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Hellraisers Book 1

A handsome devil

1762. James Sherbourne, Earl of Whitney, is a gambling man. Not for the money. But for the thrill, the danger—and the company: Whit has become one of the infamous Hellraisers, losing himself in the chase for adventure and pleasure with his four closest friends.

Which was how Whit found himself in a gypsy encampment, betting against a lovely Romani girl. Zora Grey’s smoky voice and sharp tongue entrance Whit nearly as much as her clever hands—watching them handle cards inspires thoughts of another kind…

Zora can’t explain her attraction to the careless blue-eyed Whit. She also can’t stop him and his Hellraisers from a fiendish curse: the power to grant their own hearts’ desires, to chase their pleasures from the merely debauched to the truly diabolical. And if Zora can’t save Whit, she still has to escape him…

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WELCOME

Zoë Archer is an award-winning romance author who thinks there's nothing sexier than a man in tall boots and a waistcoat. As a child, she never dreamed about being the rescued princess, but wanted to kick butt right beside the hero. She now applies her master's degrees in Literature and Fiction to creating butt-kicking heroines and heroes in tall boots. She is the author of the acclaimed BLADES OF THE ROSE series. December marks the beginning of her new paranormal historical romance series, THE HELLRAISERS. Zoë and her husband, fellow romance author Nico Rosso, live in Los Angeles. Please visit her on the Web at http://www.zoearcherbooks.com/

GUEST POST

by Zoë Archer

I'm writing this blog post from the front seat of my car, parked at the Willow Springs International Raceway in Rosamond, California.  As I'm writing this, my husband (fellow romance novelist Nico Rosso) is receiving instruction on how to drive a Formula race car.  Once the instruction is over, he'll get to drive an actual Formula car around a race track for eighteen minutes.

I purchased this race car experience for Nico as a gift.  Neither of us are NASCAR fans, and we don't go to other car racing events.  So, why did I get him this gift?  Because it seemed like a fun, cool experience.  Definitely thrilling.

People do all sorts of things in pursuit of thrills.  Mountain biking, bungee jumping, sky diving, swimming with sharks.  A friend of mine has been taking flying lessons.  She's offered to take me up in her plane, but I'm not that much of a thrill-seeker, especially where high altitudes are concerned.

Why do we chase excitement?  What is it about tempting danger that's so appealing? 

Some of us lead pretty quiet lives.  We wake up, make sure everyone is fed and off to school or work, go to our own jobs, come home, read or watch television or mess around on the internet (guilty), until it's time for bed. Rinse. Repeat. Doing something that gets the adrenaline pumping—even if it's watching a scary movie—reminds us of the visceral, precarious nature of life.  It's easy to get sucked into a sense of complacency.  But when we catch big air on our snowboards (not something I've ever done), our heart beats faster, our pupils dilate, and we become more basic, more animal. 

DEVIL'S KISS is the first book in my new Hellraisers series.  The Hellraisers are a group of five rakes, all of them wealthy, most of them titled.  They're handsome, rich, powerful.  Anything they want, they can have.  No wonder that the Hellraisers have earned their name. They spend their nights chasing pleasure and experience from one end of London to the other.  You name a sin, they've done it.  From horse races in the middle of the night to entertaining whole troupes of opera dancers.  The Hellraisers are some very bad boys.

Whit, the Hellraiser hero of DEVIL'S KISS, gets his thrills at the gaming tables.  Nothing excites him more than tempting the odds at cards or hazard.  He doesn't care if he wins or loses a fortune.  All that matters is the risk.  Even women don't excite him as much as a night in a gaming hell.

Things change, however, when Whit meets Zora Grey, a Romani woman and an expert at manipulating cards.  The fiery Gypsy woman intrigues Whit, just as she's fascinated by this blue-eyed stranger with clever hands.  Though Whit and Zora come from very different worlds (he's an earl with several estates, she tells fortunes and lives in a tent), the attraction between them is undeniable.  And thrilling.

But everything is threatened when the Devil himself offers Whit the power to manipulate probability...a temptation far too good to refuse.  A thrill-seeker like Whit find the offer irresistible, never counting on the price of this power.

Ah—here comes Nico, fresh from tearing up the track!  He’s got a huge smile on his face.  Clearly, he had fun.  It’s not just the speed, he says, but the open cockpit, the rumble of the engine…the primal feeling of man, machine and the winding road.  I think I earned my Wife Wings today. 
   

So whether it's the 18^th century or the 21^st century, we can't seem to get enough thrills.

What's the craziest or most exciting thing you've ever done in pursuit of a thrill?  Leave a comment, and I'll pick a commenter at random to win a signed copy of DEVIL'S KISS (US and Canada only for print copies, international for a PDF).

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