Amelia and I met through a mutual friend – thank you Jules Hunter! I’ve enjoyed my conversations with her and learning about her writing. I have one of her books on my kindle and it is pushing aside others because I must read it. FYI – Amelia writes adults only stuff and her excerpts are YUMMY but not for youngsters… send the kids to bed . This interview is sexy, sassy, and delicious! Adults only!
Tell us about yourself.
I’m Amelia Oliver, a British author from a small town on the coast. I’m a mummy, wifey, disabled and a mental health advocate.
When did you know you wanted to be an author?
I always wanted to write, but never dared. I suffer from severe anxiety and exposing myself through publishing a story used to be extremely scary. It still is, only now I have some amazing supporters who never let me doubt myself.
What genres do you like to read? Are these the same genres you write in?
I love to read PNR, reverse harems and sci-fi. But I’ll read almost anything I can get my mitts on.
Is your book for adults, young adults or children?
Adults. Definitely adults.
What is your current release or project?
I have two! Book 2 in the Everly Davis Chronicles Four Ever, and Blaze. Both very different stories.
Tell us about the key characters
In Four Ever, the main character is a young woman from Manchester. Her mum died, and left her a house in the seaside town of Scarborough. When she got there she met Leyland, the Cupid. Karl, the Earth Elemental. And Garrot, the telektentic.
In Blaze Kayla just turned 20, the world has been destroyed by war, zombies known as “Panda” roam the lands. She meets Connor, who can read minds. Charlie, who is a healer. Crowely is is half “Brute”
What is your blurb or synopsis of the book?
Blaze Blurb
“To rid this world of evil, I must first Blaze.”
History tells of a time long ago when small town scientist Dr Isaac’s discovered the cure for cancer. Great right? And it was… For a time. The “Advanced” were born.
I am one of few remaining immune to a virus created to kill only humans. Broken, cold-hearted I fight tooth and claw to survive, life in the wastes is harsh every day a battle. Baby and I give no quarter to those who cross us. I just want to find and kill the guy who murdered my mother, and kill him… slowly.
But destiny has other ideas for me. Four men claim I’m theirs, but am I too broken to be with them? Fate decrees we save the world together, but first we must discover who we really are.
My name is Kayla, and this is a story of how war never changes. But humankind does.
Standalone reverse harem, dystopian, paranormal romance.
⚠️ This is a reverse harem novel suitable for over 18’s ONLY. Rape and domestic violence are mentioned in this book. Sexually explicit scenes. I would love for you to read this book, but please be aware of these advisements. Mental health is extremely important. ⚠️
Four Ever Blurb
“Five of us stand between a vengeful God, his monsters and end of the world.”
As Queen of the seas, the fate of the world now rests upon my shoulders. My powers are raw and untapped, I must learn to harness them quickly before my father kills me and everything I love.
With just four weeks before Poseidon plans to wipe out all of humankind, my men and I must work together to formulate a plan to destroy him, adding one more problem to the mix could make or break us.
As a Selkie army moves closer and closer and other outside forces threaten to destroy all that I hold dear, can we survive long enough to put that plan into action?
Should we fail, it would mean the end.
⚠️ This is a reverse harem novel suitable for over 18’s ONLY. Rape and domestic violence are mentioned in this book. Sexually explicit scenes. I would love for you to read this book, but please be aware of these advisements. Mental health is extremely important. ⚠️
Share an excerpt
Blaze – When I open my eyes again all I see are dead bodies, they just haven’t hit the ground yet. Holding my katana with both hands I swipe left and right, heads drop to the floor and roll. Blood, guts and pieces of flesh fly through the air as the four of us decimate the crowd around Chris. A particularly fresh Panda lunges at me, his teeth filled with blood and bits of skin. He snaps at my face as I take one hand off my blade to push his chest, making him fall back into the bodies behind him.
I swing my weapon in an arc, taking down several other Panda on the way I remove his head from his body. Something hard hits my ribs, turning I come face to face with a Panda who is clearly several months old. The skin on his face is peeling away, leaning forward to bite me his foul breath fans my face. I force myself to not puke as I reach out to move him back when something hits me from behind sending me falling forward. I land on top of the gross Panda my hand crunching through his ribs as we land, and my fist hitting the ground beneath him. Stabbing my blade beside his hip I pull my hand back and thrust it into his face, palm out, it plows through his skull and into his brain, ending his life.
Someone shouts my name, but I cannot see through the cluster closing in on me. Grabbing my weapon I yank it out of the earth and stand. Connor, Crowley and Charlie have disappeared into the masses. That’s fine, I got this. With a battle cry, I spin on the spot. My sword held in both hands as I slice limbs from bodies, cut open throats and remove jaws from faces. A masculine voice rings out again just as my legs are taken from under me, and a heavy weight lands on my back taking the breath from my lungs. “Fuck!” My blade drops to the ground as my wrist hits dirt; pain shoots up my arm and I cry out. The weight shifts and the stench of death wraps around me.
Twisting my head slightly my eyes lock on with a slightly milky pair. One of Chris’s people. Hells yea. Pushing off the ground, I stand still completely surrounded by Panda. My cutlass nowhere in sight, I panic for just a second. Ending my little freak out, the odd Panda thrusts it’s hand towards me, a small blade rests there. Hands grab my shoulders as I snatch up the blade and turn jamming it into the skull of a bad Panda. Fuck sake, we are so going to have to come up with new names for normal Panda and Chris’ people. This is just getting confusing.
Punching faces with one hand and stabbing with the other I rack up quite the body count, Panda Beta?, PB for short?, I make headway into the troop of old Panda, OP for short?. The grey of the container comes into view as more bodies litter the floor. Careful not to trip I start to use their fallen bodies to climb further into the dwindling posse. Not moving towards the structure, but deeper into the Panda. Determined to clear the area I continue to use blade and hand to crush, punch, rip and tear through bodies. I lose myself in the heat of the battle, I love this.
“Kayla? What the fuck!”
Crowley’s voice can hardly be heard over the sounds of crunching bone, the shiver inducing sound of my blade sinking into soft gooey flesh and my own grunts of exertion. So many carcasses are around me now that I have to climb over the top of a pile so that more can reach me and meet their final deaths. I see a flash of the black t-shirt Connor is wearing, then a glimpse of the one Charlie is wearing as another Panda swings its arm out hitting me in the face. Grunting I shake it off until something hard hits the back of my head making me bite my lip. Wiping the back of my hand across my mouth it comes away wet. I don’t need to look to know its blood, I can taste it. The world spins for the millionth time in a few short days. I feel myself falling.
Chapter Twenty-One
Shaking my head clear I push my hands against the Panda in front of me to stop myself from falling. Turning around I come face to face with a massive Panda. Its milky eyes bore into mine as it reaches out wrapping both hands around my throat, squeezing. Struggling to get air past the digits around my neck I slam my fists into the creases of his arms, but he doesn’t break his vice like grip. Shit.
Memories assault me, laying helpless under a pile of rubble in a dark room. My blood cooling against the dirty wooden floor beneath me. Wishing with every ounce of my soul that I wasn’t a broken bitch, that I could just allow myself to love. And be loved. My mother’s face looking concerned as I refused to get to know any of the boys who visited Kaleidoscope farm. Hands grab my body in all directions and teeth sink into my flesh as four distinct male voices scream my name.
Four Ever
“Oh!” She moans out, and rocks her hips making Le slip in and out of her. The view I see is erotic as fuck. I take myself in my hand as Karl sits beside me. At some point he’d got naked and now has his own cock in his hand, pumping up and down with his both his hands wrapped around it. Karl and I have never touched each other during sex with other women, but I spit into the palm of my hand and rub it over his bell end. His light grey eyes flick to Everly`s, then to mine.
“Yes! So fucking sexy, oh I’m close!” Ever watches us with open interest.
“Karl do the same to Garrot, lick your palm and rub the end of his cock for me.” His eyes flick to mine again, then he licks his hand and slowly, he rubs it over the tip of me.
“You dirty bitch Ever. You like watching us pleasure each other, don’t you?” I ask.
“Yes, more!” She mewls back. Oh fuck me, the dirty little bitch. I wrap a hand around Karl’s cock, and bend to lick the bead of precum there. Then, with his saltiness still on my tongue, I take Ever’s mouth with a punishing kiss.
My tongue massaging hers as she moans into my mouth. I slap two fingers to her clit, taking care to not hit Le too, she shatters, throwing her head back onto Leylands chest. My hand strokes my cock until I cum all over her pussy and Leylands cock as he pistons in and out. Painting them both white.
“Oh fuck!” He shouts out and cums deep inside our girl.
“Cum Karl.” Ever says between panting breaths. Oh fuck me, she’s dominating him. Her words draw a long moan from his mouth and he explodes all over the floor, long jets spurting out of him, moaning to the ceiling. All eyes are on Ever as we ride waves of pleasure. We all sit there in the bathroom, panting and sated. It’s only nine a.m and already I’m dreading the day, but what a way to start it.
Leyland
Garrot leans forward towards us, and cums all over my cock, the hot slick liquid sliding down my balls, mixing with Everly`s juices and I explode inside her.
“Oh fuck.” My eyes roll back into my head and I moan out my pleasure. After we all just sit there, catching our breaths.
“I love you all so much,” she says on a sob. The three of us immediately sober and we each wrap our arms around her.
“It’s going to be okay.”
“Babe, we are here with you.”
“My love, we love you too.”
Damn. We are all scared, none of us want to lose what we’ve so recently built. We also don’t want the planet to be destroyed, it’s a heavy load to bear, but I have faith the four of us can defeat Poseidon and his army of Elite. Together we can do anything.
I look down at my watch absently, it’s nine AM, Will and his men will be here any second. Time to get ourselves cleaned up and dressed, ready for training to begin.
“Will and his clan will be here soon. We need to get dressed,” I reluctantly say to everyone. Everly opens her eyes and wipes them. I give her a reassuring smile as she turns to look at me. “I’ll do brekky,” Karl replies. “I’ll run the vac around downstairs too, I may have got dirt on the hallway carpet. Sorry.” His eyes are downcast as Ever looks to him.
“It’s your house too, not just mine. It’s our home. The four of us.” To drive her point home, she stands and crouches down in front Karl, cum dripping on the floor. “If you’ve got mud on the carpet, you better go clean it up,” she says quietly into his ear. His dick gets hard again and he bites his bottom lip.
“Yes Miss.” Looking into her eyes he puts his lips to hers softly, then stands to get dressed. Huh, interesting. I never knew Karl liked to be dominated. I’ve never seen him like that before, Ever was so sexy bossing him around, my own dick twitches again.
“Best get dressed before we spend all day in this room.” I say on a laugh.
Do you have a favorite scene?
Ooh yes. In both. In Four Ever it’s when Everly tells Leyland…. But I can’t tell you that. But I cried writing it.
And in Blaze it’s when Charlie asks Kayla .. I cannot tell you that either. But I cried like a baby, as did my Alphas!
Oh – you are a tease!!! What advice would you give a beginner?
Accept help. You won’t think other authors are willing to help, but they are. Some… well there aren’t many who aren’t really really nice. Oh and get a PA. They are invaluable. Do it early on. Make sure they read what you write first, build a friendship with them. The relationship you build with your PA is paramount. Also don’t reveal your cover right away, tease readers with it. Reveal a little at a time, make a game of it. Engage with readers, they love it. Social media is scary, very scary. But it’s a must! Ask questions, talk about yourself and encourage them to talk about themselves. I wish you the best of luck!
Social media links
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Purchasing links
Four Ever
https://books2read.com/u/mqDrz8
Pre-order TODAY! Available November 4, 2019
Blaze
https://books2read.com/u/m0rVxY
Readers group
https://m.facebook.com/groups/366806773940022?tsid=0.648658219286034&source=result
