2342 CE Dishonorably discharged from the Hunter Division and banished for crimes she did not commit, Silver struggles to come to terms with her new prison-like surroundings: a segregated area of the city called the Fringe District, populated by murderers, thieves and rapists. Starving, and desperate for money, she reluctantly accepts the Police Division's invitation to enroll in a covert Bounty Hunter program: an initiative devised to infiltrate the criminal underworld of the Fringers, and to force the very worst warrant dodging law-breakers to meet their fate - death. Unfortunately, Silver doesn't realize that the Police Division is about to up the ante. They need more than little snippets of information and arrests - they need someone to pull the trigger. They need an executioner.---------------------------------
SILVER: Acheron is the first book (a 40,000 word novella) in a 10-book series featuring the character of Ella Silver Cross. Set more than 300yrs in the future, the Silver Series takes place in a post-apocalyptic, dystopian world where humans are a species on the brink of extinction. No longer at the top of the food chain, humans are preyed upon by the Chimera - genetic mutants that outnumber humankind 25:1.
Hello Keira and welcome! I've been really looking forward to this opportunity to find out more about you and your new series. So, to get warmed up, tell us what one word best describes you?
What books have most influenced your life?
When I was younger, I was completely obsessed with the works of Edgar Allen Poe. He’s probably been the most influential author in my life, though I couldn’t tell you which of his poems or stories in particular has had the greatest impact on me. When it comes to full-length novels, some of my favorites are: Dostoevsky’s Crime & Punishment, Déjà Dead (the first novel by Kathy Reichs), and The Animals of Farthing Wood series, which I read as a child.
Describe what it’s like to be an author in three words.
Fulfilling. Agonizing. All-consuming.
Tell us about your current release.
SILVER: Acheron introduces us to the character of Ella ‘Silver’ Cross after she’s been banished for treason—a conviction based upon false charges. Relegated to the city’s harsh and foul prison district, she’s torn away from her lover and her family, and essentially left for dead. Fortunately, her father is the Chief of Police and he’s not about to let her rot there. He encourages her to work for the Police Division as an informant; a job which brings her back into the life of her childhood sweetheart, Luka.
SILVER: The Lost & Damned is the second installment in The SILVER Series, and was just released in paperback. It picks up where Acheron leaves off, with Silver’s father offering her a way that she might be repatriated—by catching an elusive killer who has the Police Division in a panic. Part One of this book was a Quarterfinalist in this year’s Amazon Breakthrough Novel Award competition, and was reviewed by Publishers Weekly:
“Silver, once Ella Cross, and her team of outcast warriors kill their way through post-apocalyptic
in this fast-paced science fiction tale.” New York City
“The frequent bloody battle scenes are handled with cinematic precision and wicked humor.”
“Silver’s quieter scenes offer moments of emotional depth through subtle, intimate gestures … [and] the energetic pace and the vividness of this ravaged world invites readers to stay and watch it unfold.”
Is there one passage in your book that you feel gets to the heart of your book and would encourage people to read it? If so, can you share it?
“Christ, your hands are cold.”
Scooping up her other hand, he clasps them together between his, rubbing them up and down to entice the blood flow back. Bringing them close to his lips, he huffs warm air around her fingertips, the moisture in his breath turning to tiny droplets on her fingernails.
If she closes her eyes, the tenderness of his companionship feels good, and she edges in a little closer. Even the smell of him is comforting tonight. On other days, she hates his cologne. Today, he’s spent hours with Maydevine. The scent of Maydevine’s cigarettes lingers on his clothing and she tucks her head in against him, pressing the fabric up against her cheek.
Alex smokes those cigarettes, too. Since she was fifteen years old, she’d often lain her head upon his chest in just this way. Without thinking, Silver clutches a handful of Luka’s shirt in her hand and holds him tight against her.
“We’re here for the night. You know that, right?”
Luka doesn’t answer her, but he doesn’t object to the notion either. The rain shows no sign of stopping, and he can think of much worse ways to spend a few quiet hours of another long, cold night.
Her fingers separated from his skin by only a layer or two of thin woven hemp, she can feel his softly beating heart beneath. Not even the touch of his lips on the top of her head is enough to shake her out of the daydream she’s having; she just wants to feel some familiar sort of comfort.
His arms around her shoulders, drawing her in to him, she begins to forget where she is. Right now, it could be a month ago when she and Alex snuck away to a secluded
beach and made love on an old truck bench seat. Or it could be her last birthday, cocooned in a blanket together underneath the stars on the rooftop of his apartment building. South Town
It could be anywhere—anywhere but here.
Suddenly sleepy, and too tired to fight it, Silver says nothing when Luka lifts her chin to face him. Giving her no warning, he brushes his lips against hers, so gently—testing her reaction.
She doesn’t move. She doesn’t pull back.
Her lips part, just a little.
He presses his lips fully against hers.
Just a peck, at first.
“Goodnight,” she mumbles after the peck is withdrawn.
Only, it doesn’t withdraw completely. Still able to feel the warmth of his breath against her skin, she isn’t completely surprised when his lips begin to reengage her. Instead of the friendly pucker of before, though, his lips start to softly caress hers. His head tilted to the side, the tip of his cold nose pressed against her cheek, he gently pinches her sensitive lower lip between his …
Use no more than two sentences. Why should we read your book?
Their dystopian world might be brutal—sometimes horrific—but the love between Silver and Alex is pure, and strong enough to outlast it all. And, after all, who doesn’t have a soft spot for a post-apocalyptic love story?
What is something people would be surprised to know about you?
I collect bones, taxidermies, and specimens preserved in jars. In my office, I have a growing collection of animal bones which includes: sheep, rabbits, birds, dogs, cows, badgers, and guinea pigs. I used to live in farm country, so it was easy pickings. I also have a preserved bat and a scorpion in my collection, as well as a baby mouse in a jar. Yup, I’m one of those weirdos who collects roadkill. I blame my background in biology and forensic sciences for this. Well … that, and my upbringing. My father taught me all about death and putrefaction by keeping a dead blackbird inside a plastic box and letting me watch it slowly decompose. I was five. Is it any wonder I turned out the way I did?
That's all from me for today. Thanks again for stopping by.
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