There’s a new race in town!

I always wanted to write about werewolves. Vampires are okay, but cold blood does not lust. Werewolves, on the other hand, that’s all they do. So I wrote Pack, and that’s where I got in trouble.

When I was writing all these big novels sex was a big thing in society. One big sex scene was allowed in a book, and that was all. And the idea of having sex as an integral part of the plot…oh, Lordie! Nobody did that!

Which is why I eventually started putting a ‘P’ rating (for perverse) of books which crossed the line.

Nowadays my concepts don’t cross the line. In fact, they fall short of it. But, back then…

Sex is an interesting concept. Mankind is driven by fantasies based around a hot dog that grows in size. Have you ever heard of anything so stupid?

ABOUT THE BOOK

Pack starts out with a psychiatrist injecting a college student with an experimental solution. He turns into a football star who is a wee bit horny. Through uncontrollable sex he infects others, and these others transform into physical specimens, and the Pack grows.

Something has been hiding in the DNA of man, and the experimental drug has released it!

The fun part of this story is that I placed it in Los Altos, the town in which I grew up. I rape and I pillage to my hearts content through the environ that shaped me (somewhat), and then the FBI learns of the Pack and things start to get a little wild.

The Pack is different, and it is under attack, and the solution to save themselves is…sorry. No spoiler today.

I got to look at how a different species would think and act. I got to explore different types of living, how technology really develops, and a LOT more.

Great fun, and it is one of my favorite books.

But this sex thing. We make monsters out of animals and other races. We cause tragedy and despair in our bookish wonderings, but we overlook the scariest thing on the planet: sex.

But, remember: P is for perverse!