An Interview with Jordan K. Rose

Please help me welcome Jordan K. Rose to my blog today.  Jordan is giving away a $5 Starbucks card to one lucky commentor, so be sure and leave her a comment.

What is your favorite part of writing?

Believe it or not, I love editing. Don’t get me wrong. I enjoy writing the first draft, but the editing process is my favorite part. I like to add the little bits of detail that make the story come to life and add depth to the characters and the conflict. I love to re-write!

Do you have critique partners?

I do have a critique partner. The wonderful and talented Kat Duncan. We met at a meeting for the New England Chapter of RWA a couple years back and have been together ever since. She’s been a gift. I highly recommend getting a critique partner to any writer. Of course, the key to a good critiquing relationship is not being afraid to say something doesn’t work and not getting offended when you’re told something needs tweaking.

How likely are people you meet to end up in your next book?

Very unlikely. My characters are all organic and happily  grown in my imagination. To put someone I know in my book would be to force the story around a character and I just can’t do that. There are certainly traits from people I know in some characters or maybe a character acted exactly the same in a specific situation as someone I know, but that’s the extent of it.

What is most difficult for you to write?  Characters, conflict or emotions?  Why?

Wow. This is a good question. I think the answer varies. I write character-driven stories so I think I do fine with the character development piece. Sometimes I question if my conflict is working. (That’s where having Kat around helps loads.) But I recall my editor asking me lots of “how does s/he feel about this?” questions when we edited Perpetual Light. And sometimes I knew how to demonstrate that very easily. Other times I didn’t have the slightest idea and struggled to get it onto the screen!

Tell us about your hero.  Give us one of his strengths and one of his weaknesses.

Vittorio is a vampire who’s tormented by the idea that his wife’s soul has never been at rest because of him. He struggles to keep from slipping over the edge and losing his own humanity while he tries to find a way to help her rest. One of his greatest strengths is devotion. He is eternally devoted to Lucia. He will find her and help her rest. Devotion is also a weakness for him. He is blinded to the reality of what she is and what she has done to him.

Tell us about your heroine.  Give us one of her strengths and one of her weaknesses.

Lucia is a woman who is forced to realize she’s not just a human. She is a reincarnated vampire slayer who’s ordained to bring lost souls to The Light. She’s left with no choice but to kill her husband, Vittorio. One of her strengths is her ability to stand behind what she believes. She’s repeatedly reincarnated to get the job done. In this life, when she’s finally face to face with Vittorio, she actually accepts her fate and with his help begins to work toward an ending. Her weakness is her denial. She has not wanted to kill him. From the first moment she met him she no longer wanted to do the job she was tasked with and thus set her destiny to spin.

What genres are you drawn to as a reader?

Definitely paranormal, in particular vampire stories. I love to read in the genre I write. I love a good romance no matter what subgenre, but any vampire story will catch my eye.

Do you prefer to read in the same genres you write in or do you avoid reading that genre? Why?

I love to read in my genre because it makes me feel like I’m in the right place. That may sound odd, but when I read the stories of other writers, I feel like I’m part of a group, where I belong. Plus, I just love reading vampire stories.

Perpetual Light Back Cover Blurb

Fate is cruel. Especially when the one you’ve sworn to love for all eternity, the very soul who changed your destiny is the last person you should trust.

After more than three hundred years of running, Lucia Dicomano must make a choice.

Forced to take her place as a Pharo of Redemption, the divine slayer needs to master her forgotten powers. Lucia turns to Vittorio, the one vampire she’s failed to deliver from eternal damnation. But overcoming smoldering remnants of love, lust and anger aren’t their only obstacles.

Samuel, who may know Lucia better than she knows herself, hunts her with a fervor stoked by a thousand years of vengeful hatred. His plan—capture and enslave the weakened Pharo then take control of her elusive power.

Can Lucia trust Vittorio long enough to reclaim her powers? Or will she have no choice but to kill him and battle Samuel alone?

Why I Write What I Do by Cynthia Woolf

First before I get started, I wanted to let you see the cover for my latest book.  What do you think?  Leave me a comment with your opinion and you’ll be entered to win a paperback copy of the first two books in the series, Tame A Wild Heart and Tame A Wild Wind.

 

I write in two genres which seem, on the surface, to be very dissimilar in nature.

My Tame series – Tame A Wild Heart, Tame A Wild Wind and the soon to be released Tame A Wild Bride are set in 1880’s and 1890’s Colorado.

My Centauri series – Centauri Dawn, Centauri Twilight and Centauri Midnight in present day on a distant planet called Centauri.

So what do these two series have in common?  They both are about good verses evil.  They are both about pioneers in a way.  The people in 1880’s Colorado were pioneers settling the west.  The characters that people my Centauri books are pioneers in their way too.  Fighting against slavery and for the people.  Still settling new frontiers and bringing technology to those who need it and deserve it.

In both series the villains are the embodiment of evil.  They have to lose.  I don’t want to read a book where the villain wins.  I don’t care if there is another book and he finally loses in that one.  If I read a book without a HEA (happily ever after) in some, shape or form, I’m going to throw that book against the wall and never buy that author again.

That’s what always killed me about Oprah’s book club.  If you had a book with a HEA, you’d never make it into the club.  Her books were always what is considered ‘literature’.  I don’t write ‘literature’, I write books that people want to read, that I want to read.  I write books where the good guys win.  Maybe you think that is too formulaic that my good guys always win and the story always had a HEA.  But it’s not.  It makes for a few hours of enjoyable time spent with characters that you like.

I write books that I want to read.

Books that I hope you want to read too.

Making Love with the iPod On by Robin Covington

Please help me welcome Robin to my blog.  Be sure and leave a comment to be entered into the prize drawing.

Making Love with the iPod On

My favorite part of writing romance is the sex scenes.  I know, I know . . . several of you are wondering what kind drugs I’m taking. I’ve been to many workshops and have had many conversations where authors dread writing them and leave little placeholders in the manuscript to get back to later ­– when they absolutely have to.

Not me. I love writing them.  I write sexy, sizzling books where the hero and heroine connect on the organic, sexual level very quickly.  They may not like each other or their occupation, or their families but they really have an impossible time keeping their hands off each other.  And frequently, they convince themselves that they can fool around not fall in love.  Silly characters.

And, I love how sex between the characters marks a turning point for them, even if they don’t know it.  I love to write sex scenes because it gives me the best opportunity to make my characters face who they really are and what they really want.  I think that is the most fun any writer can have.

So, how do I make sure I’m in the mood to push my characters psyche around?  It’s very simple for me – music.  I’m a singer and have performed with a band since I was five years old. I play music in my car, my kitchen, at the office.  It runs in a continual loop in my subconscious all the time, so I guess it make sense.

I create a playlist for each book on my iPod as soon as the idea pops in my head.  I play it in the background as I develop the characters, play it while I wrestle with plot and conflict.  And, the sex scenes get their own playlist.  Yep – you heard me. I have a playlist on my iPod entitled “Sexy Time”.  When I get to the point where I’m getting my characters sweaty and horizontal . . .or vertical . . . I push play and it takes me the place where my head needs to be.

So, do you use music to help you write?  If you are a reader, do you like it when your favorite authors post playlists for their books on their website?

Before I go, I’ll leave you with a video from one of my favorite singer/songwriters who features prominently on my “Sexy Time” playlist – Matt Nathanson.  Enjoy!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FVodogk-Qds&feature=related

Robin

 

Bio:

On her fortieth birthday, Robin Covington decided that having a mid-life crisis and finding a boy-toy were far too tacky, so she delved a little deeper into the “bucket list” and pulled out the long-shelved dream of becoming an author. Now, she spends her time writing sizzling romance where the hero and heroine can’t keep their hands off each other.

She doesn’t miss the boy-toy at all.

Happily exploring the theme of fooling around and falling in love, her stories burn up the sheets . . . one page at a time.

Her debut novel, A NIGHT OF SOUTHERN COMFORT, will soon be released on June 15th by the Indulgence Line at Entangled Publishing.

Robin is a member of the Romance Writers of America, the Washington Romance Writers, a faculty member at Romance University, a member of the Waterworld Mermaids, and a guest contributor to the Happy Ever After blog at USA Today.

Robin lives in Maryland with her hilarious husband, brilliant children, and ginormous puppy.

Rashda Khan and genies!

Hi! Thanks Cynthia for inviting me!

I write genie romances because I grew up in Bangladesh (in Asia) on spine-tingling stories involving ghosts and genies, from folktales to The Arabian Nights. So when I decided to write paranormal romances, I chose dashing djinns (pronounced “gin” it is what people in the East call genies) as heroes and sometimes heroines.

My most recent release, A Tale of Two Djinns, is an exotic Romeo & Juliet tale with warring genies, feminists, kick-ass action and sexy adult fun.

Akshay (Shay for short), warrior prince of the earth djinns, earns the title of Crown Prince at a high cost when he loses his best friend in a battle against ancient enemies, the water djinns. Heartsick, he escapes to Earth to mourn.

Nothing gets the biological clock ticking (and elders lecturing) like almost dying in battle, so Maya, princess of the water djinns, travels to Earth for some no-strings-attached sex to fulfill her duty and produce an heir. But the beautiful and tough warrior gets more than she bargained for when she meets Shay.

Their not-so-simple one-night stand is interrupted by assassins and the world, as they know it, is changed forever. As Maya and Shay pull together to survive, both are determined to have their happily-ever-after and bring peace to their worlds — warring families, shadow assassins, and nosy busybodies be damned.

My parents, the original lovebirds in my life, are the reason why I love writing romances and Happily-Ever-After endings. So, A Tale of Two Djinns is dedicated to my late dad and my mom, and to honor them I’m donating 50% of the proceeds to UNICEF for education. So I hope you’ll check it out. And if you’ve read it, please tell others about it!

A Tale of Two Djinns is available at: Amazon      B&N Smashwords

Meanwhile, here’s a sample for you:

Patthar had died protecting him, now the water djinns would pay.

Akshay threw back his head and released his anger into the wind. A raw, primal roar ripped out from deep inside, charged from his throat. He called the molewyrms with vengeance.

Thunder roared back in answer. Rain spattered his skin like tears. The ground beneath his feet shook. What started as a faint tremble broke into bone-shuddering quakes. The earth split its seams and spat out mud balls and stone.

The rhaksha lurched in place, eyes wide with fear. Akshay leapt forward, slicing down with his sword.

With an ear-piercing howl, the mountain of ugly fell backward, landed with a wet splat. The air around the creature wavered and reality hiccupped. Instead of an ungainly rhaksha, a most uncommon woman lay in the mud.

A female in the battlefield? What the hell? Breath rushed out of Akshay. He twisted his descending blade at the last second so that it sliced through the fleshy part of her right arm instead of her throat. A muted cry of pain escaped from between her full lips.

Silver armor, like glittering fish scales, covered her head and slim body and, damn, she had legs that just kept going. Double damn, he’d always been a leg man. His gaze jerked back up and met terrified whiskey-colored eyes set in an elfin face of the most delicate blue of a robin’s egg.

Tremors wracked the battlefield as more molewyrms tore out of the ground. One appeared so near that a shower of mud covered Akshay from head to toe. When he’d wiped the grime of his face, the woman had vanished.

 

Author Bio

Rashda/Mina Khan is a Texas-based writer and food enthusiast. She is Rashda the food columnist by day and Mina the romance author by night. She grew up in Bangladesh on stories of djinns/genies, ghosts and monsters. These childhood fancies now color her fiction. Her debut novella, THE DJINN’S DILEMMA was published November 2011. A second novella, A TALE OF TWO DJINNS, came out March 2012. Meanwhile, she’s busy working on a third story.

 

You can find her at:

Facebook Author Page: https://www.facebook.com/Mina.Khan.Author

Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/5234352.Mina_Khan

Blog: http://minakhan.blogspot.com/

Twitter: http://twitter.com/SpiceBites

 

Now for the giveaway…drumroll please:

You can win a Kindle or Nook version of my first novella, an erotic paranormal romance published by Harlequin, THE DJINN’S DILEMMA, plus some cool genie swag — a signed postcard featuring the cover of A Tale of 2 Djinns, a genie lamp key chain and a packet of wildflower seeds.

To enter you can do one of several things or a combination for more chances:

1. Leave a comment with your email (earns you one entry).

2. Follow me on twitter (earns you one entry)…but tweet at me: “I’d love me some genie romance.”

3. Fan me on Goodreads and please leave me a message mentioning Genie Romance (earns you one entry).

4. Like my Facebook Author Page! (earns you two entries)

(If you do a combination, please mention all that you’ve done in a comment at the end of this post)

Mother, Wife, Business Woman and yes, Erotic Writer By Renee Field

Please help me welcome Renee Field to my blog.  Renee is giving away an ebook copy of KISSED to one lucky commenter, so be sure and leave a comment for Renee.

Mother, Wife, Business Woman and yes, Erotic Writer

By Renee Field

Are you like me holding a secret tight to your heart? Maybe you are. Maybe you’re just like me—mother, wife, business woman, and erotic writer. More and more of us secret sex writers are coming out of the closet. There had been a time I said to people, oh I write romance but guess what, now I tell them I also write erotic romance. A few moms at my school actually asked me what erotic romance was. Politely I explained I write about passion with frank language. Yes, ladies I call it like I see it. I told them I write stories which highlight sex between women and men and sometimes yes, I write about ménages. Okay, this is when all the moms usually get really interested in what I write and I come back the next day to give them my bookmarks. They, like me, can’t seem to resist a hunky man on the cover.

I tell them all how I started writing romance and my Ellora’s Cave editor asked me if I’d consider writing erotic. I laughed at first but then started reading erotic and was I ever hooked. I loved it and I thought, yes, I can write that. I think the most liberating thing I’ve discovered in my erotic writing journey is how supportive most women are. I’m not sure that would have been the case twenty years ago. Now, that’s changed. With ebooks, more women readers are stepping out of their own closets and downloading erotic books. Being an erotic writer is fun and I love being able to add passion to my books.

And, I’m thrilled to announce that this month my 10th Ellora’s Cave book was released. Kissed is a full-length contemporary paranormal and while set in Cape Breton, Nova Scotia there’s also the world of the Fey I’ve created.

Below is an excerpt from Kissed:

 

Kissed Book blurb:

The sweet, innocent lips of a Highland lass awakes something fierce within Cael’s damned heart and the discovery that she’s part Tuatha—a human-fairy hybrid—unlocks something even more potent in her blood. One kiss sends Tara’s normal life out the window. The plunder of the man’s skillful mouth awakens a sexual pulse within her that she has no control over.

Damned by his queen, Cael knows he’s also cursed by the fates who have unwittingly tossed an innocent into his skillful, erotic hands. Worse, the secret Tara’s withholding from him is a matter of life and death for both his homeland, Tir Nan Og, and Earth.

One kiss unleashes desire, burning arousal and the unknown. He was fairy cursed…damned to the eternal plane of Earth, looking to end his life for good. One kiss leads to the awakening of an innocent’s passion. One kiss could destroy two worlds

 

Excerpt:

“I know you.”

His gravelly, hard-edged voice left her wanting to rub a finger over his lips. She felt his warm, large hands span her waist to help keep her standing upright as she bent to dislodge her stuck boot.

The feel of his hands on her waist through the puffy confines of the feather-down jacket caused her body to hum all over. Not good, not good at all. Why couldn’t I have stumbled on an old man? Nope, I stumble across one drop-dead gorgeous hunk. Too bad he stinks to high heaven. Then again, that’s probably not a bad thing because I don’t know this man…a warning I should heed.

She laughed this time. “I don’t think so. We’ve never been introduced. Trust me, I’d remember.” Boot unstuck, she slipped it back onto her cold foot.

“You speak my language.”

Instinctively she stilled, frozen to the spot. He spoke her grandmother’s secret language. The lilt of his words flowed like a sensual stream off his tongue, evoking a sharp intake of breath on her behalf. A flash of a tall, angry, imposing man jumped into her mind. A thought that she should have run when she had the chance caused her heart to accelerate. But none of that mattered. She was nicely caught, held by tempting hands whose thumbs were stroking her jacket, distracting her earlier thoughts. “A bit,” she answered back in English.

“Well, well, well, my night just got better.”

He crushed her body up close and personal to his muscular frame and lowered his lips to her mouth before she could protest. She knew then she should scream. Instead her mind digested the taste of rum and something wild and exotic like the combined taste of cinnamon and cardamom. A part unknown within her urged her to yield to it. She fought with herself not to bend her body to his large, hard frame. Luckily all she could smell was skunk. But even that didn’t matter as much anymore.

What was happening to her had never happened before. Sure, she’d been kissed a few times, but not like this. Not by a man who knew what it meant to be a lover. Not by a man whose lips were molding her own to his, demanding she comply, willing her to open to her own passion. His tongue stroked her own, dancing and dueling with hers, forcing her mouth to yield to his skill. A skill that should have shocked her. Instead, she welcomed it, tilting her head, adjusting her stance without thought to accommodate his desires. Tasting, taking…feeling the rush of sexual power that fueled their mingled breaths. His powerful hands roamed up and under her coat to clutch her back. The heat of his flesh scorched her, fueling a rush of warmth below, causing her to want to rub her legs around his thighs. She whimpered, lust and need swamped her senses, making her dizzy.

“Ahh, that’s what I thought. There’s more of my kind in you than you know.”

His tone was quiet and mocking. Abruptly, he backed away. Tara shivered from his absence as the cold wind of the night brought common sense back to her.

 

Purchase link: Ellora’s Cave – http://www.jasminejade.com/p-10066-kissed.aspx

Amazon link: http://amzn.com/B0082B3CSQ

Procrastination

I am the worst procrastinator in the world.  I’m writing this fully three and a half hours after it should have been posted.  And it’s not just my writing that I put off.  I don’t clean my house until I absolutely have to.  Usually because we have company coming.  But it just isn’t as important as my writing.  My books not my blogs.

How many of you do this?  How many of you are procrastinators?  Tell me in a comment below and be entered to win a copy of one of my books, your choice in paperback or ebook your choice (US only.  Ebooks only for international entries).

I have a home closing coming up on tomorrow.  I’m just now getting together the paperwork I need for it although I could have done it a month ago and been done with it.  Instead I wait and then I stress.  Usually because the papers I thought I knew where were, aren’t and I have to search the house for the proper paperwork.  Procrastinator.

Supposed to have a mammogram once per year, right?  Right.  And I do, but I put it off as long as possible.  I hate the feeling of having my boob crushed by a garage door.  This year I started to do the same thing, then one of my dearest friends was diagnosed with breast cancer.  I hightailed it to the doctor and got it done.  I’m fine by the way.

Will I ever stop being a procrastinator?  Not likely.  Will I become more organized?  Probably at least in the short term.  It highly unlikely that I will stay that way.  It requires work.  Concentration.  Something that I reserve for my writing.

 

Debora Dennis Interview

Please help me welcome Debora to my blog.  Be sure to leave a comment to be entered into the prize drawing.

 

Cynthia, thank so much for having me on your blog today! I’ve got my coffee and I brought you a chocolate doughnut…two of my favorite things to enjoy when I in being interviewed.

 

What genre to you write and why?

I write mostly time travel romance with the occasional contemporary tossed into the mix. My time travels jump through different periods of history, because I find it exciting always going to new places and times. I like to take my readers on adventures!

 

How has your experience with self-publishing been?

I have been thrilled so far with my self-publishing experience. I love being in total control of my cover and the content. Most of all, I love that I have the opportunity to write what calls to me as an author. Sometimes time travel romance is a tough sell in the traditional world of publishing, but with self-publishing I’m free to not only bring readers the time travels that I love, but I’m free to write in any time period I want, when I want.

 

Do you have critique partners?

Absolutely! I belong to an online group that I started 6 years ago, the Passionate Critters. We keep the group small and over the years we’ve evolved from strictly critiquing to a real writing support group. We share the ups and downs of the journey. Through them I’ve developed some pretty tough skin, which is a necessity when your books are out there getting reviews! They’ve also been wonderfully supportive of my decision to self-publish.

 

What is most difficult for you to write?

Hands down, my biggest challenge in each and every book is dialogue. I can hear the characters in my head, but when it comes to getting them talking on paper – I struggle. Normal speech, true to character and setting, is so important when you’re in another time and place. I find I spend a LOT of my revision time on adding dialogue and cleaning it up. Sometimes I find myself wishing my characters could just be telepathic…maybe someday.

 

Please tell the readers a little bit about your book.

 A Knight in Her Arms.

Hannah Falcon loves her job at the Natural History Museum in New York City. She doesn’t love her friends insisting she date more. When a man dressed as a medieval knight shows up in the museum, Hannah mistakes him as her latest blind date. She couldn’t be more wrong!

 

Do you have any words of inspiration for aspiring authors?

Just keep at it. Surround yourself with people that foster you dream and push the negativity of those that don’t away. Write everyday, even if it’s only a paragraph or two. Keep believing, keep learning the craft.

 

Thanks for having me today, Cynthia!

An Interview with Callie Hutton

What inspired your latest book?

I have a fascination with mail order brides, and love to read their stories. I picked up a book on real mail order brides, and decided to write An Angel in the Mail.

What is your favorite part of writing?

Fleshing out my characters. I love to give them personalities, likes and dislikes. I give them little quirks, and characteristics that make them unique.

What is your least favorite part of writing?

Marketing. If I could just write, and let someone else do all of that stuff, I would be a very happy author.

What is your next project and when will it be released?

I have a contemporary short story being released from The Wild Rose Press in July, about a cursed doll. Then in October, the third in my Oklahoma Lovers series, A Prescription for Love will be released from Soul Mate Publishing.

How has your experience with self-publishing been?

I plan to delve into the self publishing world this summer. I started a short story set at the end of the Civil War earlier this year. I plan to finish that, and get it self published sometime this summer. I want to try my hand at it. I already have my cover picked out, and the name of a formatter I plan to use.

Where do you get the ideas for your stories?

Everywhere and anywhere. Sometimes a line from a song, sometimes a movie, another book I’m reading. Sometimes a conversation I overhear while out and about. I never know when an idea will hit me.

Do you have critique partners?

Yes. I belong to two critique groups. I owe a great deal to my crit partners. My growth as an author has a lot to do with their input.

How likely are people you meet to end up in your next book?

Not likely. I like to create my characters completely from my imagination.

Give us an elevator pitch for your book.

In 1861, newly penniless New York City society belle Angelina Hardwick is on her way to the wilds of Oregon to marry a stranger, while her husband-to-be, Nathan Hale, has been promised by the Bride Agency, a woman experienced enough to take over the chores, and deal with his five children.

 

Blurb:

An Angel in the Mail, set in 1861, unites newly penniless society belle Angel Hardwick and Nathan Hale, father of five, who is desperate for a wife to straighten his life out.  Nate’s looking for someone who loves children and can easily take over the cooking, cleaning and laundry.  Instead, he is getting Angel, whose culinary knowledge consists of weekly meetings with Cook to decide the family’s menu.

Angel is a strong-minded young woman, resigned to her fate, and determined to make the best of her situation.  But will her new husband allow for mistakes?  Or will he send her packing when she burns meals and misplaces his children?

Nate just wants a peaceful, well run household, without the distraction of an attractive wife.  However, his beautiful wife with a very distractible body is not giving him peace.  Somebody lied, because despite what he was told by the Bride Agency, this beauty knows nothing about running a home, but she sure sets him on fire at night.

Nate and Angel have to come to a working arrangement, overcoming problems between them. But will they be able to find a happily ever after with someone desperately working behind the scenes to destroy their relationship?

Buy Links

Links: http://bit.ly/KkLBra (Soul Mate); Barnes & Noble: http://bit.ly/JZghzM, and Amazon: http://amzn.to/MR3nnZ

Interview with Barbara Phinney

How did you get started writing?

I started writing after I retired from the military, just as a creative outlet. My kids were small, so I started to record their antics. That kept me plenty busy!

 

What inspired your latest book?

My latest book, Hard Target, was inspired by two things. My mission trips to Bolivia inspired the setting, but my friend, a military policewoman, worked at an embassy in South America, and was kind enough to share some details with me. Her work inspired me to create a military policewoman as my heroine.

 

What is your typical day like?

My typical day, when I don’t volunteer at the local school, consists of my hubby bringing me coffee in bed before he leaves for work. (It’s true and it’s wonderful!) and then during breakfast, I answer emails and then begin my writing. I break at lunch and do some housework, then back at it for an hour, then finish up with more housework.  Not too much, as it gets in the way of writing. <G>

 

How has your experience with self-publishing been?

My experience has pretty much been middle of the road. I had terrible sales at the beginning and have learned to promote my work through Twitter, reviews, blogs and getting good covers and a beta reader to find all the mistakes. I have been steadily improving in sales but always keep upbeat, no matter what happens.

 

What is your favorite dessert/food?

My favourite food is shepherd’s pie, and for dessert, custard tarts. I’d be 500 pounds if allowed to eat them. That’s how much I love them. On a similar note, I dislike olives and cucumbers, but eat pickles and olive oil. Go figure.

 

Give us an elevator pitch for your book.

Hard Target is the term used for a military target. That’s what my heroine is, and she’ll do anything to keep her embassy safe. Then, ‘Anything’ showed up at her work one day.

 

Do you have a view in your writing space?  What does your space look like?

My office window looks out at my front yard, with Austrian pines and a barley field beyond. It catches the morning sun and is very peaceful.

 

Tell us a little about yourself and your latest book.

Hard Target is an espionage suspense set in Bolivia. It’s sweet only in that it isn’t sexy. But it’s gritty, and loads all the senses with the sights and sounds and smells of Cochabamba and the Andes.  I have been there twice and loved it. It’s not easy to live there, but missionary work is simply one of the more rewarding experiences a person can have. Just going and helping someone less fortunate is such a blessing to a life.

Did you have several manuscripts finished before you sold? If so, did you send them out yourself?

I finished a TON of books before I published. I had no support network, nor anyone to tell me about my writing. I was really writing blind and learned everything the hard way. So any of your readers who want to start to write should find an organization like Romance Writers of America, and a local chapter, plus some on line friends. There are also many freelance editors out there who are worth their weight in gold.  Use them.

I recently received back the rights to my first book, All For A Good Cause, and revamped it and made a great cover for it, too. So, writers, always look for ways to get your older stories back up there.

Thank you Cynthia for hosting me! You rock!  

EXCERPT

HARD TARGET

 

Chapter One

The bomb exploded at precisely six-oh-four in the morning. Its blast rocked through Sergeant Dawna Atkinson’s beat-up Fiat just as she entered the city’s largest square. Ahead, despite the early hour, the block hummed with people, people who were not all running away from the old school which housed the embassy.

No, a few were running toward the large building.

Her grip tight on the steering wheel, Dawna shook her head. Those civilians were either incredibly foolish or incredibly brave.

Or members of a drug cartel determined to undermine the strengthening democracy here in Bolivia. They’d already ruined the capital of La Paz for many foreign nationals and displaced ambassadors to other cities like Cochabamba.

She gritted her teeth. Tramping her foot down on the accelerator, she darted into the early morning traffic, now thick with post-explosion chaos.

Smoke spewed into the smoggy morning sky in a single, ugly belch, its source a black burning mound in front of the doors that led into the embassy’s enclosed courtyard. Snapping her attention back to her driving, Dawna steered the car into a narrow alley across the square from the embassy and leapt out. No time for her locking bar, normally a must in most South American cities. With any luck, someone would steal the old rust bucket and inherit all of its mechanical woes.

She threaded through the noisy crowd, her long, quick strides carrying her over the numerous cracks in the sidewalk that sliced through the park-like square. Loud Spanish voices bounced around her as she hurried past the white monument of some long-dead dignitary on horseback. Already, the acrid smell of burning metal and ancient building materials penetrated the growing warmth of the early July morning.

She pushed past an old native man, who coughed out something in Spanish. Charging through the rest of the square, she reached the area in front of the embassy.  There, she stopped Miguel Ramos, one of the vigilantes, a security guard, just as he raced away from the small door that led to the courtyard, the one used for foot traffic only. He’d worked the night shift and must have been leaving when the blast occurred. Surely he would know something.

“What happened?” she called out over the wail of approaching sirens. Her lungs tightened, reminding her that the air up here in the Andes was still too thin for her.

“A bomb, Sergeant,” Ramos panted, his lined features slack with horror. “Outside, at the front entrance.” His panicked gaze searched the noisy crowd, fast and needy, seeking something.

She grabbed his elbow. “Anyone hurt? Where’s the Ambassador?” Please God, let him still be at home. Last night, along with the Ambassador and his family, she’d attended a small private function at the far end of the city. They hadn’t left until after midnight.

Please God, let him still be asleep. Let today not be one of the days when he felt compelled to come to work early.

“The Ambassador is not here, Sergeant,” Ramos cut into her thoughts with sharp, accented English as he brushed himself off. “Very few people here. I don’t think anyone was hurt.”

Dawna sagged. Thank you, God. She wasn’t three weeks into her new assignment as Military Security Guard, not counting the few months supervising the installation of the security system, hiring her staff and preparing for the Ambassador’s arrival. Bolivia had a long and healthy relationship with Canada. She aimed to do her part to keep it that way. And, blast it, this was her chance to prove to her home unit that she was one of the best, despite the black mark on her record.

Someone shouldered her to one side. She spun, prepared to shove back, to stop whoever was invading her embassy, but caught her action in time to see a firefighter hauling a hose toward the smoke in front of the entrance.  The swarthy man barked out orders in Spanish. Behind him, a battle-scarred fire truck was still heaving to a stop.

Several more firefighters trotted in behind the first one. She turned to Ramos. “Is the embassy empty?”

“No, Sergeant. We have two vigilantes inside.”

“I want one of them armed and guarding the firefighters out here,” she ordered, pointing to the front facade. “And the other to do the same on the inside. Secure the rear door and arm yourself as well. I need you with me.” Dawna glared at the firefighters. Though not her job to order them around, she wouldn’t let them take over, either. One of them could easily be responsible for this blast, and right now could be preparing to storm the embassy. The Bolivian government had cracked down on drug trafficking, and several cartels had warned that they would punish countries interfering with their illegal trade.

With Ramos hurrying to obey her, Dawna turned the other way. A barrel-chested policeman, dressed in fatigues, herded the crowd back, as her gaze journeyed around the square with methodical precision.

Then it stalled. From the direction she’d come five short minutes earlier, a large SUV loomed. Her patience drained away as she recognized the wide vehicle. The Ambassador. Of course he’d come at the first hint of trouble.

BIO

Barbara Phinney retired from the military to raise her two children and soon turned her creativity toward writing. That’s when she asked herself, what was the hardest genre to write? Romance. Nearly twenty years later, she’s published in that genre, going on to final in several contests and take the plunge into the self-publishing pool, with Souvenirs, set in the shadow of the bridge to Prince Edward Island, on the warm beaches that inspire her. Barbara lives in Eastern Canada with her husband, several barn cats and some chickens. Her own brood has flown the coop.

 

BOOKS BY BARBARA PHINNEY

 Hard Target

http://www.amazon.com/Hard-Target-romantic-thriller-ebook/dp/B0077TPK5M/ref=sr_1_1?s=digital-text&ie=UTF8&qid=1330130148&sr=1-1%29

Deadly Trust

Silent Protector (Love Inspired Suspense)

Fatal Secrets (Love Inspired Suspense)

Deadly Homecoming (Love Inspired Suspense)

Keeping Her Safe (Love Inspired Suspense)

Desperate Rescue (Love Inspired Suspense)

Necessary Secrets (Silhouette Intimate Moments)

Trust No One (Silhouette Intimate Moments)

All For A Good Cause   http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00847SMVU

 

Life in the Paranormal Fast Lane – with Linda Thomas-Sundstrom

Hi everyone. I’m Linda Thomas-Sundtrom, and I’m happy to be here today on the Woolf blog, waving and connecting with new and old friends. I just love that.

I’d also like to mention that my middle name is “paranormal,” and see if we all can relate. And I’d like to tell you about my new book, “Guardian of the Night” that comes out May 22, and share that I have just turned in my 12th project for Harlequin’s Nocturne imprint. Yay!! This is sheer author bliss. Vampires, immortals, and werewolves… oh my, yes!

As for the title of this blog, I have to tell you that my life has been loaded with paranormal happenings and inspirations of an unusual sort. So where does this proclivity toward all things come from? Answer: Genes.

It’s the only explanation.

I wrote and illustrated my first paranormal novel at the age of eight, and I still have that book. Back then, it was Leprechauns, Silkies, and Fairies.

My family had “Scary Tales Night” by the fireplace on weekends, where my folks told us strange things, and we had to make up our own tales to contribute. We watched old black and white horror movies with pillows in our hands to cover our faces during really scary parts. We traveled by car great distances to visit relatives in the summertime, across the deserts of the west. To make the drive not seem like a drive, my dad would tell us ghost stories about old Route 66, phantom lights, and diners that burned down, but refused to die.

So, everything I write turns out to have a paranormal twist. Long before it was acceptable fare for a romance genre, I wrote about time travel and phantoms and Otherworldy creatures, and stuck those stories in a drawer.

My first book came out of those old tales my dad told, and titled “Café Heaven – An Autobiography of the Afterlife” – about guess what? A diner that refuses to die. It’s dedicated to my dad, who had passed away. But I will swear to you right now, (and maybe you have to have had some sort of experience like this yourself), that my dad whispered this story to me from the Great Beyond.

Of course I gravitated toward the paranormal romance genre once it was up and running. Got Gothics? Oh, yeah! Fangs? Heck, yeah! I was right there, and still am.

Did I mention that I see dead people?

You can see, then, that it was a short leap to a writing career of vampires, werewolves, and other things that go bump in the night. It’s just a continuation of my love for that certain something, the special atmosphere that eludes capture, and is viewed only out of the corner of your eye. Paranormal romance and urban fantasy make me feel right at home.

I’m still a teacher in the day gig. I write under tight deadlines for Nocturne, so my imagination can take flight at the end of the day, and I feel… well… at the same time both free and connected. The paranormal world is my world. I live it, and always have. So, I do hope you’ve tried, or will try out my books for size, and come along on my ride. Share the love of the extra-normal.

My latest book, due out May 22 from Nocturne is “Guardian of the Night,” the fourth book in my Vampire Moons series that goes like this: Golden Vampire, Vampire Lover, Night Born, Guardian of the Night.

“Guardian of the Night” is the story of one of my seven Blood Knights from time long passed, as we catch up with him in the current century.

The book treads on the edges of world first glimpsed in Golden Vampire… giving us a race of beings that are so much more than vampires, and light-years away from the humans they now and then come into contact with… Until they meet their match in the feisty women of the twenty-first century who are just as dedicated to their work as these immortals are. Tied to a vow, noble to the end, gorgeous, sexy, immortals like my Mason LanVal in Guardian of the Night  might just might melt your heart. He sure melted mine. Man, did I have a great time writing this story.

Here’s the back cover copy:

The Guardian. An immortal with incredible strength, created centuries ago to protect the purity of the vampire bloodline and fight those who would abuse its power.

As one of the seven Blood Knights, Mason LanVal spent lifetimes honoring his vows without wavering. That all changed the night he found Faith.

Faith James will do anything to save her missing sister. Even if it means risking her own life. She sought Mason for help. Instead she found more questions, and the key to unlocking her own latent powers. Her pull on Mason is twice damned, yet he can’t tear himself away.

With just one kiss, the blood gift Mason gives Faith sets in motion an all-consuming desire that is forbidden to indulge, but impossible to ignore….

Well. So….. I hope something like that will be right up your alley, too, and that you might try this new book on for size.

I’ll be waiting to hear from you, checking for comments between my holiday weekend festivities, and yearning for a connection with you.

Because I wonder what brings you to the paranormal ??? Keeps you reading / writing / watching those supernatural TV shows? Do share.

Cheers for now –

Linda

www.lindathomas-sundstrom.com

www.facebook.com/LindaThomasSundstrom

 

Linda Thomas-Sundtrom is an award-winning author of paranormal romance and urban fantasy for Kensington, Dorchester, and Harlequin’s Nocturne imprint. She’s a teacher by day, a writer by night, and swears she has “paranormal” in her genes.