I figured I would let you all in on some of the books I've been reading, so without further ado, these are my spring RECOMMENDATIONS:
SEXCAPADES by Christine D'Abo
Petra Clark's blog Sexcapades inspires women to embrace sexuality.
What readers don't know is that her advice isn't based on personal
experience. Despite erotic fantasies about the hot guy at her local
coffee shop, social anxiety keeps Petra from connecting with real men in
the real world. She's more comfortable as PC, sparring online with her
nemesis, the cocky D. Williams.
Counselor by day, blogger by
night, Darcy Williams gets a thrill countering PC's female-friendly
advice with a macho slant. And when both blogs are nominated for an
award, he's intrigued by the chance to finally meet the woman who's been
driving him wild with her Sexcapades.
When Petra runs into her
coffee-shop crush at the awards party, sparks fly--and so do their
clothes. Only after multiple orgasms does she realize who Darcy really
is: the competition. Now they're facing accusations of fraud, with
stalking and blackmail thrown in. But perhaps most frightening of all
are the feelings growing between them...
HE WATCHES ME (Part 1 of the Seen Trilogy) by Cynthia Sax
She desires to be seen. He wants to watch.
Anna
Sampson has a naughty secret. Every night, she slips into her neighbor's
yard and swims naked in his pool. She fantasizes that the dynamic young
billionaire watches her nightly nude aquatics, his brilliant green eyes
gleaming with lust.
She discovers this isn't pure fantasy.
Gabriel Blaine has been watching her via his security cameras, and now
that he has returned to L.A., he doesn't plan to stop. That's all he
wants—to watch. Anna knows she shouldn't allow him and she certainly
shouldn't want more, but she craves Blaine's attention, needing his gaze
fixed on her body.
GAME ON by Wylie Snow
Secrets, lies, lust ... whatever it takes to win.
Clara Bean,
Europe's most respected restaurant critic, lands on American soil to do a
promotional tour with a sports icon. But how will she keep her
career-ending secret from her deliciously handsome new partner? She
quickly learns that all games have rules, even falling in love.
Luc
Bisquet can't seem to score any points with sassy, sexy Clara despite
the palatable chemistry between them. But he's willing to endure as many
penalties as it takes to crack her icy reserve, because winning is
everything.
Game on!
Wounded Angel (Book 3, Earth Angels) by Stacy Gail
A descendant of the
Angel of Vengeance, Nate da Luca was gifted with an uncanny ability to
find things. It made his job as a detective a breeze--until he learned
the hard way that some things should remain hidden. After that, his
powers vanished, along with his belief in himself. Which is going to
make tracking down Gabriella Littlefield for his latest client a
challenge.
Personal trainer Ella Little paid a hefty price for her
life--now all she wants is to live it in peace. Then a sexy hulk of a
man turns up in her gym, reigniting desires she thought she'd left
behind along with her real name and hair color.
Desires she can't deny even after she discovers Nate's no stranger to her dark past.
Before
he can convince her the attraction is mutual, Nate's going to have to
earn Ella's trust. But a demon is playing for keeps in the world of
humans, using Ella as bait, and the last thing they have is time...
(Don't forget to check out the first two books, starting with Nobody's Angel!)
Tuesday, June 04, 2013
NEW MUST READS
Sunday, June 02, 2013
The Adventure Continues!

(Image courtesy of Pat138241)
This has been a crazy year so far. I did my calculations and since January 1, 2013 I have written 126,000 words, spread out over three projects. Some of those projects got started in 2012 but all of them have been finished--or at least, as finished as they need to be for right now.
I've completed two novels, and written two proposals for my agent. For the summer, I'll be working on getting those two proposal books finished up, and then I figure I'll be busy with edits come the Fall.
In between all the writing and editing I'm going to be attending two conferences this year. The first is in Las Vegas in August. The Entangled team, including staff, editors, authors, and publicists, will be descending on Sin City for a week of workshops and other fun stuff -- If I don't die from the heat! And finally, I'll be in Ohio in October to attend EC's Romanticon, which is a fantastic event, well-attended by readers and bloggers who love erotic romance.
So that's it for me in a nutshell this year. Mostly unexciting, I know. But it's keeping me crazy busy and I couldn't be happier about that!
Monday, May 27, 2013
GUEST AUTHOR: Cynthia Sax
Cynthia has one of the biggest hearts I know. Combine that with a super savvy business sense and calming personality, and you've got the best partner in crime...ever!
I'm excited for her new book, Warlord Unarmed, and you can find it here!
Buy Links:
Ellora's Cave
I'm excited for her new book, Warlord Unarmed, and you can find it here!
I’m thrilled to be visiting J.K.’s online
home today. Not only is J.K. a wonderful writer (I LOVE the Immortal series)
but I also consider her to be a very good friend. She’s the type of awesome
friend I wish for everyone, including my characters, to have.
Many of my characters have friends or, if
they don’t have friends, they have concrete reasons why they’re solo. Maybe
they move around a lot or they’re scared of being hurt or they have a dangerous
secret a best friend would be certain to uncover.
Gale, the heroine of Warlord Unarmed, has a
best friend – Zeta. She’ll do anything for her fellow bounty hunter, including
fly across several universes when Zeta fails to check in.
One of my best friends, Gilly, did
something similar (notice how the first names start with the same letter - grins).
No, she didn’t fly across several universes… though that would have been super
cool. Gilly’s friend in another city couldn’t find a babysitter for a special
anniversary. Gilly drove almost six hours, babysat her friend’s kids for the
night, and then drove almost six hours back (she had to work the next day).
Yeah, she gets friend of the year for that!
Gilly’s friend truly appreciated and
benefited from her efforts. Although Zeta was emotionally touched by Gale’s
rescue attempt, she didn’t require the trek across the universes. She hadn’t
the opportunity to contact Gale to tell her she was okay. Yeah, we all have
friends like that also, don’t we? We love them but they do drive us a wee bit
bonkers sometimes.
No one is perfect, not even our friends. I’m
certainly not perfect. I was born with a memory glitch. I don’t remember names,
dates, birthdays. I often don’t even remember my own birthday. My friends send
me email reminders not only for their birthdays but for my birthday also. On
the upside, if we get into an argument, I’m always the first person to
apologize because I can’t remember why I’m supposed to be upset.
What is the craziest or nicest thing a
friend has ever done for you?
***
Warlord Unarmed
Cynthia Sax
WARLORD UNARMED:
When Murad, a powerful and deadly Warlord,
arrives to repair Gale’s beloved ship, she doesn’t like it one bit. She sees
the danger lurking behind his wide, sexy smile and the temptation in his coarse
touch. He stands too close. He smells too good. He muddles her mind with erotic
thoughts no bounty hunter should ever entertain.
Murad is known for being lighthearted…until
he meets Gale. He’s deadly serious about seducing his curvaceous bounty hunter.
With one blast of her stun gun, she captures his attention, and starts his lust
burning. To claim Gale for his mate, Murad will brave his cautious female’s
itchy trigger finger, his overbearing older brother and Gale’s sense of duty.
Ellora's Cave
Cynthia Sax Website:
http://cynthiasax.com
JK Coi again...if you're interested, Cynthia was kind enough to interview me for her blog today! I'm visiting her here.
JK Coi again...if you're interested, Cynthia was kind enough to interview me for her blog today! I'm visiting her here.
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Thursday, May 23, 2013
MUST HAVE: Game On by Wylie Snow
So my super amazing talented friend has a book out! It's a witty and sweet and sexy contemporary romance called GAME ON!! <---- get it now
Trust me! You can't go wrong with professional hockey player heroes!!
Secrets, lies, lust ... whatever it takes to win.
Clara Bean, Europe's most respected restaurant critic, lands on American soil to do a promotional tour with a sports icon. But how will she keep her career-ending secret from her deliciously handsome new partner? She quickly learns that all games have rules, even falling in love.
Luc Bisquet can't seem to score any points with sassy, sexy Clara despite the palatable chemistry between them. But he's willing to endure as many penalties as it takes to crack her icy reserve, because winning is everything.
Game on!
And here's an excerpt:
Luc.
Leaning on the doorjamb of the bathroom—her bathroom—hooded eyes taking in every detail, sizzling her skin from hairline to toenails.
Clara clutched the top of the towel to ensure the tuck stayed…tucked. Perusal complete, his gaze finally settled on hers, the cerulean nearly obliterated by the black of his pupils. He looked predatory, dangerous, and very hungry.
Clara felt as though she’d been plunged back into the tub as heat radiated from her center, finding spots to swirl and pool, her cheeks, her breasts, her lady bits.
She grasped the overlapping slit in the towel and clumsily dropped her hairbrush in the process.
She looked down. The brush lay at his feet.
Did she dare?
She’d be kneeling in front of him. There was no way to retrieve it gracefully. If he were a gentleman, he would pick it up. She glanced back up, appealing to him with her expression.
His mouth twitched.
Bugger.
“Riley says we have issues to resolve,” he said.
“Uh-huh.”
“I couldn’t agree more,” he said and took a purposeful step over her brush until they were chest-to-chest.
“Uh-huh.”
Clara Elizabeth Bean, really? Is that all you’ve got? Say something! But she couldn’t because her mind had shut down while all bodily systems went into hyper drive. He was close, so close, and the hotel towel, no matter how splendid and fluffy, seemed insignificant and scrappy when it was all that was protecting her from him.
“So, I thought we should begin with the night we met,” he said.
“Uh-huh?” she squeaked. She didn’t dare tilt her head back to look up at him, so she stared at his neck. Smooth, corded, she could see his pulse twitch and wondered what it would feel like to plant a kiss there, wondered if she’d feel his heart beating beneath her lips.
“You’re telling me it was a misunderstanding, a breakdown of communications, correct?” Luc leaned forward, forcing her retreat.
“Uh-huh.”
“And you didn’t want me to leave that night.”
Another step—his forward, hers back, like a predatory dance.
“Uh, no.”
Two more steps, first hunter, then prey. Her heart tripped and stumbled.
“No what?” he growled.
She needed to put physical distance between them, now, or prepare to put her reservations aside, accept that what she fought against was too powerful to deny, rules be damned. She managed a small shuffle backward, an uncommitted attempt to flee, and found herself pressed against the glass dining table. Trapped.
“No, I didn’t want you to go.” Clara shook her head, causing droplets of water to rain onto her shoulders.
“And you say you did open the door, eventually?”
Luc reached up and brushed the water over the curve of her shoulder and down her arm. All except for one drop. Clara shivered as he chased a rogue bead that had spilled over the blade of her collarbone. Watched his long, masculine forefinger trail the droplet as it crept downward. The fine hairs on her body jumped to attention, leaving her skin pebbled and longing to be touched.
“Yes.” Her voice sounded small, all the air trapped in her chest, trapped beneath his hovering hand. She stood, mesmerized, and watched as the pad of his finger inched along toward the swell of her chest, leaving a line of fire in its wake.
The water drop was gone, absorbed by the towel, but he didn’t remove his hand. He ran his finger along the edge of the cloth, skimming her flesh. “And we would have had sex, correct?”
“Well I…I think…I guess—”
He tilted her chin so she had no choice but to look into his eyes. “Say yes, Clara.”
“Yes.” It was barely a whisper.
“Yes, what?” He slipped his hand into the gap at the side of her towel and placed a palm against the curve of her hip. Her skin smoldered under his touch, her nerves awakening, rocketing signals to every erogenous zone in her body.
“Yes,” she nodded.
He’d gone too far, pushed too hard. She couldn’t turn back now; it would kill her.
“Yes Luc, we would have had sex.” She held his gaze, direct, unabashed, offering both surrender and challenge. “We would have had great sex.”
Trust me! You can't go wrong with professional hockey player heroes!!
Clara Bean, Europe's most respected restaurant critic, lands on American soil to do a promotional tour with a sports icon. But how will she keep her career-ending secret from her deliciously handsome new partner? She quickly learns that all games have rules, even falling in love.
Luc Bisquet can't seem to score any points with sassy, sexy Clara despite the palatable chemistry between them. But he's willing to endure as many penalties as it takes to crack her icy reserve, because winning is everything.
Game on!
And here's an excerpt:
Luc.
Leaning on the doorjamb of the bathroom—her bathroom—hooded eyes taking in every detail, sizzling her skin from hairline to toenails.
Clara clutched the top of the towel to ensure the tuck stayed…tucked. Perusal complete, his gaze finally settled on hers, the cerulean nearly obliterated by the black of his pupils. He looked predatory, dangerous, and very hungry.
Clara felt as though she’d been plunged back into the tub as heat radiated from her center, finding spots to swirl and pool, her cheeks, her breasts, her lady bits.
She grasped the overlapping slit in the towel and clumsily dropped her hairbrush in the process.
She looked down. The brush lay at his feet.
Did she dare?
She’d be kneeling in front of him. There was no way to retrieve it gracefully. If he were a gentleman, he would pick it up. She glanced back up, appealing to him with her expression.
His mouth twitched.
Bugger.
“Riley says we have issues to resolve,” he said.
“Uh-huh.”
“I couldn’t agree more,” he said and took a purposeful step over her brush until they were chest-to-chest.
“Uh-huh.”
Clara Elizabeth Bean, really? Is that all you’ve got? Say something! But she couldn’t because her mind had shut down while all bodily systems went into hyper drive. He was close, so close, and the hotel towel, no matter how splendid and fluffy, seemed insignificant and scrappy when it was all that was protecting her from him.
“So, I thought we should begin with the night we met,” he said.
“Uh-huh?” she squeaked. She didn’t dare tilt her head back to look up at him, so she stared at his neck. Smooth, corded, she could see his pulse twitch and wondered what it would feel like to plant a kiss there, wondered if she’d feel his heart beating beneath her lips.
“You’re telling me it was a misunderstanding, a breakdown of communications, correct?” Luc leaned forward, forcing her retreat.
“Uh-huh.”
“And you didn’t want me to leave that night.”
Another step—his forward, hers back, like a predatory dance.
“Uh, no.”
Two more steps, first hunter, then prey. Her heart tripped and stumbled.
“No what?” he growled.
She needed to put physical distance between them, now, or prepare to put her reservations aside, accept that what she fought against was too powerful to deny, rules be damned. She managed a small shuffle backward, an uncommitted attempt to flee, and found herself pressed against the glass dining table. Trapped.
“No, I didn’t want you to go.” Clara shook her head, causing droplets of water to rain onto her shoulders.
“And you say you did open the door, eventually?”
Luc reached up and brushed the water over the curve of her shoulder and down her arm. All except for one drop. Clara shivered as he chased a rogue bead that had spilled over the blade of her collarbone. Watched his long, masculine forefinger trail the droplet as it crept downward. The fine hairs on her body jumped to attention, leaving her skin pebbled and longing to be touched.
“Yes.” Her voice sounded small, all the air trapped in her chest, trapped beneath his hovering hand. She stood, mesmerized, and watched as the pad of his finger inched along toward the swell of her chest, leaving a line of fire in its wake.
The water drop was gone, absorbed by the towel, but he didn’t remove his hand. He ran his finger along the edge of the cloth, skimming her flesh. “And we would have had sex, correct?”
“Well I…I think…I guess—”
He tilted her chin so she had no choice but to look into his eyes. “Say yes, Clara.”
“Yes.” It was barely a whisper.
“Yes, what?” He slipped his hand into the gap at the side of her towel and placed a palm against the curve of her hip. Her skin smoldered under his touch, her nerves awakening, rocketing signals to every erogenous zone in her body.
“Yes,” she nodded.
He’d gone too far, pushed too hard. She couldn’t turn back now; it would kill her.
“Yes Luc, we would have had sex.” She held his gaze, direct, unabashed, offering both surrender and challenge. “We would have had great sex.”
Sunday, April 21, 2013
Please Stand By
My apologies for not posting anything in a while! I've been deep in the writing cave...and I'm not done yet.
Be back soon!
Be back soon!
Wednesday, March 20, 2013
GUEST AUTHOR: Aubrie Dionne
Why
I Chose the Flute
Like Melody in Playing the Maestro, I used to pretend to play flute on my
toothbrush as a kid. I’d hold it sideways, just like a flute, and blow on top
of the brush. I believe the very first time I heard flute was the introduction
to the movie The Last Unicorn.
You can see it on You Tube here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qIwtXkdWQ0o
I thought it was beautiful and mysterious. It
was the perfect solo to set the mood for what was my favorite movie as a kid.
(Although, I still don’t understand why she chose to change back to a unicorn
in the end! I would have chosen love.) Anyways, I had a little cassette tape recorder,
and I taped the solo, so I could play it again and again.
When the local band director came to my
elementary school to demonstrate the instruments, my best friend decided she
wanted to play flute, and for me that sealed the deal. While she quit not long after, I kept with
it, and it became my dream to be a professional flutist.
Flutes usually get to play the melody, and
they’re not that heavy to hold- which is a big deal when you’re 5’2’’ with
short arms and small fingers. Also, I’ve
always preferred silver to gold, so the look of the flute really caught my eye.
Flute also get to play very fast because our technique is so light and our
fingers so close together. Bassoon or tuba, on the other hand get stuck with
whole notes more times than not!
How about you? Did you pick an instrument?
Which instrument did you pick and why. If not, what instrument would you pick
today?
Melody
Mires has sworn off dating musicians, but when the sexy European
conductor Wolf Braun takes over her struggling symphony, her hesitation
almost flies out the window with the notes of her flute—until he opens
his mouth. Wolf is arrogant, haughty, and seems to have a personal
vendetta against Melody. Oh, and he’s her boss. If she wants to keep her
job as principal flutist, she’ll have to impress Wolf while
simultaneously keeping her undeniable attraction to herself.
Wolf
came to America to get as far away from his past as possible, and to
recover some of the swagger he had as one of the world’s best maestros.
He never imagined being forced to reassess the entire orchestra’s
talent—and potentially fire anyone who doesn’t make his cut. Dating the
attractive flutist is out of the question, but as their feelings reach a
fever pitch, can they risk both their careers for a chance at love?
About the Author:
Aubrie
grew up watching the original Star Wars movies over and over again
until she could recite and reenact every single scene in her backyard.
She also loved The Goonies, Star Trek the Next Generation-favorite
character was Data by far-, and Indiana Jones. But, her all time
favorite movie was The Last Unicorn. She still wonders why the unicorn
decided to change back to a unicorn in the end.
Aubrie
wrote in her junior high yearbook that she wanted to be "A concert
flutist" when she grew up. When she made that happen, she decided one
career was not enough and embarked as a fantasy, sci fi author. Two
careers seems to keep her busy. For now.
Aubrie's
writings have appeared in Mindflights, Niteblade, Silver Blade, Emerald
Tales, Hazard Cat, Moon Drenched Fables, A Fly in Amber, and Aurora
Wolf. Her books are published by Entangled Publishing, Lyrical Press,
and Gypsy Shadow Publishing. She recently signed her YA sci fi novel
with Inkspell Publishing titled: Colonization: Paradise Reclaimed, which
will release in October 2012. When she's not writing, Aubrie teaches
flute and plays in orchestras. She's a big Star Trek TNG fan, as well as
Star Wars and Serenity.
Enter Aubrie's contest!
Saturday, March 02, 2013
New Release (Old Release): Immortal Kiss
I can't believe I forgot to post my new release when it came out earlier this week! Immortal Kiss is now available! Go forth and grab this new (old) book of mine. When it came out the first time, it was the recipient of many writing awards, and the reviews were awesome! For those who didn't get a chance to read it then, don't miss it now! LOL I'm glad I have this chance to bring it to you again :)
“A must read paranormal romance.” Bitten By Books
Some of
the reviews:
“Immortal Kiss is a realistic lover’s dance of
longing and heartache; of hope and disappointment, and finally that of a sense
of coming home to the other half of your soul.” Romance Roundtable
“A must read paranormal romance.” Bitten By Books
Book 2 in the Immortals series.
It’s been two years since Baron’s initiation into the world of the Immortals, a task force who fight the demons hiding in the shadows of the human world. During those years, he’s been training hard and trying to forget. All in the name of setting aside his past to embrace the challenges of his new future…a future without Maxine Deveraux.
The last person Maxine wants to face is Baron Silver, the man her body and soul cry out for. But Baron’s brother is dying, and Maxine must honor his last wish.
A vendetta with a vampire doesn’t faze Baron…until the creature leaves Max on his doorstep, her beautiful body broken, her soul changed forever. Now Maxine must come to terms with her new dark nature—and if Baron wants to keep her, he’ll have to explain why he broke her heart.
Note: This book has been previously published elsewhere.
It’s been two years since Baron’s initiation into the world of the Immortals, a task force who fight the demons hiding in the shadows of the human world. During those years, he’s been training hard and trying to forget. All in the name of setting aside his past to embrace the challenges of his new future…a future without Maxine Deveraux.
The last person Maxine wants to face is Baron Silver, the man her body and soul cry out for. But Baron’s brother is dying, and Maxine must honor his last wish.
A vendetta with a vampire doesn’t faze Baron…until the creature leaves Max on his doorstep, her beautiful body broken, her soul changed forever. Now Maxine must come to terms with her new dark nature—and if Baron wants to keep her, he’ll have to explain why he broke her heart.
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Saturday, February 23, 2013
Mischief Managed!
I've been staying on track with my new year's resolution to tighten up my schedule and get my writing projects finished.
As of Thursday evening I finished my contemporary category romance. (And I love how it turned out.) YAY!
Today until Monday I'll be working on edits for the third Immortal book. (OMG Alric's story always kills me!)
And then it's back to finishing the second book in my YA series (written as Chloe Jacobs). I've got a really good third of it written already, so I'm hoping it won't take too much time to finish.
Then, finally, I'll be on to something ultra brand new! I'm really excited about the projects which are still in "idea stage" because they've been germinating in the noggin for a while now, and since they haven't faded away yet I think that's a good sign!
Take care!
As of Thursday evening I finished my contemporary category romance. (And I love how it turned out.) YAY!
Today until Monday I'll be working on edits for the third Immortal book. (OMG Alric's story always kills me!)
And then it's back to finishing the second book in my YA series (written as Chloe Jacobs). I've got a really good third of it written already, so I'm hoping it won't take too much time to finish.
Then, finally, I'll be on to something ultra brand new! I'm really excited about the projects which are still in "idea stage" because they've been germinating in the noggin for a while now, and since they haven't faded away yet I think that's a good sign!
Take care!
Wednesday, January 02, 2013
Happy New Year!
2012 was hard to pin down. It had its good moments, but overall I'm not very sad to see it go.
On a personal level, it was pretty good. My family is healthy and happy, and we had some amazing adventures this year!
On the writing front, I have to admit it was tough. I was busy, but I also burned myself out a bit trying to keep too many balls in the air. 2013 is going to be just as busy, but I'm hopeful that if I stay on a reasonable schedule I'll be able to manage it all.
To make this schedule work, I'll have to be strict with my time and let the words come how they may. I'm okay with that, but I tend to overthink my manuscripts and agonize over each sentence and I can't afford to do that.
It might mean a lot more sessions with Write or Die! We'll see.
Happy New Year!
Here's to keeping track of our goals!
On a personal level, it was pretty good. My family is healthy and happy, and we had some amazing adventures this year!
On the writing front, I have to admit it was tough. I was busy, but I also burned myself out a bit trying to keep too many balls in the air. 2013 is going to be just as busy, but I'm hopeful that if I stay on a reasonable schedule I'll be able to manage it all.
To make this schedule work, I'll have to be strict with my time and let the words come how they may. I'm okay with that, but I tend to overthink my manuscripts and agonize over each sentence and I can't afford to do that.
It might mean a lot more sessions with Write or Die! We'll see.
Happy New Year!
Here's to keeping track of our goals!
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Tuesday, December 18, 2012
WARM BODIES
Everyone LOVES zombies, right?? LOL
Coming in January, 2013!!
He who makes wishes of the damned must accept the consequences of releasing them.
When Graham returns home from the war, he finds himself longing for something he no longer deserves—Anna, the love he left behind three years ago.
When a mysterious old woman begs him to retrieve her trinket—an old tinderbox—then disappears, he’s compelled to rub it and make a wish. He wishes to have Anna by his side…and she suddenly appears! They want the night to explore and pleasure each other.
But the tinderbox’s black magic is powerful and brings a price—a horde of walking corpses that will stop at nothing to sate their craving for flesh.
Wishes can’t drive the ravenous dead back into their graves. Graham and Anna only succeed in raising an army of zombies that will destroy everyone in their path—starting with the two of them?
Add to Wishlist
Coming in January, 2013!!
He who makes wishes of the damned must accept the consequences of releasing them.
When Graham returns home from the war, he finds himself longing for something he no longer deserves—Anna, the love he left behind three years ago.
When a mysterious old woman begs him to retrieve her trinket—an old tinderbox—then disappears, he’s compelled to rub it and make a wish. He wishes to have Anna by his side…and she suddenly appears! They want the night to explore and pleasure each other.
But the tinderbox’s black magic is powerful and brings a price—a horde of walking corpses that will stop at nothing to sate their craving for flesh.
Wishes can’t drive the ravenous dead back into their graves. Graham and Anna only succeed in raising an army of zombies that will destroy everyone in their path—starting with the two of them?
Add to Wishlist
Thursday, December 13, 2012
GUEST AUTHOR: Jenny Schwartz
Jenny!! I'm so glad Jenny Schwartz is here and talking about her new book, which is out now with Harlequin's new Australian imprint, Escape Publishing!
Hi, JK! Thanks for the chance to visit your blog. Now, I’ve chartered the Airbus and I want everyone to get on board. Forget snow and flu and miserable trips to malls crammed with Christmas shoppers. Here are your tickets to Australia, the sunshine country where Christmas is hot and the romance even hotter!
Hi, JK! Thanks for the chance to visit your blog. Now, I’ve chartered the Airbus and I want everyone to get on board. Forget snow and flu and miserable trips to malls crammed with Christmas shoppers. Here are your tickets to Australia, the sunshine country where Christmas is hot and the romance even hotter!
Australia is embarking on a romance
revolution. New digital romance imprints are opening, intent on bringing
Australian voices to the romance scene.
Escape Publishing is Harlequin’s
new Australian digital imprint and I have a short story just released with
them. I know! A short story! Digital publishing is giving new life to shorter
fiction. All the emotional punch of a full-length novel, but able to be
devoured in a stolen hour.
Okay. So I lied about the Airbus. Sorry. On
the plus side, you all in the northern hemisphere get to eat roasted chestnuts,
and I love chestnuts. But if you are pining for sunshine, casual glamour and
ROMANCE here’s your chance to win a copy of “Drawing Closer”. Just leave a
comment on this blog to go in the draw.
Drawing Closer
Zoe Loyola has a secret. Just between her
and her sketchbook, she loves sculptor Nick Gordon. Her drawings of him are hot
and naked.
Nick has a secret, too. He’s being
blackmailed. Protecting his family means ignoring his desire for Zoe.
But in the world of art, passion breaks
every rule and secrets are made for sharing.
***
Jenny Schwartz is a West Australian author.
Her high school yearbook predicted she’d be a writer – something about always
having her nose in a book. When not living up to others’ expectations, she
enjoys lazy days in the suburbs and is working on a collection of life-saving
recipes, “Simple Meals for Forgetful Cooks”.
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Jenny Schwartz
Monday, December 10, 2012
THE WILD WONDERS OF WORLD-BUILDING
I love my antho sister, Stacy Gail, and I was soooo happy to hear that she was going to be a part of another fantastic Carina Press Anthology this year! I have to tell you, I think she took it as a dare that my story Far From Broken made her cry last year, so she was determined that I would be the one who cried after reading HOW THE GLITCH SAVED CHRISTMAS....which I DID! SO FREAKIN' HARD.
I'm happy to welcome her today, with her new antho-sisters, Anna Hackett and Sasha Summers!
~JK Coi
First off, thanks so much to
JK Coi for hosting us. We—Anna Hackett, Sasha Summers and Stacy Gail—are so
glad to be here!
In Carina Press’s sci-fi
anthology, A GALACTIC HOLIDAY, some serious out-of-this-world imagination had
to be engaged in order to create the distant world of Perma, the ice moon of
Galileo and a futuristic Chicago cityscape.
From foods and traditions to sights, sounds and smells, these three
worlds had to be alien and different enough to bring the reader along on a
far-flung journey of wonder, and consistent enough that these imagined worlds
could gain a foothold in the reader’s reality.
But how do you make an
imagined world become real in a reader’s mind?
The three authors from A
GALACTIC HOLIDAY put a vast amount of thought into how they built their sci-fi
worlds, and each one went about it a little differently. Come to find out, there’s no wrong way to
build a world.
Anna: When I started thinking about
combining sci-fi with the holidays, I wanted to explore the winter holiday of
Yule – so an ice planet came to mind. With science-fiction, you are always
trying to balance the sci-fi elements with elements that are familiar to the
reader. In WINTER FUSION, my heroine, Brinn is from the ice world of Perma. It
has some technology but not too much as they are a developing world. There are
plenty of familiar elements – people still cook their food, they sing, they go
to work. But they also happen to have interstellar ships, cars with autopilot
and nanocoatings that stop ice melting. But an important aspect we can all
relate to is the Perman need to look after the environment of their planet.
My hero, Savan, on the other
hand, is from a planet covered in a megacity. Rendar is an energy-dependent
world -- everything is powered and people live for personal gratification and
success. While this world is different from our own, I think their issues are
ones we all worry about today – our reliance on energy, the increase in the
“gadgets” in our lives, the fast pace of life.
What I love most about
writing science-fiction romance is that even on amazing distant worlds with
incredible high-tech gadgets, things that are important to us
today—environment, energy, family and love—are still vital.
Sasha:
I just kind of dove in. I started in space, in Riley’s (the heroines)
ship in GALILEO'S HOLIDAY. Space (‘the black’) is cold and sterile, metal and minimalist, and her
‘happy place’. And since Riley was going
to have to face all sorts of things outside of her comfort zone that meant
Galileo’s Station had to be the exact opposite – low-tech and crowded. Once I
had that figured out, I could focus on the gadgets – the tools, the shields
that protect the Station from cryptids and raiders, the food (or lack of real
food), the chutes, – even the plumbing. Basically, I let my imagination run
wild – and had oodles of fun with it!
Stacy: Whenever I write a futuristic
romance, the first thing I do is make a list of ordinary events that everyone
on the planet normally does…and then I try my best to re-imagine what those
ordinary events might be like a century or two from now. For instance: The brushing of teeth? That would be replaced by a single swish of
plaque-killing, tooth-brightening Denti-Wash. Five seconds and you’re done.
What about the daily hassle
of popping contacts into poor blind peepers?
Forget it. In my world the gene
for bad eyesight is modified, so now virtually everyone has perfect
vision. And for those who want
more-than-perfect vision (like me!), there would be expensive/black market
optic prosthetics that would look just like the real deal. (It’s not just pervy adolescent boys who want
X-ray vision, you know. ;) )
But the most important—and
potentially dangerous—facet of the future that I can truly see happening is the
creation of human-like androids to do humankind’s menial tasks. These robotic creations—these fake people—are
the very elements that live in the heart of HOW THE GLITCH SAVED CHRISTMAS. It’s a fine line humanity
treads when they make machines look like humans, and all too soon the question
of what truly defines “life” arises.
These worlds are full of
adventure, wonder and the enduring power of love. The authors of A GALACTIC HOLIDAY hope that
you’ll enjoy reading about them as much as they enjoyed creating them.
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