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Monday, August 16, 2010

Hero & Heroine: "Let's Just Be Friends"?


 "Let's just be friends."

Good Lord. Those four words can send you into a tailspin, crushing your world and causing you to crash land while your heart breaks. It signifies the other person doesn't feel the same "need, want, desire" for you as you do for him or her.

Relationships are so stressing, especially if one person is more committed to it than the other. If one seeks "more" than the other is willing to give, the "just friends" words will end whatever hope for a future the dreamer has.

Sometimes romance books have the hero and heroine begin as friends...and sometimes they're not exactly enemies but end up on opposite sides of arguments. The ones that are friends, seem to fight the attraction pulling them closer together, as if they need to avoid that giant step to a more committed relationship.


When I met my then 24-year-old husband-to-be, he had a 6-year plan of what he would do, where he would be, and told me he wouldn't get married until he was 30. I said, "Fine." I figured we'd date...but I'd already made up my mind he was "the one" for me.

Being "just friends" didn't work out as he'd planned. Five months later, we got married and will celebrate our 40th anniversary this year.



In 4 of my books ("Second Sight Dating" and "Anything You Can Do" by Marianne Stephens, and "Sexy Games" and "Strip Poker for Two" by April Ash) the hero and heroine start out as friends/business associates. Both agree to keep it that way, although neither can resist the other's charm and allure. Passion takes over, lust enters their worlds, and love makes them more than "just friends".

When it's meant to happen, the hero and heroine are fated to fall in love. They can still "be friends", but on a much more interesting and sexy level!


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Sunday, August 15, 2010

WHENEVER WE MEET--how did you meet your significant other?

How did you meet your significant other? Or did you meet in odd circumstances?
Mine, I met through a mutual friend in grad school, who for ONE solid YEAR said, "you must meet this guy! He's fab! So you!" And the guy? Kept saying as I did, "Ah, no. Not my type."
Here we are. Many decades later!
Definitely my type.
This cover?
About two people who meet and know immediately they have a thing going on. He's a hotel magnate. She's his interior designer for a new chain of hotels. The setting is romantic Guadalajara Mexico and inland to the mountains which are breath-taking.
sigh.
Can we go now???
Please!
This book? Out Friday, August 20 over at EC.
Enjoy!
Ciao, bella.

Saturday, August 14, 2010

Got my panties in a wad here...
















I have certainly overextended my resources...


I have taxed my reserve energies to the max. I feel sorta like I am being pulled backward through a picket fence, and my brain is all tangled up in it's underwear. I think that's why I have been sick for the past few days. It's my body's way of telling me to take a step back and regroup.

So to those who are relying on me to jump in and start swimming, please wait for me to get on my water wings. I just might drown if I don't. :P

I have made several important commitments and am also trying desperately to get a wip to my editor...and frankly, I am drawing a blank.

But I will be back in the saddle, with my bootstraps pulled up and my fanny in gear and all those trite cliche euphemisms for getting my head out of my butt and moving forward. Sigh.

Thanks for your collective patience...

Fran

Thursday, August 12, 2010

Daughters of Persephone - First Review


From Happily Ever After - 4 Teacups

LynnMarie’s Review

I’ve read other books by Julia Barrett, so I was eager to start Daughters of Persephone. I commend Ms. Barrett for the time and devotion in creating a realistic sci-fi world with its own terms and rules. You are pulled into the realism of a new world and kept there by the larger than life characters.

In book one, we meet Aja and Kyr. Their romance is sweet and humorous, both knowing they’d found their mate from their first encounter. Aja is a daughter of The Blood, a race of women developed long ago on Earth and since descended from Persephone. They have unique abilities and can defeat a male with their eyes closed. Kyr is captain and responsible for Aja’s safe delivery in a time of political unrest.

In book two, Aja’s sister, Ennat, and Kyr’s brother, Karna are the focus. Ennat has the same mahogany hair and grey eyes of her sister, but she’s stronger, ready to fight and kill whenever necessary. Her relationship with Karna is sexy and playful. They challenge each other, but can’t deny their desire. Once they take the step to join their blood, their fate is sealed, joining them together forever.

There is a lot of politics in this book which can be a bit heavy at times. However, the dialogue, humor and developing romances keep the reader’s interest. The entire book was consistent and followed the rules created by the author early on in the book. The two Daughters of Persephone are ready to take on their evil father in hopes to bring peace and stability to the world. We learn a little of a third sister, but only meet her briefly. Each woman would easily give up their lives for their cause, or for their mates.

If you enjoy a complex and engaging sci-fi read with kick-ass heroines and steamy romance, escape into Julia Barrett’s new world in Daughters of Persephone.

Treasuring Evie


Treasuring Evie released yesterday at Ellora’s Cave!
http://www.jasminejade.com/p-8537-treasuring-evie.aspx


I wrote a version of the first chapter of this story years ago, on paper with a pencil! I tried it again last year, on the computer this time, in between writing Ageless Desires and Oasis of Pleasure and it wouldn’t flow, so I saved it and moved on. A few months ago, I had a vivid dream about Matt and the scene at the lake – you’ll have to read the book for clarification – and I had no trouble writing Treasuring Evie! He’s actually a guy from my past that I’d completely forgotten about.


When I was growing up, my family spent a month each summer at various cottages in different parts of northern Michigan. Sometimes we were in more touristy areas, other times we were way up in the Upper Peninsula, cut off from modern civilization. One of the summers when I was in high school, I think it was the one between my sophomore and junior year (but that’s not critical to this story except to place me firmly in teenage angst/hormonal-ville) we were secluded in the U.P. My older brother and I are less than a year apart in age and have always been very close. We were both miserable being away from our friends, a telephone, a TV, a stereo and having way too much time with our parents and bratty little brother. Mom and Dad were more than happy to hand over the car keys and let us go off on our own.

Just like Evie, I saw “Matt” for the first time stopped next to us at a stoplight. He smiled and winked at me. I saw him coming out of a store one time, another time I remember him leaning against a pole across the street from the laundry mat and he tilted his head in recognition of me and smiled a killer grin. It got to a point where I saw him every time we were in town. He was hotty hotness and I spent hours daydreaming about him.

The night before we were going home, we went to this huge party. There were a ton of kids there, it was way deep in the woods, giant bon fire, radios blasting, lots of beer, (yes I know we were under age but what can I say, I’m trying to keep it real). One moment I was chatting with a bunch of girls, the next, I thought I was going to faint when I saw “Matt”, leaning casually against the side of his car, all shirtless, tight, worn blue jeans, barefoot guy! He motioned for me to come over. I stood rooted to the spot, heart racing, fighting an internal battle for courage. I had taken a couple steps in his direction when my brother came over and said we were leaving, now. His tone left no room for argument.


I found out later that “Matt” had pointed me out to the group of guys my brother was with and had articulated his plans of seduction! My brother lectured me the whole way back to the cottage about the evils of older men – he’d found out “Matt” was 20. My fantasies became even hotter knowing this guy actually lusted after my person!


Treasuring Evie is NOT about teenagers but was inspired by my memories of the intensity of those emotions and fantasies.

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

A Tossed Summer Salad of News!


Today’s blog is a summer tossed salad of news.
I want to mention and thank Romancereader at
“Seriously Reviewed” for taking “Owned By Rome”
seriously and giving it a wonderful review.
Review: “Owned by Rome is an epic tale of lust, love
betrayal, and forgiveness. There were so many facets of the story,
 that as it unfolded, I forgot that I was supposed to be reading
 a romance and simply enjoyed the historical detail. The author
 does such a brilliant job of weaving fact, fiction and hypothesis,
that I was swept into the story and believed every word I read.
Some of the things I loved most about the story were also
aspects that some readers might not enjoy as much as I did.
The romance is often overshadowed by the historical details.
But the historical details are interesting.
The first third of the book reveals most about Atellus.
There is a lot of telling of events that had already occurred.
There was a build up of a certain aspect of the story that
wasn’t at all what I expected to happen. So lots of twists and
turns in the plot. The history of Atellus was also interesting,
but Owned By Rome at times, read more like literature and
was harder to lose myself in the story. There is an abundant
use of Latin in the story, but the use is not confusing
because Ms. Leon weaves words with clarity and context.
Once the story really picks up, after Rutila is introduced,
the romance of the story is bittersweet. They are both damaged
souls and need each other. But the wounds inflicted during
turbulent times fester in Rutila. Atellus is gentle and patient,
but also has darker needs. Rutila must forgive herself for
living before she can open herself to accept Atellus’ love.
And Atellus has to free the one woman who fires his soul.
She won’t be owned by a Roman. But if he lets her go,
he may never have her again.
Reading Owned by Rome will take you on an emotional
journey and in the end you’ll be glad you read the story.”
(Thank you!)
I also want to congratulate Tessie Bradford
on the release of her latest erotic romance
“Treasuring Evie” Here’s the blurb:
“So let’s recap. You screwed like bunnies in the yard and
then went inside to make omelets and get to know each other?”

Evelyn Ashlyn is living a life she’s struggled hard
to achieve. Her business is thriving, as is her career as an artist.
Success, however, always comes with a price. For Evie,
the price is her personal life—and sex life. She’s not had
any for two years. Dalliances with the summer tourists are
against her code of ethics and the few bachelors in her small
town are single for a reason.
Matt Carstead, recently retired Detroit police officer, thought
his dream come true was to move up north and spend his
days woodworking, fishing and relaxing. That was until he
met Evie, his fantasy woman come to life. Especially when he
discovers his new neighbor swims in the nude—and has a
mouth like heaven on earth.
Neither of them ever imagined what was about to happen.

      Tessie Bradford’s “Treasuring Evie” is available
now from Ellora’s Cave Quickies.
(Nude swimming? It sure sounds like fun!)
I finally finished my Christmas WIP and can take a
short rest from Christmas until the real Christmas
decorations start showing in stores in mid-September…
This week also marked Amber and I taking the
first step toward getting an interesting Ellora’s Cave
group project off the ground. I can’t wait to have something
solid to report on that front and hopefully we will soon.
Last but most important our sister scribe and blog
“Hunkifier” supreme Marianne Stephens aka April Ash is
 leaving us and hopefully will get a little rest and a moment to
herself to write more wonderful books. Thank you Marianne
for your generous, hard work and your sweet sense of humor.
You were the great informer. Without Marianne, how will
we know when National–hug-a-hunk day comes around?
Hunks might go unhugged! What a tragedy that would be…lol
XXOO Kat



Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Stepping Out of the Comfort Zone

The other day I was preparing a blog for a guest appearance spot over at Nine Naughty Novelists. I was writing about adding real life to your stories. It got me thinking of the old adage, write what you know.I’ll admit I’ve written many stories based off of things I know.

Body Shots has a hero who is a singer. Music is my first love. Back in high school thru my early twenties I dated musicians. I know more about drums than I possibly need to. I’ve spent summer nights just attending concerts. When I was growing up in Upstate New York, every teen spent the summer at Saratoga Performing Arts Center. This was where all the good concerts took place. In 2003 when I was sowing my royal oats (I was celebrating my freedom from my ex), my best friend and I traveled all over to see concerts. In fact once at 5pm on a Saturday night we drove from Albany NY to the Comcast Center in MA (it was the Tweeter Center back then) to see Disturbed and Korn. A three hour drive one way AND we drove back home after the concert. Okay, so we were a little crazy what can I say.

Splashing Good Time the hero owns his own pool company. I’ve been in the business in the past and again in my present, someone close to me owns a few pool stores.

Gettin’ Lucky my heroine owns her own grocery store. My ex-husband and I owned a corner grocery store for almost ten years. And like Marcy, my heroine, the store was in a poor section of town.

Another story that will be published under my real name is about a woman’s journey to motherhood. She’s not taking the conventional way. After finding herself single, because her ex-fiancé doesn’t want children, Hailey decides to take out an ad for a sperm donor.

Granted I’ve never taken out an ad, but I’ve journeyed through the fertility process – more times than I’d like to admit. So I can add those little details to my story that make it that much more believable. Obviously my heroine will get a HEA, but the bottom line is I KNOW fertility.

But should we always write what we know? I say NO. Eventually you’ll come to a point where you want to diversify and move in a new direction. To do this you’ll have to learn something new and experiment. That’s what I plan to do.

I’m embarking on a new chapter or journey in my writing career. I’m taking on a subject and genre that is relatively foreign to me. But guess what? I’m excited about it. I may stumble along the way and I may suck at it, but I won’t know unless I try.

I’ll be honest – I’m scared witless. But that’s the thrill. That’s how I know it’s the right time to do it.

I’ve become too comfortable in my writing. I haven’t challenged myself in a very long time. A friend has thrown down the gauntlet and I’ve accepted the challenge!

Do you only write what you know? If not, how do you step out of your comfort zone?

PS...If you get a chance please stop by Nine Naughty Novelists. I could use some support! Thanks.