Thursday, September 19, 2013

VBT - Dangerous Dreams by Aileen Harkwood


1)      First, tell us about yourself – where  you live, your family, and those sorts of details.

I’m a native of Southern California transplanted to the Southern Rockies. I grew up with that whole beach going, film-and-TV-capitol-of-the-world vibe. While I miss the ocean, it’s difficult to find a time of the year when film crews aren’t shooting something here, so it’s almost like we never left. My family also lives in a funky, retro-inspired neighborhood that reminds me a lot of Melrose Avenue back home. I work full-time selling business supplies and equipment bought at liquidation auctions, which is exactly as dull as it sounds. I’d starve creativity if I didn’t have my romance writing. I’m hoping someday to make it full time as a writer.

2)      How long have  you been writing?

About five years, but only part-time. These days I’m trying harder to carve out more writing time.

3)      Do you have a favorite place to write?

Anyplace quiet and comfy where I can sit with my laptop and not have life intrude, is the perfect spot for me.

4)      Why did you decide to write Dangerous Dreams?

It started out as a dare for me. Harlequin opened a pitch contest for their Nocturne Bites line of short paranormal ebooks. I challenged myself to write a 15,000 story so that I could enter the contest. While I was one of the winners and got to pitch, the story wasn’t bought. Instead of giving up, I rewrote the story and it was published by a small press that soon went belly up. Earlier this year I decided I didn’t like seeing the story just sitting around going nowhere. I also felt I hadn’t done the hero and heroine justice with earlier version, so I used the short story as the jumping off spot for a full length novel.

5)      Who is your favorite character in your book and why?

It’s a toss up between Jack Mayfield, the psychologically scarred dreamrunner who desperately wants to save one of The Dreamrunners Society’s Lost Ones. Or Lara Freberg, the Lost One, a dreamrunner who doesn’t realize she has the ability, has been kidnapped, and is fighting to survive with all she has in her. I have to love both my main characters, in fact all of my characters, or the story isn’t fun to write.

6)      How about your least favorite character?  What makes them less appealing to you?

You’d expect me to say the bad guy, who, incidentally, doesn’t have a name in DANGEROUS DREAMS and is referred to only as Grey Suit throughout the entire novel, but I like my antagonist because he’s so matter-of-fact about his evilness. When I was in high school I was very active in community theatre and loved to play the “bad” characters. They’re juicy roles. The same thing goes for writing them.

7)      Do you proofread/edit your own books or do you get someone to do that for you?

I do my best to proofread and clean up my books before I show them to others. My best trick is to print out the manuscript and read it out loud, slowly, word-for-word. It helps to catch a lot of mistakes. Ultimately, however, no writer can see their own mistakes. Luckily, I have family that while retired, worked in the publishing business, to proofread my work.

8)      What do you like to do when you’re not writing?

Do you have a garage sale this weekend? Chances are I’ll be there. Or at a flea market. Or an estate sale. The local thrift store. I’m a full believer in repurposing old-furnishings and love hunting for hidden treasures.

9)      Do you read much and if so who are your favorite authors?

It depends. When I’m writing, I don’t read. When it’s not a writing day, I’ll need a book at night to get my mind off the petty problems involved in selling used business equipment. Believe me, there are plenty. I’d say I go through around three to five novels per week during those spates when the job has left me too exhausted to be a decent writer.

10)   What question do you wish that someone would ask about your book, but nobody has? Write it out here, then answer it.

How did you come up with such a page-turning, heart-racing, paranormal love story? It’s brilliant!

(Just kidding. No one in their right mind would ask a question like that.)

Thank you, Dalene! This was a fun interview and I enjoyed the questions.

Dangerous Dreams 
The Dreamrunners Society,
Book One
Aileen Harkwood

Genre: Paranormal/Romantic Suspense
Number of pages: estimated 220 pages
Word Count: 65K

Book Description:

Plagued by nightmares of terrorist bombings, Lara Freberg is a so-called Lost One, unaware of her psychic gift for literally being in two places at once. While her true body sleeps, her twin is helplessly drawn to scenes of unspeakable horror.

Kidnapped by a corrupt, CIA-like organization determined to exploit her abilities, Lara is given no choice. Cooperate or die. Until the midnight spying missions that make her the willing prisoner of an erotic stranger. Does she dare trust him with her warning of a future attack on American soil?

Jack Mayfield will never forgive himself for being too late to free Lara from the Greys, The Dreamrunners Society's sworn enemies. An elite front line operative, Jack is able to find and save the Lost Ones no one else can. Nothing, however, can prepare him for the shock of losing the woman who holds the key to unlocking his war weary heart. Now Jack is in a race for her life. Lara's dreaming half may be able to drive him wild with passion, but can he believe her when she says the Greys haven't turned her against him and the Society?

It won't be easy to rescue his one true love from certain death.


The hand that clamped itself over Lara Freberg’s sleeping face was sweaty and smelled of formaldehyde. She jerked awake in an instant, completely disoriented.
She’d been deep into one of her nightmares. Explosions. Fires. Hundreds slaughtered. Something grabbing her ankle.
Where was she? Was she still in the dream? No one ever touched her in the nightmares.
“Hurry up,” a man said in the dark.
She was in her bed, at home in her Baltimore condo.
The crushing weight she’d felt in her dream, which she’d intuited as the emotional weight of the violence perpetrated on innocent lives, was actual, crushing weight in real life. A strange man knelt on top of her.
My God, what’s happening?
Lara tried to scream, but the hand over her mouth dug into her face in an explicit warning. The man’s knees pinned her thighs to the mattress, while his free hand easily captured both her wrists and forced her still.
She bucked against his restraint on her.
“Come on, come on,” the man said.
Was she talking to her?
No, he directed his words toward someone else in her bedroom she couldn’t see. They shouldn’t have been able to get in here. She paid for a security service, as did everyone else in the complex. Who were they? What did they want?
Then it hit her, the answer obvious. Her heart, already racing, sped up to a painful degree.
Frantically, she fought harder. She tried to throw off the man who smelled like dead things, but tangled up in her bedcovers, with his body weight pressing down on her, she was trapped to the bed.
“Forget it, Lara,” Formaldehyde man said. He pushed down, shoving her head so hard into the mattress she could feel each spring through the padding. That horrible smell coming off of his skin reminded her of fetal pigs in eighth grade biology class. Bile rose in her throat. She began to gag.
“Now,” the man said to his accomplice.
She still couldn’t make out her attacker’s face in the dark, but she could tell he was lean, fit, and had a short, professional haircut. The other man, what she could see of him in the shadows, looked similar. Why would men like this break into her apartment to rape her?
Something glinted in her peripheral vision, the needle at the end of a disposable syringe. She watched the accomplice holding the syringe come closer. A tiny squirt of liquid from the tip of the needle sprayed her bare skin.
Lara thrashed anew, her thoughts frenzied. She didn’t know what they wanted with her, or why they were here, but she imagined the worse, that she had only hours, if that, to live. She sobbed without being fully aware of it. What was next? What would they do to her? Would they torture her first? Cut? Stab? Blind? Skin?
She couldn’t fight them. She didn’t have a chance at all. Seconds later, the needle jabbed her, a sharp, slicing pain. Coldness followed as the substance was forced into her arm by the syringe’s plunger.
Her head swam. Whatever the man had given her produced an immediate lethargy she couldn’t battle. Her arms and legs became too heavy to move.
Her attacker got up off of her, deciding she was no longer a threat.
“All right,” he said. “Let’s get her in the van.”
He grabbed her roughly and slung her over his shoulder. She tried to lift her head, but her neck muscles wouldn’t cooperate. Whatever had been in the syringe muted her sense of fear. She no longer cared she was taken from her bed.
It was just before she blacked out that she saw a third man in her bedroom, near the closet. Her head swung like a rag doll as her captor made an abrupt turn toward the bedroom door, but even looking at the world from upside down, she couldn’t miss him.
He was transparent.
“Wow,” she whispered, spotting her own shadowed reflection in her closet mirror, visible right through his body.
His presence suddenly caused the room to grow brighter. She had the wild notion he gathered the shadows from the darkest corners of the room to create a body for himself, while his skin flared with golden light, and he became more substantial by the second. He materialized his way into the room. It made no sense, but that was precisely what she saw.
Odder still, neither of the other men in the room reacted to the brilliant, rich light he gave off. He towered over them, yet they appeared not to notice he was there. Powerfully built, he was naked to the waist, barefoot and clothed only in a well-worn pair of jeans. Gradually his face and body defined themselves until she could almost make out the line of a strong, knife-edge jaw and the shimmer of moonlight haloing his black hair.
Fierce indigo eyes gazed directly into hers. A jolt of recognition raced through her.
Lara gasped in shock. She knew him. She was sure of it. An intense rush of déjà vu tingled down her spine. Who was he? How did she know him? Wait…did she know him, really?
Drugs, Lara. This isn’t real. He’s not real. You’re imagining him.
Blue eyes held her attention ruthlessly.
Hold on! Don’t let go, he spoke.
But it wasn’t speech. She heard his words in her mind!
I need you to stay conscious.
“Who are you?” she whispered, her voice slurring.
“The ones who own you,” said the man carrying her.
Oblivious to the third man’s presence, her abductors thought she was talking to them.
I can’t get to you if you black out, the ghostly figure told her.
His immense shoulders tensed, bracing for action. His palms shoved outward at nothing, as if he pushed against an invisible barrier, leaned into it with everything he had, and was inexplicably held back.
Stay with me! Stay awake!

About the Author: 

Aileen Harkwood is a die hard fan of the mysteries, thrills and romances life has to offer and has wanted to write her own since she penned her first, safely-hidden-away-in-a-drawer-never-to-see-the-light-of-day novel in high school. She has a B.A. in Creative Writing, and resides in the Southern Rockies of the United States with her family, a Labrador with an extensive chew stick collection, and two cats named after birds.

Tour wide giveaway 
3 prizes to different winners. 

Top prize is a pretty sterling silver, mother of pearl, and gemstone necklace from a New Mexico art gallery, retail $120 

Second prize a cool pair of earrings, 24kt gold plated and made by hand from real leaves. 
Third prize is a $10 Amazon gift card.

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  1. Thank you for hosting me, Dalene! Just read over the questions again. They were a LOT of fun to answer. :-D

    1. Most welcome, and I was glad to have you as a guest, I enjoyed your answers as well. I am putting your book on my tbr list. I look forward to reading it.

  2. Thanks for sharing the great interview and the giveaway. Sounds like a great book and I am looking forward to reading it. evamillien at gmail dot com

  3. You're a "new-to-me" author. Thanks for letting me learn more about you and your book.
    catherinelee100 at gmail dot com

  4. You're welcome, Eva and Catherine Lee! My pleasure. :-)