To all of my wonderful family members and friends who are moms and are celebrating today, I wish you a lovely day filled with fun and relaxation. Let the men do it all today!
In other news, in case you haven't yet heard, Prince of the Universe was released this past Friday, May 11. I'm super excited about this book because it's my first sci-fi and super nervous because it's my first sci-fi! If that makes any sense. In any case, I really had a lot of fun with this tale, I love the characters, and I really got to stretch what I thought I knew about the skies around us and billions of miles away. On the other hand, while working on this book, I realized how lacking my knowledge is about the skies around us and billions of miles away!
I'm not a sci-fi buff, I freely admit it. So there's probably a lot in here that breaks rules of physics and all that. But I suppose, when you think about it, we don't really know everything about everything, as advanced and knowledgeable as we are as a race. Any number of variations of living beings beyond our comprehension of the known universe is possible. So I hold tight to that for reassurance. I just let my mind follow its path - if I like an idea, I can usually come up with some way to make it somewhat plausible.
Anyway, back to the book - here's the lovely cover:
Here's the blurb:
Merry Alexander found sanctuary in western Pennsylvania from a dangerous
former lover, who turned out to be an alien from another planet. Prince
Vega of Aldarra has spent several years journeying across the universe,
fleeing the enemy who killed his father and invaded and conquered his
planet. In the final stages of his plans to return and take back his
home, Vega lands on Earth.
Merry's solitude and fragile sense of
safety are shattered when another alien, Prince Vega, walks into her
country store. At first terrified, Merry soon finds herself attracted
to the arrogant and sexy alien demanding her assistance. She realizes
her enemy and Vega's are the same, and can't refuse the prince's request
for help. Yet, when Vega goes so far as to claim her as his mate, she
is determined to resist. Soon, she finds herself torn between wanting
Vega out of her safe and quiet life and the desire to go to Aldarra and
submit to him as his queen. But first, the battle of their lives looms
ahead.
I really enjoyed getting to know both of these characters- Merry makes me laugh, and Vega is one of my typical arrogant alpha-males, but being out of his element puts him at a disadvantage. Not that it stops him from taking charge, but Merry certainly doesn't make it easy on him.
I have plans for at least one more tale in this world - the characters whose story I am planning to tell were introduced in Prince of the Universe. I have the basic bare bones of what I would like to happen - of course, my characters tend to do what they want, so we'll see how that goes.
In the meantime, enjoy Merry and Vega's story. You can get it directly from Renaissance Sizzler Editions, and also at Amazon and Barnes & Noble.
Author of "Histerotical" Romance, featuring A Kinky Twist on History! and Magically Kinky! Love Stories
Sunday, May 13, 2012
Wednesday, April 25, 2012
Title Trouble
Another month gone by, so I guess it's time for another post. I wasn't sure what I wanted to talk about – there's a lot going on, as usual. But then it hit me. One of the most important aspects of a book is the title. It's what the reader sees first. It should be intriguing, and make the reader want to look closer at the book, and it should also hint at what the book is about. At the very least, I think it should give a clue to the general theme or setting of the story.
And I am in a big title dilemma right now, which ironically enough, helped me with this post.
I am about 2/3 of the way through the next book in the Marchand series and I still have not been able to come up with a title for this one. I've set it in the equestrian field, and of course, like the other books in the series, the sexual relationship between the characters involves lots of BDSM fun. I want something that gets at both of those factors, but many of the ideas that sprung up were just too… weird, icky, or plain old silly. Seriously, anything with the word "Riding" just came out so wrong! So I'm putting the task aside again until I have no choice to deal with it. I know, I'm a chicken, right? I should face this bump in the road head on and tackle it into submission. But I'd rather write the book at this point, and I'm hoping something will pop into my head before I get to end.
My sci-fi erotic romance, Prince of the Universe, will be out in a few weeks. That was a title I had no trouble coming up with. The theme song from the Highlander movies and TV show, as performed by Queen, always seemed to pop into my head from the moment I first started writing the book. After all, Vega is a prince, and he has traveled across the universe. It fit, perfectly, in my opinion. And as a nod to my love of all things Highlander, I couldn't resist.
Warrior's Vengeance was another title that came to me fairly easily. The funny thing is, when I first created these characters, way back in the late 90's, I wasn't writing anything remotely erotic. Sensual and hot, but without the intense, sexually charged (and kinky) love scenes. There were love scenes, and they were hot, but I don't think anyone would consider them erotic by today's standards. The book was originally called Passion's Vengeance, which kind of sucked, but I was way worse with titles back then. I've learned a bit since. Worst of all, hero and heroine didn't even come face to face until somewhere around chapter five! When I decided to dip my toe back into the medieval pool, I tossed everything I'd ever written about Marissa and Ian and started from scratch. The original title was always in the back of my mind, but once the story changed – drastically – the title just reworked itself. And I liked it.
The Taste of Magic was thought up by the book's original publisher. I won't even share the working title, it really, really sucked. (Not sure if I meant that pun or not! lol). But it does what it should do - tells you a little of what the book is about. It is one of my personal faves - maybe because someone else came up with it! :D
The vampire book I'm revising, The Night Club, was a fairly easy title to come up with. A large part of the book is set in a nightclub, and of course, even though my vamps can function in daylight, nighttime is the real playground for the bloodsuckers. I'm also really excited about this book, another one I started way back when. I've made drastic changes to it, and hope to be getting that one on the submission rounds. The characters, while they have a sensual and steamy relationship, are pretty much vanilla, so this book is authored by my other alter-ego, Gina Rosavin.
How does everyone else come up with their titles? Is it easy, hard, somewhere in between? What titles have you found interesting – the ones that stick in your head, even if it's been years since you read the book. What books have you read, simply because of the title? I'm curious. And open to any suggestions :)
* Yes, I changed the post title. Guess the issue isn't just limited to book titles!
Tuesday, March 6, 2012
Read an E-book Week!
It's Read an E-book Week! There are all kinds of things going on to mark this event, you can find out more about them here: http://ebookweek.com/index.html
I hadn't really planned anything for the week –last week was insane! Not only did I return to work after a wonderful week off, softball season started at the high school last week (daughter), the elementary school held their annual Theater Week (son). The day job was brutal - filled with webinar training on our new products. The significance of this week totally slipped my mind in all the mania. Until today, when thankfully, Twitter and a few other of my hangouts reminded me. Thanks everyone! So in honor of Read an E-book Week, I thought I'd talk about how to read an e-book.
I run into a lot of people who have no idea exactly what an e-book is. They ask me, "But how can I read it if it's not an actual book?" There's the first misconception – that because a book is digital, it’s not really a book. The old "if it doesn't have paper pages, it's not a book" argument. So I launch into my standard explanation: "Of course it's a real book. It has characters, a plot, and a well-written story. Just because it's in a different format, doesn't make it any less a book." And that 100,000 words I wrote – they're just as real as anything I'd submit to a print publisher.
The next argument I usually get is that without a reader, a person can't read e-books. Again, not true. Barnes & Noble has a free Nook application for your PC. If you have a computer, you can read any e-book – most are available in pdf format, which almost everyone can utilize, or there are, like B&N, applications to read e-books on your computer. If you have a smart phone, or a tablet, you can read e-books on those, as well. Seeing the comprehension clearing the blank stare is always an exciting moment. They understand! Hurray! lol
The conversation usually changes at that point – now they want to know what sorts of books are available in digital formats? The answer is - just about every single one. Almost every print book has an e-format counterpart available for purchase. Sometimes the digital format comes after the print release, sometimes at the same time. It varies – for lots of reasons. With publishers who are primarily e-publishers, obviously the focus is on the e-formats for the books, but many e-publishers also offer certain titles in POD (Print On Demand) format. The requirements for a book to be made available in POD vary by publisher.
The question I always get next is which reader I have. I prefer the Sony myself. The newest version is fantastic, has wireless functionality and so far, has an excellent battery life, loads fast and has lots of new features for notes and such. I actually do my editing/revisions on my books using the Reader. The pricing has gotten better as well – the Sony website currently shows a list price of $129. I know there are those who swear by their Kindle, or their Nook. I've never had either, so can't speak to that, but there are benefits to each device. It depends on what you want and what you need. But the biggest selling point for an e-reader always seems to be how many books it can hold. I hold up my slim pink Reader and proudly declare I have over 300 books on it at any given time. The understanding has now evolved into pure excitement. Telling a person who loves to read that they can carry that many books at the same time is like letting a kid loose in a toy store!
The portability of the e-reader is also a huge conversion selling point – you can carry it in your purse and read anywhere you happen to have a few minutes of downtime. Hey, I've been known to read the back of a cereal box in a pinch and know many others like that. The evolution of e-readers has been a godsend to people like us! I am never without something to read anymore. On line at the inspection station, on breaks at work, waiting in a doctor's office, or to pick up kids. I pull it out and read a few pages where I can.
So tell me what reader you prefer and why. Do you have more than one? I know plenty of people who do. What turned you on to your reader of choice? I'll be giving away a copy of one of my current titles to a random commenter – your choice of titles! You'll be all set to Read an E-book this week!
Sunday, February 19, 2012
This Week's Update
A lot's happened in the last few weeks, much of it
writing-related, some of it not. The timing couldn't be better either, as my
day job has a shutdown this coming week, and the best part of that is my kids
will be in school most days! So I get to work on various writing-related tasks,
as well as catch up on a couple things around here I just haven't been able to
squeeze in, despite the fast-reaching-desperate need to get them done. But I
made progress on some cleanups for Warrior's Vengeance, and I got a lot of new
stuff written for the current Marchand book I'm working on.
But the biggest news of the week is that Prince of the Universe,
my first stab at a sci-fi, has been contracted by Renaissance Ebooks Sizzler Editions!
I am super excited about this, because as much as I love this story, and these
characters, I really don't know a lot about sci-fi. Seriously. I never even saw
the first three episodes of Star Wars (which, BTW, I can't help thinking of as
the second three, since the others I saw in the 70's and 80's were the FIRST
THREE I saw. Still come first in my head). That's how bad it is.
Here's the thing – one of my favorite TV shows EVER is "The
Universe" on the History Channel, followed closely (really, really
closely) by "Through the Wormhole" on the Science Channel. The idea
of other worlds out there fascinates me, and I do find it hard to believe that
we are truly alone in this vast universe. So I watch those shows as much as I
can (marathons are like a drug overdose! lol), and my writer's imagination goes
to work after that.
I was able to incorporate some of what I've learned into this
book, the rest - I kind of just winged it. Prince Vega, of the Planet Aldarra, is
a human-like person who lands in Fair Ridge, PA, home of Meredith (Merry)
Alexander, who just so happens to have had a really bad previous encounter with
another Aldarran. There are a lot of reasons Merry fears Vega, but her
compassionate heart can't completely abandon him. Even though she wants and
decides to let him fend for himself, she can't cut him off, and once she makes
her first move to help him, she's doomed. But Vega isn't like the other, and
proves it, sometimes in a very arrogant and
I'm-better-than-you-cause-I'm-royalty kind of way.
These two were fun to write – Merry, while she possesses a
very legitimate fear of Vega, still has backbone and won't completely back
down. She's funny, not afraid to speak her mind, and that compassionate heart
of hers makes her a sucker for someone in need of help. Vega was a bit more
complicated. He's a prince, in line to a throne, he's a warrior, and he has the
capability of transforming into a hybrid man/feline creature with incredible
amounts of strength and power. Yet, he
just wants to share his life with someone, just like anyone else. His goal to
be king requires he have heirs. The Earth woman confounds him, but he can’t resist
her. His perception of too many softer feelings for her is that it could weaken
him, make him vulnerable. But he also discovers the motivation such feelings
give him. Not that he ever loses that arrogant edge – he wouldn't be one of my
heroes if he did!
Anyway, as I get more details, I will share them – such as a
release date, a cover, and all the fun stuff. This week – getting down to
editing. Part of me is dreading it a bit, the process is sure to induce quite a
few groans and head-shakes, with thoughts of "What was I thinking?"
but it'll be fun to work with these two again.
Monday, January 30, 2012
I've Been a Bad Blogger
I'm a terrible blogger. If you even half attempt to follow me here, you know, I am a HORRENDOUS blogger!
The thing is, time is at a premium for me – I work full-time outside the home, I have two children in school – one in high school, one in elementary. My day job requires me to travel 3 to 4 times a year. I don't really mind (a week in a hotel room all to myself is still one of my favorite travel perks! lol). One of the best things about the job is that I get to be online through Twitter and other places during the day (but Twitter is best, I can get in and out quick, and still keep up with my friends and such and it's not a huge timesuck on my job hours).
At home, it is a very different story. With the exception of Friday evenings, most of my time at home is spent preparing dinner, picking up or dropping someone off, overseeing homework, bathing and various other tasks and chores, so by the time I'm done, it's nearly 10:00, I'm beat, but everyone's in bed, and the house is quiet.
For the last several months, I have made a deliberate point to spend my evening computer time devoted to writing. Well, except for Fridays. I am OFF from Everything on Friday nights! But for the most part, that's exactly what I've been doing at night, writing and editing. To the point where I missed the last couple of new Criminal Minds eps, and I'm kicking myself over it!!! I'll catch up on Youtube one of these weeks (months, years, etc.)
Anyway, I think many of my writing goals have been attained, though perhaps at the expense of being more promo-oriented and interactive than I am. But I have another full-length novel due out this spring or summer, and a lead short story in the very-soon-to-be-released Sizzler Editions anthology, Bound for Love (edited by the fantastic Sascha Illyvich). I'm on the verge of wrapping up edits on my sci-fi romance ms, have another lined up for editing, and am halfway through the next new Marchand book. And I keep telling myself the readers would rather have more books from me, instead of listening to me blabbing about the current hot topic of the day.
Although, again, on Fridays, it might not be a bad thing to steer clear of me – on many Fridays, I quote lots of song lyrics. And I'm a huge Bruce Springsteen fan – he shows up a LOT! Lol
So forgive me for being such an infrequent blogger, and while I intend to work on getting better at it, in the meantime, here's a snippet from my upcoming short story, Fantasy Unbound:
This could not be happening! Emily blinked back tears, and prayed she would wake up from this horrible dream. But the cold metal cuffs around her wrists assured her this was no dream.
"Okay, Ms. Valerian, come this way." The female officer motioned Emily to follow.
Finally. Emily stood, her shoulders aching and numb from the length of time she'd been handcuffed. "When are you going to tell me what's going on? You haven't explained the charges. I'm a police dispatcher in Tyrrell Gardens. I know you have to tell me why I've been arrested."
"Yeah, right. Nice try, lady. Come on."
She'd been kept cuffed and on the bench for far too long. She tried to insist further, but the officer merely told her to shut up. The uniformed woman was no better than the male officers, with their frightening sneers and muttered comments, such as "it's about time," and "it's all over now." Clearly they thought her to be someone else. But who? And what the hell had this person done to warrant such loathing? When she got out of this mess…
The female officer stepped behind her and unfastened the cuffs. Emily dropped her arms to her sides and they exploded into pins and needles. She dully obeyed the officer's orders and was fingerprinted, photographed, all on equipment so old, she'd never even seen the like in photos. And then, finally they allowed her to make her call.
She dialed the only person she could think of.
***
Devon slammed the car door shut and started the engine in one motion. He could still hear Emily's frantic cries, her sobbing voice rasping over the line as she tearfully explained her predicament.
"Devon, they arrested me! I think they think I'm someone else!"
The words echoed in an ominous loop, and his heart wrenched to think of his Princess being mistreated. Not that she knew he thought of her that way - they worked together on the small police force a few towns away from where she'd been booked. Any relationship between them was impossible. He was a detective, she was a dispatcher. They'd worked together for two years now. A grim smile curved his mouth as he recalled anxiously awaiting any and all communication from her while in his car. But he'd never acted on his longing, for several solid reasons.
First and foremost, the department could fire them both. He wouldn't risk her job for his own selfish wants. So he'd spent the last couple of years being Emily's friend, though he wanted so much more from her. Hell, even if he had the balls to risk a relationship, once she found out about his sexual tastes, she'd run screaming from him as fast as she could.
Still, the notion that tonight's events could be used to his advantage wouldn't go away. He made a left at the next light and headed toward the highway that would take him to her. His gut twisted to think of how afraid she must be. Once he spoke to the idiots at Fair Valley PD, her ordeal would end. Or maybe not. He recalled his last encounter a few years back with the police force in this ultra-conservative, rural area. They had made their disdain for updated technology clear, and even then, they'd still been using equipment that had to have dated back to the Forties. Didn't matter, he'd get her out of this mess, and put an end to her anguish.
Why did he have the feeling his ordeal was only beginning?
Keep an eye out for the release date for the Bound for Love Anthology. I'll be sure to post the info here, as well as out on Twitter. Here's the sizzling hot cover. Enjoy!
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
Happy Holidays!
The holidays are upon us! Really – if you aren't already celebrating, you will be in a few days. The Christmas Spirit is alive and well in my house – how can it not be with a 15 year old and a 7 year old bouncing off the walls?
Personally, I do like this time of year – everyone is happy, generous, smiling. People say thank you and wish you a happy holiday. Most of my shopping is done, so I haven't had to deal with too many irritated shoppers – I take a day or two off every year in early December to do marathon trips, and this year, I was extremely successful on both trips and knocked just about everyone off my list. Everything else was purchased online.
The tree and Christmas City are set up, the cookies are baked, presents are in the process of being wrapped. Christmas songs, both traditional and modern, are being played most of the time. The Chipmunks are heavy in the rotation – with kids, what do you expect?
I haven't been this organized in several years. It feels weird. I'm used to having to run around for days for the one person who I can't figure out what to get. Scrambling to assemble plates of cookies to give, ship or bring. Making sure the kids have holiday clothes that fit for both Christmas Eve and Christmas Day. We celebrate both days equally – and the festivities begin after church on Christmas Eve.
With my husband's family, we do the traditional Italian Feast of the Seven Fishes on Christmas Eve. Although, since certain people who were the only ones to eat certain dishes are no longer with us, a few of the fishes have fallen by the wayside – like the octopus cooked in its own ink. I still remember that first Christmas Eve with his family, when DH, who was only my boyfriend at the time, brought me into the kitchen to show me. His grandfather was the only one who ate that. I couldn't even look at it - and I'm a daring eater. I'll try/eat just about anything. Except spinach. And peas. But oddly, I love pea soup. Anyway….
After dinner, we all gather around and open our presents, then go back for dessert and packing up the mountains of toys the kids have accumulated. Get home around midnight, spend a few hours playing Santa and setting up, then fall asleep before we are awakened before dawn to see what Santa left.
After breakfast, we head out to spend the day with my family. My mother, being Irish, has her own take on the Feast. We call it the Feast of the Seven Potatoes. She makes mashed, candied sweets (though that has now become my responsibility), au gratin, and boiled. It's not really seven, but it's become a running joke in our little corner of the world. We could add fries, and maybe has browns, I suppose, but that would be overkill. Or maybe not. I'll have to bring that up and see how it's received. Of course, Mom serves lots of other things too – her Merlot sauce to accompany the filet roast is to die for, and she makes really awesome stuffing (to go with the turkey breast – there's a lot of us).
When it's all done, and we're crashing back at home, it's hard to believe that for all the weeks of prep, it's over in two short days. You think back, and realize what a blur the month of December has been. The kids' excitement level lowers considerably, and the week between Christmas and New Year's is spent in a fairly calm manner. I especially like the fact my company shuts down every year for that week, so it's easy to recharge the batteries then.
In honor of this giving season, my gift to you is a copy of one of my titles - tell me about your traditions and you could win one of your choice.
In honor of this giving season, my gift to you is a copy of one of my titles - tell me about your traditions and you could win one of your choice.
I wish you all a joyous holiday season and I hope you enjoy every moment with lots of love and laughter! And I hope the upcoming New Year brings lots of success and happiness!
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
Warrior's Vengeance
As we near the end of another year, I've found that I've made significant progress on wrapping up two manuscripts, starting a third and writing a couple of short stories. Not as bad as I thought when I consider how much valuable writing time was sacrificed over the year. One of the books I finished this year is a medieval-set erotic romance, Warrior's Vengeance. This story was a tricky one to write, and to be honest, at times it left me drained. Involving the kidnapping and forced seduction of the heroine, Marissa Langley, the tale skates along, and sometimes seems to cross, the lines of consent.
To be honest, the hero, Ian McCallum, does not treat Marissa nicely. Yet, to be fair, he harbors one hell of a grudge – she is the daughter of his enemy, a man whose warriors raped and murdered Ian's wife, murdered his small son, and basically decimated his village and clan. Kidnapping Marissa and forcing her to be his slave is justified, in his mind. Marissa, on the other hand, cannot believe her father could do such things. Truth is, back in 1307, that's exactly what men like her father did. They were ruthless, murdering and raping innocents, and generally not caring who got caught in the crossfire of their wars. Kind of similar to how things work in various parts of the world today. Certainly there were honorable men who sought to protect those who could not protect themselves, but even those men were merciless when it came to meting out the justice they felt was deserved. Ian is a man much like Marissa's father. One who employs brutal justice, and seeks revenge. Those goals held powerful sway on the men of that time, just as much as their lust for power and money.
But there is a difference in Ian. He feels guilt, true remorse over some of his ill-treatment of Marissa. Not that his guilt will turn him from his avowed path of vengeance - he will still do what he believes he needs to – but he does have regrets. Marissa, after learning what Ian's suffered, understands what drives him, what compels him to behave as he does toward her. She is, after all, a woman of the time. She happens to have been raised alongside one of her brothers, can handle a sword as well as any man, and knows what drives the men in her life, even if she believes them to be more honorable than is claimed by their enemies.
I've had very mixed reactions to this story from the various places it's been sent. Contests, editors, and some critique partners. There is no middle ground with this story – it's either loved, or reviled. I consider it to be forced seduction, and there were those who agreed. Then there were those who disagreed. Strongly, in some cases. I had an absolutely lovely rejection from an editor who explained exactly why she had issues with the content. One of the nicest rejections I ever received. And I understood her point, and why she felt the way she did. In the contests I entered, overwhelmingly, the story was received very well. I did have an angry judge harshly reprimand me for the content, but others were salivating for more. Perhaps because it was historical, and set in that brutal era, they were able to put aside the requirements of today's society for complete, clear-as-day consent. Perhaps it's just a fantasy they like to read about. Either way, they wanted more. With those reactions, I was torn as to what I wanted to do with the book. I could make drastic changes, but I wasn't sure I was up to that. Or I could see if I could find a publisher who wanted edgier, more raw stories. I decided I'd start with the latter option, and go from there.
Well, Warrior's Vengeance has found a home, and a bit quicker than I anticipated. Pink Flamingo Publications has accepted it for release sometime in the spring or summer of 2012. I have no other details at this point, but I'm just thrilled that Ian and Marissa's story will be available for readers who like a good, old-fashioned "bodice ripper." Stay tuned – as I get more information, I'll share it here.
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