Lovers Who Wound Blame it on the Storm by James Lawless

A conflicting award-winning story of love, inhibitions and lust set to the backdrop of the diplomatic world.

Lovers who wound blame it on the storm

Winner of the WOW Award for fiction.
‘Lovers Who Wound Blame it on the Storm shows how a talented writer can take the framework of an erotic love fixation and turn it into art by infusing it with a bone fide sense of character, motive and atmosphere.’ The Judges on the WOW Award.

Genre: FICTION / General

Language: English

Keywords: sexuality, Ireland, poet, shyness, bohemian, nudity, diplomat, fixation, menage a cinq

Word Count: 2663

Sales info:

Just published as ebook


Sample text:

The slanted rain hits the carriage window as the train trundles out of Limerick. He feels ­­a release, a freedom, as the bogie negotiates a curve clearing beyond the sidings and marshalling yard, and shunting beyond rusty rolling stock. The past is receding, giving way to openness and a brightness as the daggers of rain ease. He can smell change in the air, see the green fields unfolding and animals grazing and the furze in its beacon yellow, and the rhythm of the train steady now, bringing equilibrium to the heart.

What he left behind. A bleeding mass of flesh and bone, Eros extracted, the final derision his now to claim, at the reduction to nothingness of that former arrogance, the blubber of the world deflated.

Laugh at me now, Aifric, if you will. He left her gasping, all of them left standing naked aghast in the sweltering cabin. Her hand he witnessed rising in shock to contain her mouth from shattering all her former sangfroid. Like trembling leaves they were left, in the shudder of their naked flesh.

Flaunt your grinding bones, Bartholomew, in the underworld. Seduce the she-devils, see how you like it now with no lack of fire to take from your flame. Wrestle naked with compliant underlings to your heart’s content. For ever and ever, but maybe with no amen, for he wasn’t sure if the knife thrust had killed him. Maybe Aifric and the Finns got him to a doctor in time. Theo didn’t wait around to find out.

And does he care? Initially he did not, but in hindsight if it turned out fatal, the law could come after him. He would become a wanted man; they would find him in a small country like Ireland. So, no, he hopes it wasn’t fatal.


Book translation status:

The book is available for translation into any language except those listed below:

LanguageStatus
Italian
Already translated. Translated by Valentina Minniti
Author review:
Valentina is an excellent translator and promoter of her translated work.
Portuguese
Already translated. Translated by Luna Cordeiro
Author review:
Excellent work
Spanish
Already translated. Translated by Miguel Riera
Author review:
good and prompt work

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