Naughty in Norway
Nordic Lights Series
Book One
Christine Edwards
Genre:
Erotic Romance
Publisher:
Fanny Press
Date of
Publication: November 1, 2013
ISBN:
978-1603815420
Number
of pages: 174
Word
Count: 50,950
Cover
Artist: Sabrina Sun
Book
Description:
Vail
Fillion has left her home in Huntington Beach, California, to study
Scandinavian Culture in Oslo, Norway. But she gets her first real taste of
culture shock when she goes along with her friend Lisetta to a wild party at
her cousin's biker bar. Vail is surprised to find such a large group of
motorcycle enthusiasts in this often snow-bound country. She is even more
stunned to discover that the bikers are normal guys, if perhaps even more
physically imposing than your average Viking. Alreck Falstad--a 6'6"
blond, tattooed stand-in for a Norse god--catches her eye but also scares her
to death.
Just as
Vail is starting to enjoy herself at the party, something truly frightening
occurs. The evening is abruptly cut short by a brutal crime, and she is the
lone witness. Before she can make it to the cops, Vail is drugged, loaded into
Alreck's truck, and transported to his remote cabin in the Lofoten Islands.
Why has
Alreck kidnapped her, and what are his plans for her in his snowy haven? Is he
her savior, her nemesis, or both? Even if she could escape, would she truly
want to?
Kitap Adı: Naughty in Norway
Yazar Adı: Christine Edwards
Türü: Günümüz Aşk, Erotik
Yayınevi: Fanny Press
Seri Adı: Nordic Lights
Seri Sıralaması: 1
Toplam Kitap Sayısı: ?
Format: E-Book/ARC
Dil: İngilizce
Sayfa Sayısı: 174
Çıkış Tarihi: Kasım 2013
Değerlendirme: 4 / 5
Review:
Naughty in Norway is a dream book for me. I've a think for Vikings from the times I'm reading historical romances and bikers is my last addiction. Combinations of both is what I dream and search for a long time.
In this book I want to be part of little bit longer in the bikers world. It's only beginning contain bikers and clubs. Then hero and heroine goes to somewhere really secluded and romance begins there.
Alrecks is one hell of man! Even his names sexy. He is a broody, talk less, no less possesive! When first Alrecks litteraly kidnap our heroine for to protect her, heroines action annoyed me. She fights with him till the end. Neirly that cost her to her life!
I falling love with laindscape in this book. I add Norway to my list for must visit. Writer definitely made me imagine places with clearity. I love her for it!
My last objection about books page. Want it to be little longer. But I'm so happy when I learned this book first book in the series. Can't wait to read more!
Yorum:
Naughty in Norway benim için hayallerimin kitabıydı. Vikinglere Tarihi Aşk Romanı okuduğum zamanlardan beri bir sempatim her zaman vardır. Bikerlar ise zaten benim yeni bağımlılıklarımdan biri. İkisinin birleşimini uzun süredir hayal ediyor ve arıyordum.
Bu kitapta biker dünyasına biraz daha dahil olmak istedim. Hikayenin kurgusuna göre sadece başı bikerları ve kulüpleri içeriyor. Sonra kahramanlarmız insanlardan uzakta bir yere gidiyor ve işin romance kısmı orada başlıyor.
Alreck süper bir karakter ya! İçine kapanık, az konuşan ama kesinlikle aşırı koruyucu! Alreck ilk kızımızı korumak için deyim yerindeyse kaçırdığında kızımızın hareketleri sinirimi bozdu. Adamla sonuna kadar savaştı resmen. Bu da neredeyse hayatına sebep oluyordu!
Hikayenin anlatıldığı yere aşık oldum. Hemen Norveç'i mutlaka ziyaret etmeliyim dediğim yerler arasına ekledim. Yazarımız kesinlikle ortamı tüm canlılığıyla hayal etmeme sebep oldu. Bunun için onu daha da çok sevdim.
Son itirazım aslında kitabın kısalığıyla ilgiliydi. Biraz daha fazla uzun olmasını istedim. Ama bir seriye dahil olduğunu öğrendiğimde ise dünyalar benim oldu. Daha fazlasını okumak için sabırsızlanıyorum!
Short Excerpt:
Alreck hovers just outside the
bathroom as I pull the door open, his legs spread wide and his arms crossed in
front of him in a dominant stance. He watches me warily.
“Choose a drink,” he says
before stepping out of the doorframe.
“Go find my wallet and I will,”
I sass back at him with hands on my hips.
He leans down within inches of
my face and says in a harsh whisper, “Enough, woman. We’re not stopping again
until the fuel runs out, so pick something to drink or you’ll go without.”
Okay, what’s with the excessive
alpha-ness?
“Whatever.” I mumble to myself
as I trudge past him and grab a giant bottle of Voss water.
He slips the bottle from my
fingers and stalks up to the register to pay. I see that he’s also purchasing a
coffee along with another bottle of water. The forty-something female attendant
bats her eyelashes at him and giggles as she gives him the total. If he notices
at all then he’s not letting on. With his looks, women most likely hijack his
cell on a regular basis to program their digits into it for him. Ugh!
He takes my hand once again
while carrying the bagged drinks in the other. We rush through the bitter cold
toward his truck and this time he doesn’t attempt to help me get in.
It is a struggle to climb into
the cab, but once I’m seated I reach out and slam the door in his face, making
certain that it’s left unlocked.
Please
let this plan work.
My breathing is out of control
as the adrenaline begins to course through my veins.
I watch cautiously as he hauls
his big frame up into the cab, and just as he reaches into the bag of drinks I
lurch my door back open and jump down, falling hard onto my knees in the snow.
It stings like a beast and I bite back a groan as I lurch to my feet and begin
to run back, hell bent, toward the tiny store.
I ran track throughout college
and know that I’m quick, but my knees are killing me from the impact and the
snowy ground is a far cry from a proper track. When I’m halfway across the
parking lot, someone passes me in a sprint. Alreck?
Before my brain can register how
to evade him, he turns around and faces me with rage in his eyes before
charging at me. He hauls me up and over his giant shoulder before I can so much
as pivot away from him.
Speechless, I look up in terror
at the attendant who’s watching us from inside the window in stunned surprise.
Like a complete Neanderthal, he
locks a hold across my suspended legs and prowls right back to the station. He
says something to her in Norwegian that, to my complete dismay, makes her laugh
and wave to me as I’m carried away.
“Call the …!” I wail, yet
before I can complete the sentence a hard slap lands without mercy right on my
ass cheek, effectively silencing me after I let out a startled, “Ooh!” as the
burn spreads across my rear.
The attendant gives me cheeky
smile. What did he say? She seems to
have zero clue what I’m desperately trying to convey to her.
I’m doomed.
Too frightened to struggle, I let my body go slack as I’m
carried to the truck.
About the Author:
Christine
Edwards grew up in the Deep South on Hilton Head Island, SC. At an early age
she developed a passion for the arts that led her to earn a bachelor's degree
in Art History from the College of Charleston in South Carolina.
Christine
has a special place in her heart for reading and writing erotic tales. She
continues to publish stories that immerse readers in exotic and realistic
geographic settings amid interesting subcultures of adult life. Within the vein
of BDSM romance, her main focus is on loving, multi-faceted relationships
involving intense alpha males and feisty heroines.
She
adores snow skiing, traveling the world, and spending time with her amazing
family. Christine currently resides in the sleepy coastal town of Beaufort, SC.
www.christineedwardsauthor.com
