I’m going on tour!

I can’t fly all over the country and sweet-talk folks into buying my books, so I’m doing the next best thing: I’m a-visitin’ digitally.

Love by Premonition Tour

Here’s where I’ll be for the next seven days. At the end of the week, I’m giving away five e-book copies of Love by Premonition to random tour groupies. Feelin’ lucky? Well, stop by!

May 10
Romance on a Budget
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Faerie Tale Books
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fundinmental

May 13 Brianna Lee Book Reviews
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Mythical Books

May 14
Fangs, Wands & Fairy Dust
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The Stuff of Success

May 15
Pembroke Sinclair
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Bad Barb’s Book Reviews

May 16
Bookswagger
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LilyElement
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A Bibliophiles Thoughts on Books

May 17
Jessica Loves Books
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Musings & Ramblings
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Kindred Dreamheart

Whew! I’m exhausted already. I see now why rock stars party while they’re touring

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I wrote a book and I liked it.

Love by Premonition by Holley Trent(Sing that to the tune of a certain Katy Perry song.)

Release day! Yayyyyyyyyyy!

Love by Premonition is my big, snarky, first-person paranormal thing. (If you can’t identify sarcasm in text, don’t buy this one.) Really, just like some of my other books, this book is rather difficult to categorize. It’s published under Musa’s Calliope imprint, which is their romance, arm, but it’s really more “very strong romantic elements” than “romance.” The “happily ever after” is HUGE part of this book, but the heroine’s psychic journey is an important plot that stands on its own.

If you’ve read Richelle Mead’s succubus series (or even her fey series), that should give you a good idea of this book’s tone and drama-to-romance ratio. If you’ve read Janet Evanovich’s Stephanie Plum books…well, this book is over-the-top, just like those. I just couldn’t help myself.

 

If I enter this sucker in any contests, I’ll have to think long and hard about where it fits category-wise.

LbP is slowly making its way to third-party vendor sites and should be available to purchase from all the biggies sometime today.

I’ve been strutting the internet runway this week, leading up to the release.

On 4/30, I was at Luscious Literaries.

On 5/2, I was at my CRW buddy Jessica Aspen‘s talking about spirit guides – both mine and Marcia’s.

Today, I’m at Musa’s blog talking about the real stuff that inspired the fiction.

Also, author Sara Daniel has syndicated the post about that DNA test I’ll be receiving results for annnnnnnny day now. It’s a great memory refresher, and yes–I will be posting snippets of my report whenever they’re through compiling.

So, if you pick up LbP, let me know what you think! It’s got a spin-off marinating, and I’d love to hear about who you’d love to see in it.

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Winning.

Well, maybe not winning, but I’m certainly playing the game!

In case you missed it, Manora Fredrickson is having a great start to her spring. My Nora is a single title finalist in both the CRW AOE…
CRW Single Title Finalist

and the CIM-RWA Abalone!
The CIM Abalone Awards

That’s pretty exciting, right? Found out about both while I was away on vacation. Not a bad thing to come home to.

But, that’s not all! Because My Nora earned a rating of four stars, it’s in the running for one of In D’tale‘s RONE awards! The vetting period for the award ends 4/26, and if you’re so inclined, please log in and select My Nora as your favorite contemporary romance of 2012.

And while you’re in a voting mood, remember, My Nora‘s cover is in the running for a Swirl award. That’s an easy one-click voting process you can do once/day.

Thanks for your support! It makes this solitary, sometimes heartbreaking job a lot of fun!

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The Five W’s with Becky Flade and FATED SOULS

Full moon isn’t until next week, but I’ve got a furry, howling treat for you a bit early. Author Becky Flade has stopped by to do the 5 W’s about her newly-released paranormal romance Fated Souls. It released just this past Monday and already has some great reviews. So! Let me just step aside here and let Becky hit the highlights.

WHO are your main characters?

Maggie O’Connell has flair. A journalist by trade, she’s also curious, smart, and stubborn as hell. Petite with long, curly auburn hair, brown eyes, freckles, a pug nose and high cheekbones, she’s most comfortable in denim and a tee shirt while singing off-key along with the rock ‘n roll she insists on blasting at a deafening volume.
Fated Souls by Becky Flade
Aidan Gael is a horse rancher with more secrets than he has friends. Tall, lean & broad shouldered with short light brown hair, rugged features and green eyes. He firmly believes that if he keeps everyone at a distance no one will be a danger to him or in danger from him.

WHAT tropes do you utilize in the story?

There are definitely some damsel-in-distress moments but Maggie’s no shrinking violet; opposites attract; the tortured hero & spunky heroine.

WHEN is the story set and how long does it take to resolve?

The date is not specified but Maggie and Aidan use Google and cell phones so their story unfolds in the recent present and over the course of a year.

WHERE is the story set and why’d you choose that setting?

The drama is set near the fictional town of Trappers’ Cove, Minnesota located near the non-fictional Chengwatana Forest. I chose Chengwatana because I wanted a large federally protected area of wilderness where wolves are natively found; and I made up Trappers’ Cove because I’ve never been to Minnesota.

WHY did you write this story?

It happened by accident. A few years back my dad’s dog died and while working through unexpected grief I started writing a funny but short story about a girl whose werewolf boyfriend peed on her leg while in lupine form. Once I started writing, I couldn’t stop.

HOW is this story different than the last one you wrote?

Wow, that’s a loaded question. They couldn’t be more different. Fated Souls sensuality level is rated “behind closed doors.” And my last published story before Souls was a graphic erotic novella about the First Daughter [yes that one] seducing the Secret Service Agent assigned to protect her.

ABOUT Fated Souls

Investigative journalist Maggie O’Connell went from hard hitting exposés to alien abductions in the blink of an eye, but she did it with style. Her next big lead takes her to northern Minnesota hot on the trail of a werewolf and straight into the arms of Aidan Gael, a horse rancher with way more secrets than he has friends. Maggie may get the story but the man who shares the wolf’s compelling green eyes may end up with her heart – provided they can keep each other alive.

FROM Fated Souls

She watched as the wolf sauntered closer. She followed him with her eyes as he passed by. He really was insanely large. She guessed him at nearly four feet tall and probably near six feet in length. His pelt was beautiful, thick and gray with the occasional fleck of black and silver. The urge to reach out and run her fingers through his pelt was intense, but Maggie thought it would be rude, so she simply watched in awe as he settled down about a yard in front of her. Laying his massive head on his paws he cocked his head to the side and watched her.

“Would you have known I’d been to your little clearing if I hadn’t left the chew toy? Wolves have very sharp hearing and sense of scent; you would’ve been able to smell that I’d been there, right? You’ve been watching over me, haven’t you? That’s really sweet but very human behavior.” The wolf snorted. “Did you think that was funny, offensive, or did you simply get some pollen up your nose?

“This is bizarre; I’m interviewing a freaking wolf, like you can answer my questions. What are you going to do, stomp your foot four times?” This time she saw the humor in the eyes and heard the chuckle. “So you were laughing at me the other night.

“I’m assuming of course that you can understand everything I’m saying to you. Maybe I’ve finally lost what little sense God gave me. Or, I could be sleeping. That is very possible. I tend to have very vivid dreams. Of course, if I were dreaming, you’d probably be answering me with a vague Australian accent not unlike Hugh Jackman’s.

“Well, dream or not, I guess I should introduce myself. The name is Maggie, and if it’s not too much trouble could I feel your fur? I mean, not like pet you. You’re far too beautiful and free to be treated like a pet; you were very National Geographic the other night. But your pelt just looks so soft…” Maggie trailed off, rather embarrassed by her rambling to a creature that wasn’t likely to understand a word she was saying. She started puttering around her small camp and was looking down at her hands trying to figure out why she felt embarrassed when his muzzle bumped her under her elbow.

Despite his size he had moved silently across the forest floor; she’d not even realized he’d stood let alone crossed the few feet between them. But here he was, those startling green eyes only inches away, inviting her to touch him. Maggie ran her hand along his side and felt the muscles corded underneath the silky fur. “Wow,” she said as she threaded her fingers through the strands. She’d repeated the motion several times when she heard a low rumble in the wolf’s throat. The closest comparison Maggie could make was a cat purr. “You like that?” In answer, the wolf licked her cheek with his dry, raspy tongue. Maggie laughed. “Who said I kiss on the first date?”

ABOUT Becky Flade

Author Becky FladeWhen I was little I thought everyone had stories in their head. I didn’t find out that wasn’t the case until kindergarten. I remember thinking that was sad; and that I should share the ones I had. I asked my teacher for help. I had her cut, fold and staple the paper into a suspiciously book-like shape. Then I drew the cover art and illustrated the interior pages. Finally, and most importantly, I dictated the text. And violà … a writer was born.

It took thirty years for me to get from that first attempt to being a published author. I think the road thus far has added some depth and experience to my writing. At the very least I learned I shouldn’t ever do my own illustrations.

A city girl, born and bred, I tend to place my stories in and around southeast Pennsylvania, or at least have a character or two from the area. Home is where the heart is and I make mine with my very own knight in slightly tarnished armor, three beautiful daughters ranging in ages from college through pre-school, and a grandson who arrived on my birthday last year. When I’m not busy living my own happily ever after, I’m writing about someone else’s.

I’d love to have you visit with me on my blog; at Facebook and Twitter; on my Goodreads and Amazon author page; or write to me directly at beckyfladeauthor@gmail.com.

CONTACT Becky:

http://beckyflade.blogspot.com/
https://www.facebook.com/BeckyFlade
https://twitter.com/beckyflade
https://amazon.com/author/BeckyFlade
http://www.goodreads.com/Becky_Flade
beckyfladeauthor@gmail.com

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I miss the boat.

I’m not firing on all cylinders right now. Had a fantastic cruise vacation in the Caribbean and came home to a foot of snow. Oh my God, Colorado. IT’S APRIL. Much more of this and I’ll be on the first thing smoking back to North Carolina, y’all.

While I’m on the subject of humid places I’ve been, here’s a picture of me and my daughter in a Cozumel cab.
Holley in Cab

Don’t be fooled by the toddler hat antics. She’s totally stoked about Cozumel. She was a little mad I wouldn’t let her take native seeds and dirt back to the boat, but forgot about it after a van-nap.

I’ve got lots of great news, and also a LOT of edits to knock out (I had a galley for Love by Premonition, line edits for Calculated Exposure, and contents for Demon in Waiting waiting for me when I got home). So…uh. More tomorrow when I have time to format a coherent post.

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Cover angst, squashed.

Y’all, not gonna lie. I worried about what Love by Premonition‘s cover would look like. I not only needed convey what the genre is, but also tone. It’s a paranormal romance, but it’s a pretty snarky one. Further, I have a redheaded hero and a multiracial heroine. I described Marcia in my cover art form as “Not quite white.” I don’t know how often you trawl stock art sites, but take my word for it when I say there’s not a lot of options for either of those.

First cover attempt was a no-go. It was too dark for the snark. The two models were gorgeous, but looked like someone had pissed in their Cheerios. (You know – the “supermodel” squint.) It’s a romance! They’ve gotta like each other, at least a little.

So, Musa‘s art director, Kelly Shorten, went in a different direction and offered me a choice of two covers with single models. The first had my redheaded casanova (Detective Nat McCoy) wearing a broody look, and the second had a contemplative, smirking young woman as my psychic Marcia.

Well:
Love by Premonition by Holley Trent
I went with Marcia, and I admittedly felt bad about it. McCoy’s just so durn pretty, and I like eye candy. But, this cover nails the tone and the model really does resemble Marcia. When you read the book, you’ll see why that’s important. Her identity is a big deal for her, so her look is something we really needed to get right.

So. Yay!

Nice to meet you, Marcia. Nice putting a face to a name…and a book.

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The Five W’s with Marci Boudreaux and THE MESSENGER

Marci BoudreauxHey! Y’all know Marci. I introduced you last year. She’s been keeping busy since the release of Unforgettable You and her saucy pseudonym Emilia Mancini’s The Rebound. Somehow, in between juggling 12 jobs and tending her family, she’s whipped another book into shape (I suspect she may have borrowed Hermione Granger’s time-turner). The Messenger is a “sweet” contemporary coming 4/9, and I think the premise is intriguing. Hold on. I’ll let Marci tell you about it.

WHO are your main characters?

Evelyn Thomas is fresh from college but she has been around her father’s newspaper all her live. Even so, her coworkers treat her like a spoiled little girl who got her way by stomping her feet. She is determined to prove to them, and her father, that she is a good reporter and deserves to be there. She does act a bit snooty some times, but most of that is self preservation. Not only is her father cold and aloof, her co-workers have made it clear they don’t want her around. Sometimes it seems to her the only people who care about her are her sister Maggie and Maggie’s husband, Jerry.
The Messenger by Marci Boudreaux
Wes Reilly has been around The Messenger for years. He’s fairly neutral on Eve’s presence at the newspaper until he realizes she’s gotten leads on the story he has been trying to break. He’s a loner and doesn’t care much for the idea of working with someone else, especially the boss’s daughter, on a story. He tries to scare her out of following up on the her leads but when the danger he’s warned her about becomes real, they both realize the only way to stay safe is to write the story and the only way to do that, is to work together.

WHAT tropes do you utilize in the story?

This is a co-worker to lover romance. Eve has just about had her fill of her co-workers and is considering quitting when she overhears Jerry talking about insurance fraud at the hospital where he works. She thinks will turn everything around. Wes is confident she can’t possibly handle herself so feels the need to keep an eye out on her.

In the process, he begins to realize she is stronger than he thought and she finds he isn’t as obnoxious as she believed. They learn a lot about themselves and each other as they work on this story.

WHEN is the story set and how long does it take to resolve?

The Messenger is contemporary and takes just over a week to resolve, but the background is set on these characters already having a working relationship, even it if was tumultuous most of the time.

WHERE is the story set and why’d you choose that setting?

This is the first book I’ve written that didn’t have a given city name. I don’t know why, I just didn’t want to put a definitive location on it, real or imagined. It’s a moderate sized city, large enough to have two newspapers, The Messenger and another corporate run paper.

I needed an urban setting large enough to have a medical center and two papers, but not so large that no one would care if doctors were caught committing insurance fraud.

I live in the Des Moines area, so I imagine it taking place in one of the larger suburbs.

WHY did you write this story?

Yikes! I wrote this book over ten years ago. It was my second attempt at a novel. My first had won third place in the Texas Writers’ League so I was convinced my big break was right around the corner. Not quite.

After my first publication earlier this year, my heartstrings tugged this one off the shelf and demanded that I clean it up. Let’s just say that wasn’t one of my better ideas. It was a mess! It took a lot of work, rewrites, and help from some author friends to get it whipped into shape.

I love this story, these characters, and the emotional attachment I have to it. But it was mostly the emotional attachment that made me want to revisit this and see if it could find its way to publication.

How is this story different than the last one you wrote?

The last book, Unforgettable You, was something I wrote recently. While I loved the characters I had created, I didn’t have the emotional tie to them that I felt to Eve and Wes. Getting Unforgettable You published was amazing; it was my first release with my name on it rather than Emilia Mancini, my pen. It was what I had dreamed of for so long. But seeing The Messenger come to fruition, even though it was an incredible struggle getting it reworked, is even more personal and feels like even more of a triumph. This poor book faced more rejections than any one manuscript should ever have to. If it weren’t for the fact that I held it so close to my heart, it never would have made it this far.

I’m excited for this to be released, but also terrified. With Unforgettable You, I had great reviews and I was so happy with the way it was received. But I don’t think I want to read reviews for The Messenger. I’ll have to have someone only send me the good ones. This one is just too personal for me.

ABOUT The Messenger

Evelyn Thomas is tired of being treated like a little girl playing dress-up. Just because she is working at her father’s newspaper doesn’t mean she isn’t a good journalist. All she needs is a chance to prove it.

Unfortunately for seasoned reporter Wes Reilly, that chance turns out to be the exact same story he’s working on.

When the journalists get separate leads on the same insurance scam, they butt heads over who gets to expose it. However, when Eve’s source ends up in ICU she has no choice but to turn to Wes for help.

Every step they take brings them closer towards the truth and each other. But the path to vindication is filled with danger and leaves Wes and Eve struggling to get out of sticky situations and fighting for their lives.

FROM The Messenger

Eve ran her hand along one of the many rows and skimmed the file tags until she got close to the numerical prefix she was looking for. She pushed the files as far apart as the overstuffed shelf allowed and tilted her head down to get a closer look. She went over each name, not finding any files which corresponded with names on the list Jerry had given her.

This was impossible, like finding the proverbial needle in a haystack. She pulled a piece of paper from her shirt pocket to verify the spelling of the name before she pushed the folders apart again in case she had missed what she was looking for the first time.

Suddenly a hand roughly grabbed her shoulder. She spun around, her heart racing and her lungs tight with the gulp of air she had involuntarily inhaled. As soon as she met the angry gaze of the man who had startled her, she let her breath out with a rush and sank against the wall of folders.

Wes pressed his lips together and flexed his jaw muscles as he stared at her. “What are you doing here?”

She looked at the white coat he was wearing with a badge which identified him as Dr. Henderson. “What are you doing here?”

Wes leaned down to get eye-to-eye with her. “Answer me, Thomas.”

“I’m following a lead.”

“What lead?”

“I don’t have to share my stories with you.”

“Your story?”

“Yes.”

He snorted as he leaned back. “Exactly what story would that be? How to properly file medical records?”

She felt the sting of his words go straight to her heart. Defiance set in and she stood a little straighter. “Insurance fraud.”

Wes stared at her for several seconds. He may have been trying to intimidate her, but his glare had nothing on her father’s. She simply cocked her brow in return.

“That’s my story,” he said.

Eve shook her head. “No. I got this tip on my own, Reilly, and if you think you’re going to steal it away from me—”

“Steal it away from you? I’d like to know where you got your tip ’cause I’ve been on this story since last week. You are so unbelievably—”

Eve raised her brows when he stopped mid-sentence and turned his head away. “I’m so unbelievably what?”

“Shut up,” he breathed. Her mouth opened and Wes put his hand over her lips. “Hush.”

Eve gasped when she was quiet long enough to hear footsteps. She grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand away. “What do we do?”

ABOUT Marci Boudreaux

Marci Boudreaux lives with her husband, two children, and their numerous pets. She is a freelance writer and video producer for a variety of local monthly magazines as well as a content editor for several small publishing houses.

Romance is her preferred reading and writing genre because nothing feels better than falling in love with someone new and her husband doesn’t like when she does that in real life.

Marci is currently working on her Masters in Publishing and has plans to eventually take over the world.

Buy The Messenger here.

Find her online:
Website: www.marciboudreaux.com
Blog: www.marciboudreaux.wordpress.com
Publisher: www.secretcravingspublishing.com
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/authorMarciBoudreaux
Twitter: https://twitter.com/MarciBoudreaux

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90% converted.

You know, when ebooks first started becoming the “thing” I was one of those Luddites who refused to buy into the technology. I wanted to hold books in my hands, dammit! I wanted to be the first to crack the spines and bend the pages back. Reading, for me, was a visceral experience wherein much of the enjoyment was in holding that physical book in my greedy little hands.

And then stuff happened.

Books I wanted to check out from the library had long waiting lists for hard-copies, but there’d be electronic versions available through Overdrive. Or when I JUST. COULDN’T. WAIT. to read the next installment in a series, I’d surf to Amazon and notice the book was available for instant delivery.

*lightbulb*

Now, I read digitally almost all the time. Paper still has its uses–don’t get me wrong. When my daughter is bogarting my iPad and I can’t read on it, that’s when I wish I had a paper copy of a book. Paper books are also great for planes and other places where you can’t have electronic devices. And electronic devices need batteries and charges. Sometimes it’s hard to get either (if you’re on a beach, for instance).

It’s contest season and I’m doing a lot of reading for RWA chapters. About 1/3 of the manuscripts I’ve been sent to judge have been hard-copy books, and I’ve made a interesting discovery: it takes me a couple of days longer to read a paper book vs. a digital book. I read mostly in bed, so the moment holding the book becomes uncomfortable (especially the case with trade paperbacks and hardback books), I set it aside. The iPad, I just keep propped up on against my husband’s back. The light doesn’t bother him. I’ll finish that book in one sitting.

I still like curling up with those little pocket-sized paperback books, but with the kids around now, when I’m reading hot stuff I gotta hide the covers. They don’t need to know what heaving bosoms look like just yet.

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The End-of-month Round-up

Haven’t had one of these in a while (and look at me blogging at midnight! I’ve got awesome time management skills.). I’ll just hit on the major points.

Item 1: I have cover art!

Calculated Exposure by Holley Trent

Cover by Fiona Jayde for Lyrical Press

That’s for my October Lyrical Press book, which I haven’t talked much about because…well, October. Calculated Exposure is set in the same world as my upcoming July book Saint and Scholar. The heroes of the two books are very close friends. The book tones are similar, but S&S is sensual whereas CE is pretty spicy. I’ve nicknamed these stories my “geek books” because Grant (hero from S&S) is a history professor and Curt (hero from CE) is a mathematician. I have one more in the hopper that features the third friend–Seth (an astrophysicist). I put that poor guy through the wringer in the first two books, so he deserves a really hot story of his own. That’s in the planning phase right now (oh, hey–I have a queue!). I’ve written the opening and have set it aside temporarily because I have a book to write before that one.

…which brings me to…

Item 2:

For the past few weeks I’ve been making some vague Facebook commentary about a weird paranormal romance I submitted to Crimson. I sent it there because by now the poor acquisitions staff has gotten used to my snark. And, well, this book’s got snark in spades. I worried about that submission a bit because there are some really tongue-in-cheek/borderline offensive bits, but I guess it passed the sniff test! So, coming sometime this year [probably] will be the first of three planned cambion stories. Cambions are half-demon/half-humans, and mine are the sons of this asshole fallen angel named Gulielmus. The first story is called Hitch. I’ll tell you more about it later. I’m still trying to churn out a summary that makes good sense.

I wrote a lot of contemporary romances last year, and this year I wanted to switch gears a bit and focus on paranormal and fantasy romances. While I’m on the subject, that brings me to…

Item 3:

Shrew & Company 2 Framing Felipe

The second Shrew title is on track for its May release. This one’s going to be a little different from The Problem with Paddy. It picks up the leftover plot thread left in the first book, but whereas TPwP was really a short introduction to the Shrew agency and the politics of the paranormal world, Framing Felipe will have more…well, guts. Figuratively speaking. The stakes are higher for this couple. Because it’s a romance, I can promise you it’ll have an ending that’s “happy for now” at the very least, but I’m making Sarah and Felipe work harder for it.

If all goes well, I may move the release of this story up to late April because I don’t currently have an April book scheduled. Clean Slate–the next title in my Natural Beauty series–was due out, but that brings me to…

Item 4:

This week, my back-list got a little lighter. The unplanned series that started rolling out last May which included The Spirit of Things, All Shook Up, Impersonating Dad, Polished Slick, and Clean Slate, are in the ice box. Rebel Ink Press kindly released my contracts on those so I can reorganize the series and beef up the books.

Shake Well Natural Beauty 1 by Holley TrentThe first step for me is to combine Nikki and Charlie’s story into one novel-length title. That means The Spirit of Things and All Shook Up won’t return as second editions. The new story, which I’ve decided to call Shake Well, will shed the light on more of Nikki’s history and what drove her from dance to chemistry. That’ll be a novel-length book with some scenes from the two novelettes, but will for the most part be new content. I’m excited about it. I felt like I didn’t do right by Nikki, so here’s my chance to make it up to her. She’s a hard nut to crack, for sure.

Following that, Impersonating Dad will return with a new title (I have no idea what). That one won’t change much. It’s a side story, so it’s okay, I think, if it’s a little different. Then I’ll re-release Polished Slick [Jerry and Trinity's story] and introduce you to Clean Slate [Ben and Daisy's story].

I’ll release those in quick succession and will probably offer an omnibus of all four (wow, that’ll be about 180,000 words!). Once those are out, this series goes back into the fridge until 2014 unless I can crank a holiday story out. My schedule’s getting messy, but I’m shooting to get these into the world in June or August. I’ll let you know how goes it and whether the copy editor can clean ‘em up by then.

I mocked up a cover for Nikki’s book (see?), and I think I’ll go with it. It fits the revamped series well and it’ll be easy for me to maintain cohesion across titles.

And speaking of covers…

Item 5:

I should have my May 3rd book’s cover any day now. I’m totally geeked about it. I wrote the first draft of Love by Premonition in December 2011/January 2012. I have special fondness for that novel and its characters and feel like its had a long journey. I’ve written a lot of books since that one, but Marcia is the heroine who always floats to the top of my mind. She’s just so quirky, even for a psychic.

I’ll be doing a short review tour for that one via Bewitching Book Tours to get the word out. I’ve written a LOT of paranormal stuff, but LbP is the first novel-length fantasy work I’ve contracted to a publisher, so I want to build some buzz. I’m not just a contemporary writer, you know?

That story will eventually have a spin-off. It’s already got a title (Writing Love Songs) and a few chapters, but I need to fix some things in the opening and re-boot it when things calm down here.

So! To end this tome, you might have guessed that 2013 for me is all about series work. I didn’t intend for that to happen, but it makes sense. They’re what I like reading, so naturally, I should get serious about writing them. I’m kinda stoked about this direction.

Happy spring, y’all!

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Renaissance: Over.

I’ve always considered myself a bit of a renaissance woman. I like exploring new hobbies and becoming proficient at them. Some, I let fall off over time (like knitting). Others stick with me.

I’m a pretty good cook. I grew up with my grandmother and we were usually pretty broke. Most of the time, what we ate was from scratch. What choice did we have, you know?

So, I went from having a pretty-broke childhood to a definitely broke college experience and transitioned from there into a paycheck-to-paycheck existence for the first few years of my marriage. I learned to get creative with food because we ate some pretty cheap stuff.

Later, money was less tight, and I bought better stuff. Better ingredients. Fancy gourmet items. A good knife and cutting board.

I was awesome. Adventurous, even, when it came to food. I have a pile of cookbooks like you wouldn’t believe.

Then stuff happened.

I had kids. We moved. Publishers started acquiring my books. My days became less regimented…

And so I started cheating. Saturday, I was in Safeway and had a coupon, and so I bought this:
MannsVeggieMac
Yeah.

I didn’t even have to cook the pasta. I just steamed the broccoli and dumped in the noodles and sauce.
broccolimac
Kids ate it.

Do I feel guilty about it?

Yeah. Yeah, I do. The ingredient list is as long as my palm.
BrocMacBack

But, the truth is, ever since we moved in December 2011, I’ve been in a state of severe disorganization. Even keel? What’s that? I’ve meal-planned perhaps twice in a year. I’m lucky to heave meat defrosted by the day I need to cook it. I guess…between the disruption my writing process causes and the fact my kids complain about WHATEVER is on their plates 50% of the time, I’ve stopped trying so hard.

All those fantastic quiches and cakes I used to make?

*blows raspberry*

Maybe when both kids are in school–we’ve got a while to go with the not-quite-3-year-old–I’ll pick up some of my old hobbies. For right now, I’m still trying to work out my balance. This working-from-home stuff is kind of discombobulating. If you’ve figured out the tricks to this, I’d love to hear them!

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