Sunday, October 26, 2014

The Snarkology #Halloween Blog Hop


Welcome to the Snarkology's Halloween Blog Hop. We have 60 author blogs participating this year so there are many opportunities to enter to win one of the hopwide grand prizes. Most blogs are offering individual prizes also. Follow the Linked List at the bottom of this post! 

I'm offering a digital copy of my latest release, Risking It All, and there's a hop-wide grand prize. Enter both via the Rafflecopters below!


What do you think of when you think of Halloween? When I think of this holiday, I think of my kids. My two boys are too grown up now to participate. My oldest is 19. He’s got a full time job and my youngest just started high school. He has no interest in Halloween anymore. 

But man the fun we had with those boys. My husband was always the one who took the boys out and me and our late German Shepherd, Ruby, would answer the door. Ruby would greet every single kid. She loved them and they always seemed to love her.


Miss Ruby Jewels. We miss her.
This year, we’ll be turning out the lights. Without our own little munchkins to get excited for, we’ve sort of lost our spark for it. We’ve also got two “door attackers.” Our ferocious duo, Misty the Lab and Tiger the Chihuahua. Any time someone comes to the door, Misty goes running, growling and barking. She’s not a very big dog, on the small side for a Lab, but she’s got a mean-sounding bark. She’s stopped people in their tracks four feet from the door. I don’t have the heart to tell them that should they actually come INside, she’d run the other direction. lol

Adam
Tiger barks because Misty barks, but her bark is an ear-piercer. Yeah, we’ve got one of those yappy little dogs. She’s cute, though. And fearless. Tiger will actually chase people down the street. Not to bite them, mind. She'll stand in front of them, wag her tail and bark. If you reach out to her, just like Misty, she runs in the opposite direction. lol

But I have to admit the idea of having to deal with that every time the doorbell rings gives me a headache. So, we’re closing up shop and eating our candy! lol I know, bah-humbug, right?

But we had fun, back in the day. I remember when my boys were so little they were afraid to go trick-or-treating. Matthew, the 19 year old, would cry and/or out and out refuse to go up to some houses. You know, I miss those days.
Matt


Of course, once they got to be around 10 or so, the real fun began. Picking out costumes. Of course, with boys, it was scary stuff and ninjas. Adam was usually some form of a ninja and Matthew loved trying to scare people. My husband even got into one year. What started out as an inside joke ended up with him wearing a costume as he took the boys out. Scared some little kids that night I heard later. Some parents, too. lol 

Scary dad!
What was I for Halloween when I was a kid? Usually a witch. It was easy and cheap and I liked being something I wasn’t.

What about you? What are some of your favorite Halloween memories?


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Friday, October 24, 2014

Favorite Hero Friday: 5 Things about Kyle Morgan @JMStewartWriter #IARTG #FRWST

So, I’ve been very lazy with my blogging in the last few months. I’ve been scrambling to get the series I’m writing finished. It just so happens, I don’t have an author scheduled for today’s Favorite Hero Friday, so I thought I’d share a hero of my own. Kyle Morgan, from Risking It All.

1: Family’s important. Kyle is the most “at home” with his family. He has two older brothers and a younger sister, and they grew up relying on each other. They’re all very close and try to get together once a week for dinner.

2: He’s good with kids. ;) He often plays “babysitter” to his siblings’ kids, and he’s more than happy to hang out with the “munchkins.”  

3: He started out as a very “beta” hero. The quintessential best friend. Mild mannered. Polite. Always there for the heroine. He still is, but over the course of doing the revisions for my editor and answering all her small plot questions, I discovered he had a very alpha streak to him. He can be very “take charge” when he feels it’s necessary.

4: He’s extremely protective of the people he loves, and he’ll do anything for them.

5: He’s a goofball. At heart, Kyle’s just a great big kid. It’s how he relaxes, lets off steam.


Blurb:

She’s everything he wants…

For years, Kyle Morgan has hidden his true feelings from the gorgeous girl next door that he grew up loving and protecting. But when she shows up at his apartment in the middle of the night, desperately needing comfort and support, his iron will begins to waver…

…and the only thing he can’t bear to lose.

Kyle was always the big brother Cecelia Anton never had, but suddenly her goofy best friend has become a sexy man she can’t keep her thoughts—or hands—off of. As their deep connection melts into uncontrollable desire, Ceci is willing to put it all on the line for a shot at true love. Only Kyle is keeping a terrible secret about Ceci’s past that could destroy not only their lifelong friendship but their happily-ever-after…

Buy link (contains links to all major retailers): http://www.penguin.com/book/risking-it-all-by-jm-stewart/9780698147980


Sunday, October 19, 2014

Emotional challenges of being an author

How do I handle the emotional challenges of being an author?

I came across this question and it made me stop and think. You know, way back when I published my first book, I honestly hadn’t a clue. I just thought it was cool. Somebody actually thought enough of my little book to want to publish it. How awesome is that? Self promotion you say? Wait…what is that? Ohhhh, you mean I have to put myself out there now. As in talk to people. Pimp myself. Ruh-oh, Raggy.

So for me, the biggest emotional challenge…is self promotion. I’m my own worst enemy. There’s a little voice inside of me that says, on a constant basis, “You’re a nobody and you’ll always be a nobody.” And no, I’m not saying that to gain sympathy, but just to show you how I get from where I am to where I end up.

I’ll fully admit I’m flying blind with self promotion. I’m a shy introvert in a social world. Give me a good book or a sappy movie and a cup of tea and I’m happy. As an author and a writer, I spend 90% of my day alone, and you know what? I’m perfectly content with that. I was an only child to a single mother, who had to work sometimes 60 hours a week to barely make ends meet. I spent a LOT of time alone as a kid. I was what they used to call a “latchkey kid.” I’d come home from school, let myself in, and stay alone until my mother got home at 7. She could barely afford rent, let alone daycare, and we didn’t live near family.

Spending all that time alone makes me my own best friend. I really don’t mind being alone. I actually have to force myself to be social or you’ll find me holding up a wall somewhere. But being social does not come easily for me. The hardest thing I’ve encountered as an author? Is not letting those negative self-doubts eat me alive. It can be a killer. I tend toward depression and a single not-so-glowing review can sink me for days.

So how do I deal with the emotional challenges of this job? Honestly? I let myself feel the pain for a couple of hours, because I’m one of those who holds stuff in until it’s no longer healthy. So, I let myself feel it. That’s not easy, by the way. It’s far easier for me to deny the emotion, shove it down, and let it eat away at me.

Then I get back up and dust myself off. Because above all things, I am a survivor. I can do anything, and the only person stopping me is ME. So, I let whatever it is that’s got me down (lack of sales, currently) fuel me. It fuels that desire to keep trucking forward. You see, I have a dream. I know where I’m going and I know I’ll get there one day. So that emotional challenge ends up giving me a great big kick in the keester.

And yes. I am one of those annoying positive people. At least, I try to be. And only because I’ve seen the darkness that is depression. I have swirled that dark drain and clawed my way out of it, and I’ll never go there again. Ever. Staying positive helps. It means people roll their eyes at me, though. ;)

What about you. How do you deal with emotional challenges? 


Friday, October 17, 2014

Favorite #Hero Friday with @JC_McKenzie --5 Things about Lon Devlin, from The Shucker’s Booktique

TGIF everybody! Today I have fellow Wild Rose Press author J.C. McKenzie with me, introducing the hero of her latest release. 

Today, I’m introducing you to Lon Devlin, the hero from my paranormal short story, The Shucker’s Booktique.

1) Lon is a Tempest—a water sprite created by the God of the Sea to ride the waves and live by the tides. Tempests exist in simplicity without malice, yet they can be fierce when protecting their identity, the ocean, or loved ones.

2) Lon’s incorporeal form is vaguely human in shape, but thin as a reed and wisp-like as smoke. As a Tempest, he bends, elongates and curls with each roll and wave of the ocean.

3) Lon’s human form, the form he can only take during a thunderstorm, is tall and muscular. He has ink black hair and pale, almost translucent skin. It’s his eyes that give away his “otherness.” They’re swirls of grey, changing from blue to silver to green, like the changing colors of the ocean.

4) Lon hides his human clothes under the rocks off the shore so he doesn’t have to walk far naked.

5) “Lon” and “Devlin” are both names that mean “fierce.”



LON RIDES THE WAVES, LIVES BY THE TIDES, AND NOTHING CAN HOLD HIM DOWN, BUT WILLA MAY BE THE ANCHOR HE NEEDS.

Blurb:

After her fiancé dumps her and her beloved Aunt Jenny goes missing, Willa Eklund travels to Lobster Cove with a broken heart to search for Jenny while running her bookstore. When a mysterious man visits the Shucker's Booktique on a stormy night drenched in rain and covered in mud, Willa's heart melts under his stormy gaze. She wants Lon and the answers he may have, but he also has a secret. Can Willa trust him?

Lon Devlin is a Tempest, a water sprite who can only take a human form during stormy nights. He rides the waves, lives by the tides, and nothing can hold him down, not even a beautiful woman. When he visits his mortal friend, he discovers she's missing and her intriguing niece has taken her place. He wants Willa, but he also wants answers. What happened to Jenny?

Excerpt:

Thump! Thump! Thump!

No! She gasped. It couldn’t be. The banging on the front door of the booktique had to be a figment of her imagination. She couldn’t will Lon into existence. Why would he come back? Especially if he was involved. Unless…cold ice prickled up her spine…unless he needed to eliminate her to take care of loose ends.

No. Crazy thoughts, Willa. He could’ve taken care of her the night before. No, her heart hammered against her chest for a different reason. But it didn’t matter. The knocking on the door wouldn’t, couldn’t be him.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Could it? She clutched her hot mug in both hands and turned toward the doorway leading to the bookstore. From the kitchen in the back room, she had a clear view through the store to the front door, but not who stood on the other side.

“Willa!” Lon growled. “Wake up and let me in!”

Willa gasped and almost dropped her cup. The tea sloshed around and some spilled over her hands. It burned, but she didn’t move. She couldn’t breathe. Somehow the air got trapped inside her throat. Why was he here? What did he want?

Oh God, let it be me!

About the Author:
Born and raised on the Haida Gwaii, off the West Coast of Canada, J.C. McKenzie grew up in a pristine wilderness that inspired her to dream. She writes Urban Fantasy and Paranormal Romance. 



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Wednesday, October 15, 2014

Book Blast: Hell's Bounty by Kayden Claremont

Hell’s Bounty
by Kayden Claremont

Blurb:

Raven Hart, a succubus bounty hunter for Hell, is on a hunt. With her query in sight, she hits a brick wall, or rather the very hard chest of a giant sexy man. She might have lost the prize for now, but she's a winner when the hottie wants to get physical.

Marcus Dionysius, a Nephilim working for Heaven, has one mission—to prevent Hell’s beauty from stealing souls meant for the higher plane. But he soon realizes he’s met his sexual match. She’s naughty enough to tempt his senses, but her innocence means he can’t walk away when she needs him most.

Working together to discover who’s snatching souls from Heaven, they realize the true danger is falling in love.

Excerpt:

A giant of a man ducked as he entered the bar, paused, took off his sunglasses, tucked them into his jacket pocket, and waited for his eyes to adjust to the dim lighting. He surveyed the bar, then decided his path. Keeping his head high and his eyes skimming the people, he avoided eye contact with everyone.

She watched him. An undeniable current of electricity pulsed through him. Stopping beside her, he dwarfed her slight stature with colossal height, muscular build that showed through the suit, and an air of confidence that made everyone in the bar notice him. He signaled the bartender for a single-malt whiskey, neat.

Once the drink showed up, he cradled the glass in his immense hands, then nodded at her and took a sip of the golden liquid. Pure ecstasy showed on his face. “You waiting for someone special?”


Raven tried to fight the attraction arcing between them. “Everyone is special”

A smile crept across his generous lips, and humor twinkled in his mocha eyes. “I guess.” He took another sip.

Scanning him from head to toe, she asked, “How tall are you?”

He looked down at her with choirboy eyes and his smile widened. “Seven-five, give or take.”

Running her fingertips around the top of the glass she surveyed him once more. If Raven didn’t know better, she’d think he was an immortal, but she could usually sense them. Each immortal had a unique aura about them, a distinct imprint whether fae or shifter or undead.


About the author:

Kayden loves sexy, well-crafted stories of lust and love.  Her sensuous style drives the characters in lustful romps.

Her paranormal erotic novella, Hell’s Bounty is published by The Wild Rose Press.

She is a member of Sisters in Crime International; Sisters in Crime Toronto;  Sisters in Crime Toronto Executive;  Romance Writers of America, Toronto Romance Writers.

When she’s not at her day job she’s crafting more tales of love or spending time with her husband and children.

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Email at: KaydenClaremont@bell.net


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