Interview A.M. Griffin, Author of When A Vamp Falls

Give a warm welcome to A.M. Griffin, author of When A Vamp Falls, Book One of War of Blood and Bonds.

 Pull up a chair, grab a drink of your choice from the cooler, a Chocolate Chip or Peanut Butter cookie from the plate, and let’s find out a little about  A.M. Griffin and When a Vamp Falls. Pssst…don’d forget to enter the Rafflecopter below.

 What inspired this particular story? I was an attending author at Romancing The Capital in Ottowa (RTC) and I had a dream where the woman was trying to be a Good Samaritan and had her world turned upside down by a vampire. I’m not a plotter, but when I had the same dream the second night, I knew I had to get it onto paper. So during my free time (there’s not much of it during book conferences) I had to sift through my dream and pull out the parts that made sense and discard the crazy dream-y parts. It kinda took forever, cuz dreams are super weird. lol
What secret do you use to blast through writer’s block? Usually I get writers block when I’m trying to make my characters do something that they don’t want to. It takes me a while to realize this and to re-work the scene. After I do that I’m able to write and the writer’s block is gone!
Who is your favorite character of all of the books you’ve written and Why? Eva, from my sci-fi series Dangerously Mine. It was the first book that I’d ever written and to date I think the most bad-ass. She had wicked fight scenes. She’s this petite human with a martial arts background and an alien king thinks to keep her as a mistress and his warriors are giving her a hard time for wanting to fight and the other women on the planet are not being so friendly to her. I love her and her story so much.
What inspired you to write? My mother is a writer and I grew up watching her at her desk and typewriter. She always encouraged me to jot my feelings down or any short stories that I would come up with. Writing is in my blood.

Why do you write what you write?  Contemporary, paranormal,  suspense, etc. I love the paranormal genre. I also love sci-fi, regency romance, fantasy, urban fantasy and contemporary. I’m an avid reader and will usually engulf just about any good book that I can get my hands on. I’ve been a big vampire movie fan since I was little but never really thought about writing a vampire book until the mood struck me last year. When it struck with this fantastic story about a vampire who was in the midst of questioning his mortality and getting his affairs in order for his death and a woman who awakened a part of him that he thought was long gone, I knew I had to write it.SPEED ROUND FOR A LITTLE ADDED FUN:

Speed Round (one word only answer): Yep, I know torture for a writer!<evil laugh>

Favorite movie: The Abyss
Favorite book: Too many
Last book read: re-read Lothaire
Favorite color: Black
Stilettos or flipflops: flip flops!
Coffee or tea: Coffee
Ebook or audiobook or paperback: Ebook, but if it has a pretty cover then paperback
Pencil or pen: pen

Favorite song: Adore by Prince

Streak or not: Streak!

Favorite dessert: Chocolate anything. lol

Favorite junk food: Chocolate anything. lol

Favorite thing to do to relax: nap or read

Champagne or gin: Champagne

Paranormal or Historical: Both!

Wonder Woman or Top Model: Wonder Woman

Favorite TV show: varies.

Hot or cold: Hot

POV: varies

I’d die if I don’t have: I’m easy. I can live without stuff.

Review or Not: I don’t review since I’m an author. But I love them for my books!

 

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Tell us a little about When A Vamp Falls
Danya Evans’s normal everyday life is turned upside down when one good deed lands her on the opposite end of fangs. The fangs happen to be attached to the sexiest man she’s ever seen.
She knows that she should stay away from the vampire who almost kills her, but everything about Ramsey calls out to her heart and soul.
Ramsey Moreau, a Vampire who has walked Earth for thousands of years has two regrets. The first is underestimating the two new vampires who’ve found their way into New Orleans and the second is stealing blood from the trusting human he can’t get off his mind. His world is mundane to say the least, but when Danya is around he finds a reason to live and love again.
He’ll stop at nothing to keep her safe from harm—even go to war to protect the one he loves.
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A Sneak Peek Between the Pages of When A Vamp Falls.

The door opened.

Ramsey stared in awe at the beautiful woman in the doorway. Danya’s dark hair hung past her shoulders. Her bangs were severely cut above her eyebrows. Generous lashes framed vibrant green eyes. He’d thought that he’d imagined how pretty she was. But no, she was even prettier.

While he looked at her, drinking the sight of her in, she however, startled, screamed, then tried to slam the door in his face. A well-placed foot stopped her before she could.

 

“You. You.” She grunted as she pressed her body against the other side of the door.

When that didn’t work she kicked at his foot, trying to dislodge it. “No. No. No. You aren’t real.”

He glanced down at his body. “I’m very much real, sweetheart.”

Her eyes fluttered closed. “This is all a figment of my imagination. I am delusional. This is a symptom of anemia. One. Two. Three.” She took a deep breath, then opened her eyes again.

He gave her a wicked smile. “Still here.”

Danya screamed.

Ramsey cupped his hand over her mouth and wrapped an arm around her waist, drawing her body close to his. She smelled of vanilla and brown sugar. He leaned in to take another languidly whiff. Delectable.

She opened her eyes wide, and panic was behind them. He didn’t allow himself time to enjoy how her soft body was against his. He had to get her back inside before she had everyone on her floor spilling into the hallway to see what all the commotion was about.

Ramsey walked her back into her room and used his foot to kick the door closed behind them. He stopped only when her back was pressed against the wall. She shook with terror.

First attack her. Then scare her to death. Perfect.

A sharp pain hit his palm. He pulled away from her mouth to see the red bite mark. “You bit me.” Her bite didn’t do any damage, and the pain was gone already. His body worked quickly to make the repair. It was confusion that made him pull away. He hadn’t expected that.

 

Another pain, worse, like lightning, hit his groin. He doubled over and backed away.

Being kneed in the balls felt the same whether he were human or vampire. It hurt like hell. “Why did you do that?” he asked in disbelief.

The scared woman that she’d been just moments before was gone, replaced by spit and hellfire. She balled her fists and took a step forward to kick him in his chin. He’d let her beauty distract him but recovered quickly and caught her bare foot mid-air and pushed it, slamming her back against the wall. Before she could react, he was against her body again and in her face.

“Why. Are. You. Trying. To. Hurt. Me?” His nose was less than an inch from hers.

Her stare turned icy. “Because. You’re. Trying. To. Hurt. Me.” She punched his sides then winced. “Ouch. What the hell are you made of? Steel?”

“Dammit. Stop that.” He pinned her hands above her head.

She wiggled in vain, doing nothing but making his body react to hers. He lifted her arms higher, raising her to her tiptoes. She tried to knee him again, but he blocked her by maneuvering his hip and sliding his leg between hers.

He tried to ignore her warm heat spreading over his thigh. “I’m not here to hurt you.”

She stopped struggling long enough to glare at him. “Really? What do you call this or what you did last night?”

He let out a curse. “If I let you go do you promise not to attack me again?”

“Sure.”

He didn’t believe her. “I only came to make sure that you had recovered from last night. I didn’t mean to take as much blood as I did.”

“Everyone thinks that I’m crazy because of you.”

“And for that I apologize.” She relaxed a little. “So can I let you go now?” He really wanted to keep her where she was, pinned against him, and take her. And if he didn’t create space between them that’s exactly what he would’ve done.

She gave a short nod.

He let go of her hands and stepped away and kept going until he was against the wall, giving them both space. He needed it so that his cock would go down, and she needed it so that she wouldn’t feel threatened anymore. He also wanted to put room between his balls and her knees.

“You bit me,” she said again. “Why? I was just trying to help you.”

“And you did, by giving me your blood.”

She held up a finger. “Let’s make things clear. I didn’t give you anything. You took it.”

Yeah, that sounded about right. Hearing her say it made him feel even worse. “If I had asked?”

“The answered would’ve been no.”

“It was a life or death situation. Without you I wouldn’t be standing here now.”

She snorted. “And that’s a good thing?”

“That I’m alive? I should think so.”

“Alive and coming back to finish what you started?”

He raised a questioning eyebrow.

She pointed to her neck. “To kill me.”

“I hardly have intentions to kill you.”

She crossed her arms and leaned against the wall. She looked causal, even relaxed, but

her muscles were tight. She was getting ready for a fight.

“Thank you for saving me.”

“I could’ve died. You left me with a hemoglobin of 4.4!” Then she pulled her eyebrows together in thought. “What is it supposed to be normally?” she mumbled.

“Humans should have a hemoglobin of—”

“I’m not asking you, mister,” she snapped.

“Ramsey Moreau.”

“Huh?”

“That’s my name.” She clenched her jaws. He let out a light chuckle. “Nice to meet you,

Danya Evans.”

She took a step to the side, sliding further away from him. “How do you know my name?”

He winked, giving her a devious smile. “I heard your conversations with the officers last night.”

“Creep much?”

“Sometimes.”

“And I suppose that you couldn’t have found it in your heart to corroborate my story to save me from the humiliation of being labeled crazy?”

“Ah, no.” She cursed under her breath and kicked at the carpet. “But if you would let me,

I’d like to make it up to you.”

She turned her head. “And how could you do that? You can’t give me my blood back.

The transfusions took care of that.”

“I want to take you out to eat.” That hadn’t been his plan, but suddenly he didn’t want to leave her. Yet.

 
About the Author:
A. M. Griffin is a wife who rarely cooks, mother of three, dog owner (and sometimes dog owned), a daughter, sister, aunt and friend. She’s a hard worker whose two favorite outlets are reading and writing. She enjoys reading everything from mystery novels to historical romances and of course fantasy romance. She is a believer in the unbelievable, open to all possibilities from mermaids in our oceans and seas, angels in the skies and intelligent life forms in distant galaxies.
For more information please visit www.amgriffinbooks.com

 

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