for the strapless one, so I gave it to him. He wrapped it
around me, hooking it in the back.
"I really do know how to dress myself," I said. He
turned me around to face him.
"But, I enjoy helping you so much." He ran his
finger along the top edge of my bra. "I like to pamper you."
"Okay then. Pamper away." That made him smile. He
had such a striking smile. Actually, everything about him was beautiful. And he
made me feel beautiful.
He carefully took the dress from the bed and held it out for
me to step into. Then he laced up the back and tied it.
"Well, what do you think?" I spun around.
"It's perfect. You are perfect."
I looked in the mirror, and it was a stunning dress. I was
supposed to be a queen, but in that dress, I felt like a princess.
"It's missing something, though." He grinned and
held out a little burgundy box. I opened it and found a spectacular diamond
encrusted hair comb. It looked very old, but it was exquisite and strangely
familiar at the same time.
"Oh, Ian this must have cost a fortune."
"It did." He shrugged. "A very long time ago.
It is yours."
I took it out of the box to get a better look. "I love
it; it's so beautiful. I feel like I've seen it before, though. Why is it so
familiar?"
He took the comb and carefully put it in my hair. I turned
to look in the mirror, and it was perfect. The diamonds caught the light just
right and sparkled in a million colors.
"It was my gift to you," he said as he held me
from behind, and we admired it in the mirror. "You wore it on our wedding
day."
"I…you…kept it? For this long? Oh, Ian!" I turned
to him, buried my face in his chest, and cried. I wasn't usually an overly emotional
person. Really. But, Ian tended to have that effect on me. And, he kept my hair
comb for a thousand years. My heart
filled with joy.
"Did I do something to upset you, my Jewel?"
"No." I sobbed. "I'm just so happy. You just…you're
amazing, Ian. I love you so much."
He held me close and whispered softly in my ear. "Shh…Come,
my love. Do not cry. We will never be apart again. I am nothing without you."
We stood there in each other's arms as I got my emotions
under control. So much love filled me, it felt like my heart was going to
burst. It almost hurt. I looked at him, tracing my finger along his jaw line
and across his lips. Then he playfully bit my finger and sucked on the tip as I
pulled it out of his mouth. I smiled and kissed him.
"Just let me go freshen up a little bit; then we can
leave. Okay?" The sun had set, so I wasn't worried about him getting sick
any more. I supposed my blood did energize him. I briefly considered telling
him about my new ability, but I got distracted with my makeup and forgot about
it.
I freshened up my lipstick and added some extra eye shadow
and blush to go with the dress. Ian waited patiently for me in the bedroom,
finally allowing me to do something for myself. Not that I minded all the
pampering. That was definitely something I could've gotten used to. Makeup
application just wasn't his thing.
When I came out of the bathroom, he held out his arm to me
in an elegant gesture. "Shall we? We must get to the Summit early to
ensure your safety."
I took his arm, but paused when he mentioned my safety. "What's
going to happen tonight? I'm scared."
He turned to face me and kissed my forehead. "I will
keep you safe. Do not worry about that. As for what will happen tonight…I'm
sure everyone will be as enamored of you as I am."
"Right," I mumbled as he escorted me out the door.
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Author Bio:
Carrie Pulkinen has always been fascinated with the
paranormal. Of course, when you grow up next door to a cemetery, the dead (and
the undead) are hard to ignore. Pair that with her passion for writing and her
father's insatiable love for monster movies, and you've got the perfect recipe
for an exciting storyteller.
Carrie spent the first part of her professional life as a
high school journalism and yearbook teacher. Now she's able to channel her love
of the English language into stories of amazing sex with devilishly handsome
men. In her free time, Carrie likes to read, take pictures, and play with her
kids. She invites you to contact her at carrie.pulkinen@hotmail.com, or
visit her on Facebook at www.facebook.com/CarriePulkinen.
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