Shutting off the computer and phone.
Doing nothing this weekend.
Have a good weekend.
See ya on Monday,
Dawn
Saturday, March 17, 2012
Friday, March 16, 2012
Dangerous vs. Gentle Alien Descriptions
This is for @Lexcade who requested this post for last weeks blog.
Crafting a believable alien in written form starts with the point of view. If the POV is coming from a human or pre-established non-human character, their view of the alien is what the reader needs first. Even if it differs from the writers knowledge of the alien character.
For example, if the alien comes across as gentle and non-threatening to the main character those are the characteristics that are highlighted in the description. A full description leaves less to the imagination and complete descriptions lend to the assumption that there is nothing to hide.
If the alien is seen as threatening then a limited number of threatening features are highlighted. Leaving more up to the readers imagination increases the intensity of the scenes (i.e. not seeing the shark in Jaws or the full Alien in the movie right away). Describing a haunting gaze with a gravely voice allows the readers to pull their own fears and nightmares into the story and connecting with it on a level that would be difficult to achieve otherwise.
I wrote a poem a while back that walked the line between the two.
Shadow Guardian
Crafting a believable alien in written form starts with the point of view. If the POV is coming from a human or pre-established non-human character, their view of the alien is what the reader needs first. Even if it differs from the writers knowledge of the alien character.
For example, if the alien comes across as gentle and non-threatening to the main character those are the characteristics that are highlighted in the description. A full description leaves less to the imagination and complete descriptions lend to the assumption that there is nothing to hide.
If the alien is seen as threatening then a limited number of threatening features are highlighted. Leaving more up to the readers imagination increases the intensity of the scenes (i.e. not seeing the shark in Jaws or the full Alien in the movie right away). Describing a haunting gaze with a gravely voice allows the readers to pull their own fears and nightmares into the story and connecting with it on a level that would be difficult to achieve otherwise.
I wrote a poem a while back that walked the line between the two.
Shadow Guardian
He lurks around corners
in the background
where no one will notice
eyes piercing the darkness
His presence is felt
seen only in glimpses
He is a shadow himself
Watching smirkingly
he guards those who walk in gray
who are as much light as dark
who balance between seen and unseen
He keeps us from falling into blackness
and gently pulls us from the blinding light
His presence first met with fear
is now reluctantly welcomed
even needed
A shadow guardian
lives a lonely existence
on the fringe of society
that survives
because He is there
© Graylin Fox 2010
Thursday, March 15, 2012
Two alien lovers...coming soon
I'm excited to announce I just signed a contract with Decadent Publishing this week for a short story as part of their The Edge erotica line. And I thought I'd share with you a bit about my upcoming releases, two of them involving a menage.
The Zurian Child releases March 24 from Silver Publishing. Now, this is my heart story. And after the process of writing, revising, rewriting, having it critiqued, revising, editing, and a whole lot more, it's finally going to be published.
The Zurian Child blurb
Lindsay Beckett longed to be reunited with her first love, Quinn Montgomery, until she learns the secret that sent him fleeing from her in the first place. He’s an alien, a Hemera, and she’s half-Hemera herself. As if that wasn’t enough to ruin her dreams of a perfect life, when their child is born, they discover she fulfills a prophesy told twenty light years away and many years ago. Lindsay wants to ignore it, until her husband is murdered and suddenly believing becomes a matter of survival.
Lindsay and her young daughter are forced to rely on another Hemera, her husband’s partner and best friend, Bryce Beuermann as more and more of the Hemera are slaughtered. Bryce will do anything to help his best friend’s widow—including suppressing his own deep feelings for her. But he must prove they can trust him, even pretending he doesn’t want her with all his heart.
Another upcoming release is An Unexpected Return, which will be one of the launch stories for Decadent Publishing's new scif-fi multi-author series. (More details to come.)
An Unexpected Return blurb
Will they have their chance to be together, or
will their families tear them away from any chance of young love?
My fourth 1Night Stand story reveals more of Josh and Tamara's story, but I also introduce Josh's assistant, Danyka.
Satin Sheets in Space (unofficial) blurb
Taller and broader than most women and even some men, Danyka often receives the cold shoulder from any guy she approaches. During an eighteenth-century costume ball for A-list celebrities, and industry elite, her movie producer boss sets her up on a one-night stand. After two hours of waiting, and watching her friends leave with dates, she gives up on her date or finding any man at the ball. But a larger-than-life, captivating hunk blocks her departure and claims to be her date. Not willing to pass up the rare opportunity, she decides to stay.
She dances in his arms then winds up in an alley, pressed between her Prince Charming’s buff body and a brick wall. He savors her body, making her feel desirable for once in her life. And when he suggests a new location for their night together, she agrees. When she finds herself on a space ship with not one, but two god-like men wanting to fulfill her every desire, she wishes she’d been abducted long ago.
At the end of the night, she is left to make a decision that will change her life forever.
And my most recent contract comes from my first paranormal story, though it does involve an sci-fi element as well.
The Zurian Child releases March 24 from Silver Publishing. Now, this is my heart story. And after the process of writing, revising, rewriting, having it critiqued, revising, editing, and a whole lot more, it's finally going to be published.
Lindsay Beckett longed to be reunited with her first love, Quinn Montgomery, until she learns the secret that sent him fleeing from her in the first place. He’s an alien, a Hemera, and she’s half-Hemera herself. As if that wasn’t enough to ruin her dreams of a perfect life, when their child is born, they discover she fulfills a prophesy told twenty light years away and many years ago. Lindsay wants to ignore it, until her husband is murdered and suddenly believing becomes a matter of survival.
Lindsay and her young daughter are forced to rely on another Hemera, her husband’s partner and best friend, Bryce Beuermann as more and more of the Hemera are slaughtered. Bryce will do anything to help his best friend’s widow—including suppressing his own deep feelings for her. But he must prove they can trust him, even pretending he doesn’t want her with all his heart.
Another upcoming release is An Unexpected Return, which will be one of the launch stories for Decadent Publishing's new scif-fi multi-author series. (More details to come.)
Looking to experience all the universe has to offer,
Prince Aristides escapes from the kingdom of Tyto and travels through space to
the Emerald Planet, Elatia. He yearns to partake in the activities the planet
is famous for, and fulfill all his sexual desires, but loses his heart and soul
to an Adamos apprentice. Unfortunately, she is Terran, and her people are sworn
enemies of those from Tyto. If he can convince Xia to give up her dreams of
becoming an Adamos, and travel back to Tyto with him, will his parents accept
her, or condemn them both?
Abandoned as a toddler on Elatia, and raised by Kalara, an
Adamos specializing in erotic massage, Xia decides to follow in her footsteps.
But she remains conflicted as to whether she wants to service clients for the
rest of her life, or settle down and raise a family. When she meets Aris, he turns
the tables on her, and brings her as much pleasure as she gives him.
My fourth 1Night Stand story reveals more of Josh and Tamara's story, but I also introduce Josh's assistant, Danyka.
Taller and broader than most women and even some men, Danyka often receives the cold shoulder from any guy she approaches. During an eighteenth-century costume ball for A-list celebrities, and industry elite, her movie producer boss sets her up on a one-night stand. After two hours of waiting, and watching her friends leave with dates, she gives up on her date or finding any man at the ball. But a larger-than-life, captivating hunk blocks her departure and claims to be her date. Not willing to pass up the rare opportunity, she decides to stay.
She dances in his arms then winds up in an alley, pressed between her Prince Charming’s buff body and a brick wall. He savors her body, making her feel desirable for once in her life. And when he suggests a new location for their night together, she agrees. When she finds herself on a space ship with not one, but two god-like men wanting to fulfill her every desire, she wishes she’d been abducted long ago.
At the end of the night, she is left to make a decision that will change her life forever.
And my most recent contract comes from my first paranormal story, though it does involve an sci-fi element as well.
The Power of Three (unofficial) blurb
Cursed to live amongst several stone gargoyle statues,
Oscar watches a young couple, yearning to participate in their sexual
activities. For he has been away from his own lovers for over a year, and longs
to touch and be touched once again.
When he tumbles off the headboard onto the
couple, he is released from the statue but must find a way home. His only
thought: a ménage with the man and woman who freed him. But will they try
something new to grant him his return passage, or leave him wandering Earth
alone?
And that's what's new with me. What's new with you?
Saturday, March 10, 2012
What I'm working on this week.
This week it's about big band, brass and sass, as I've been working on a 1NS story that has a WWII era swing party.
Which begs me to ask you. Can trumpet players be hot?
It wouldn’t be easy. Grace had lost a lot. George died while serving, and perhaps she was afraid to get attached for that reason. But he wasn’t her brother, and he wasn’t in Special Forces, out on the risky missions. He was Sergeant Frank Winters. Army trumpet player. Nice guy. Stubborn man, and crazy about his dead friend’s twin sister.
If she didn’t think he’d come after her with everything he had, she was mistaken. He lay back on the bed, closed his eyes and went over every option available. He may be a trumpet player, but he wasn’t a sissy and he sure as hell didn’t back down. George knew he was right for her. Frank knew he was right for her. Now he just had to convince Grace they were meant to be.
Four hours later, he glanced at his watch and blew out a breath. Tired, running on fumes and dreams, it was time to go after what he wanted. Frank Winters never walked away from a challenge and he sure as hell didn’t walk away from something he knew could be the best thing he ever had. Frank grabbed his trumpet, asked the hotel to give him a ride to her house, where she should be by now.
As the limo pulled up to the curb at Grace’s home, Frank noticed the crowd of elderly women gathered across the street. At least a baker’s dozen. They could prove to be just what he needed to draw her out. If he had to, he’d make a scene.
Several of the women had donned forties style dresses and one woman wore an old Women’s Army Corp uniform. Frank couldn’t help but grin. Grace had mentioned the old lady across the street liked to gossip. He was about to give them enough material to talk about for months. As he got out, they started clapping. Frank turned around, waved, flipped his cap up on his head and headed up the walk.
Show time.
The blinds cracked open and snapped shut.
“I know you’re in there, Grace. Come out and talk.”
She didn’t answer.
Well, there was more than one way to skin a cat. Frank lifted the trumpet to his lips and began to play Schubert’s Trumpet Serenade, the sexiest and most romantic piece of music he could think of. If she wouldn’t come out, he’d stand on her doorstep and play until she did.
The blinds cracked again.
Which begs me to ask you. Can trumpet players be hot?
It wouldn’t be easy. Grace had lost a lot. George died while serving, and perhaps she was afraid to get attached for that reason. But he wasn’t her brother, and he wasn’t in Special Forces, out on the risky missions. He was Sergeant Frank Winters. Army trumpet player. Nice guy. Stubborn man, and crazy about his dead friend’s twin sister.
If she didn’t think he’d come after her with everything he had, she was mistaken. He lay back on the bed, closed his eyes and went over every option available. He may be a trumpet player, but he wasn’t a sissy and he sure as hell didn’t back down. George knew he was right for her. Frank knew he was right for her. Now he just had to convince Grace they were meant to be.
Four hours later, he glanced at his watch and blew out a breath. Tired, running on fumes and dreams, it was time to go after what he wanted. Frank Winters never walked away from a challenge and he sure as hell didn’t walk away from something he knew could be the best thing he ever had. Frank grabbed his trumpet, asked the hotel to give him a ride to her house, where she should be by now.
As the limo pulled up to the curb at Grace’s home, Frank noticed the crowd of elderly women gathered across the street. At least a baker’s dozen. They could prove to be just what he needed to draw her out. If he had to, he’d make a scene.
Several of the women had donned forties style dresses and one woman wore an old Women’s Army Corp uniform. Frank couldn’t help but grin. Grace had mentioned the old lady across the street liked to gossip. He was about to give them enough material to talk about for months. As he got out, they started clapping. Frank turned around, waved, flipped his cap up on his head and headed up the walk.
Show time.
The blinds cracked open and snapped shut.
“I know you’re in there, Grace. Come out and talk.”
She didn’t answer.
Well, there was more than one way to skin a cat. Frank lifted the trumpet to his lips and began to play Schubert’s Trumpet Serenade, the sexiest and most romantic piece of music he could think of. If she wouldn’t come out, he’d stand on her doorstep and play until she did.
The blinds cracked again.
Friday, March 9, 2012
It used to be Science Fiction
If you grew up in the 80's like I did, then you remember the warnings about solar flares. To us it was scientists trying to describe things we had only seen in crappy graphics in movies and television. Something that would mess up communications on those crazy futuristic things the guys in Star Trek used to call each other. (BTW: beepers were the only things available when I was in high school and only drug dealers and doctors used them.)
And then last night and tonight on television I had flashback. Here we are in an age with cell phones that are COOLER than Kirk's communicator but the sun can still screw us up.
Reality outshines imagination a little today. And these pictures of our sun show us why.
And then last night and tonight on television I had flashback. Here we are in an age with cell phones that are COOLER than Kirk's communicator but the sun can still screw us up.
Reality outshines imagination a little today. And these pictures of our sun show us why.
Science is cool!
Graylin Fox
P.S. My first published short story, Coming Home, is FREE on Amazon right now. It's Urban Fantasy, just in case you would be interested.http://www.amazon.com/Graylin-Fox/e/B004QOLZKK/
Thursday, March 8, 2012
"Would You Like to Swing on a Star?"
I don't just write sci-fi romance, but alien romance. Whether I have two aliens from different species, or an alien and an earthling, I like to show that love supersedes all differences.
But where did this interest in aliens begin? I could say Star Trek, Star Wars, or even Alf. Sure, I watched those shows regularly, but there was another show that captivated my imagination. What would it be like to fall in love with an alien? And what would children born of this union look like? Would they have any special powers like Superman (my fav superhero)?
And the show that started it all...
"Out of this World"
Summary from Wikipedia:
Yes, it's a typical 80's show, but I tried not to miss any episode. It was on NBC from 1987-1991.
Are there any lesser known sci-fi shows, movies, or books that inspire you?
But where did this interest in aliens begin? I could say Star Trek, Star Wars, or even Alf. Sure, I watched those shows regularly, but there was another show that captivated my imagination. What would it be like to fall in love with an alien? And what would children born of this union look like? Would they have any special powers like Superman (my fav superhero)?
And the show that started it all...
"Out of this World"
The series revolves around Evie Ethel Garland (Maureen Flannigan), a young girl who discovers on her thirteenth birthday that her father is an alien named Troy Garland (Burt Reynolds - voice), from the planet Antareus, who married her mother, Donna Garland (Donna Pescow) and "merged lifeforms" to create Evie. Evie's half-alien heritage gives her superhuman abilities. Most of the episodes revolve around Evie misusing her powers and causing some trouble, which she spends the rest of the episode trying to fix. Only Evie and her family know about her alien father and her powers, and many episodes depict Evie trying to hide her secret from other characters. The series ended on a cliffhanger in the Season 4 finale, where Troy came to visit and Donna took his place by accident and ended up in Antareus, leaving Troy stranded on Earth.
Yes, it's a typical 80's show, but I tried not to miss any episode. It was on NBC from 1987-1991.
Are there any lesser known sci-fi shows, movies, or books that inspire you?
Saturday, March 3, 2012
Irony--Get Ya Some
So, I was driving down the interstate, following a truck that left a cloud of thick black exhaust behind it. Unable to take the smell, or see clearly, I decided to pass. When driving by, I discovered it was a recycling truck, the wrap on the side said, "Save Mother Earth. If you don't care for the environment, who will?"
While I was coming home from work one night, I saw a giant crow hop across the road with a bag in his mouth. The top was rolled down and he carried it like takeout. On the side of the bag. McDonalds--I'm loving it. "Quoth the raven, never more."
While going into the local mart to pay for gas, a big strapping biker, hopped off an impressive hog. Dressed head to toe in leather, bald with a full tat covering his scalp and neck,a man that could scare anyone in a dark alley, or light alley for that matter, unzipped his jacket, pulled out a Pomeranian and began to walk it on the lawn. "The need to own a small dog because I'm feelin richer effect."
My friend's husband had a heart-attack and needed surgery. The surgeon told her that the healing process took time, but that it shouldn't be too bad, because he used a bone-friendly saw on his breastbone. As opposed to what? An unfriendly one?
My son joined the Army. While trying to pick his MOS, occupational skill, they tried to talk him into EOD. (Explosive Ordnance Disposal) Their argument--Disarming bombs has gotten much safer.
While my husband was out hunting last year, a moose came up to our living room window and peered in. Good he's not home--let's party.
Two days after I paid my car off, free and clear, the computer in it went. Cost to repair? $2,500.00, cost for trade in $2500.00. The look on my husband's face as we had to take out another loan--priceless.
Ever feel like you're having one of those days?
While I was coming home from work one night, I saw a giant crow hop across the road with a bag in his mouth. The top was rolled down and he carried it like takeout. On the side of the bag. McDonalds--I'm loving it. "Quoth the raven, never more."
While going into the local mart to pay for gas, a big strapping biker, hopped off an impressive hog. Dressed head to toe in leather, bald with a full tat covering his scalp and neck,a man that could scare anyone in a dark alley, or light alley for that matter, unzipped his jacket, pulled out a Pomeranian and began to walk it on the lawn. "The need to own a small dog because I'm feelin richer effect."
My friend's husband had a heart-attack and needed surgery. The surgeon told her that the healing process took time, but that it shouldn't be too bad, because he used a bone-friendly saw on his breastbone. As opposed to what? An unfriendly one?
My son joined the Army. While trying to pick his MOS, occupational skill, they tried to talk him into EOD. (Explosive Ordnance Disposal) Their argument--Disarming bombs has gotten much safer.
While my husband was out hunting last year, a moose came up to our living room window and peered in. Good he's not home--let's party.
Two days after I paid my car off, free and clear, the computer in it went. Cost to repair? $2,500.00, cost for trade in $2500.00. The look on my husband's face as we had to take out another loan--priceless.
Ever feel like you're having one of those days?
Friday, March 2, 2012
We Owe Ellen Ripley
Growing up the only science fiction women I saw were the stereotypical damsels in distress. Princess Leia started to break the mold by being smarter than the guys saving her but she still ended up in a metal bikini chained to a slug.
Go women?!? Not yet.
Then Alien came out. Sigourney Weaver as Ellen Ripley was smoking hot, smart, and deadly. She gave us a woman you *know* would never wear F-me pumps to run in when chased by the monster of the week. I was a teenager when this came out and I was so scared I think I was under the seat in the theatre. But I was also proud. I now had someone on screen with a smart mouth, a hot bod, and brains. I had my heroine and I'll never forget the pride I felt.
Thank you to Dan O'Bannon and Ronald Shusett for writing her. We owe you.
Graylin Fox
Go women?!? Not yet.
Then Alien came out. Sigourney Weaver as Ellen Ripley was smoking hot, smart, and deadly. She gave us a woman you *know* would never wear F-me pumps to run in when chased by the monster of the week. I was a teenager when this came out and I was so scared I think I was under the seat in the theatre. But I was also proud. I now had someone on screen with a smart mouth, a hot bod, and brains. I had my heroine and I'll never forget the pride I felt.
Thank you to Dan O'Bannon and Ronald Shusett for writing her. We owe you.
Graylin Fox
Thursday, March 1, 2012
Read Sci-Fi Romance For A Cure
At the end of his obligated commitment to the Space Service, Frey Berger decides to stay on Earth to further experience human emotions rather than return to Ginnun where his intended has already mated with another. Looking for real love and someone to accept him for what he is, Frey enlists in Madame Evangeline’s popular dating service. Although he does not understand the concept of a one-night stand, he hopes to find his perfect mate.
Carrie Cooper’s husband divorced her for someone who could provide him with children, leaving her with little self-confidence and no desire to let a man hurt her again. Her best friend convinces her to join a dating service, claiming Carrie needs to get laid, while not winding up with a broken heart since her date requires no commitment after the night is over.
Although several misunderstandings nearly derail them before the date has even begun, Carrie and Frey end up becoming closer than they ever believed possible. Still, Frey will need to convince Carrie that her perfect mate isn’t human at all, and that one night can lead to a forever love.
Excerpt:
“What do you mean, you want to stay?”
Frey balled his fists and watched the Mission Commander’s face turn from blue to purple to red. But he refused to step onto the ship. “Exactly that. I don’t want to return to Ginnun. I’ve spent one rotation around the sun here, established myself in their culture, and lived like one of them. And I’ll continue to do so. This is my home now.”
“One rotation is hardly long enough to call this place home. Besides, you’ve sworn your life to the Space Service.” As his MC’s eyes hardened further, Frey noticed all the wrinkles in the man’s once again blue face. His white hair stood up straight on an oversized head. If he remained with the Space Service, the stress of the job would age him exactly the same way.
“This is my last mission. I’ll be discharged when I return.” Frey wouldn’t receive any compensation for this mission, but Space Service credits were of no use on Earth.
“The only way to get out of the Service is to apply for mating. Won’t Tandee be waiting for your return?”
His stomach clenched upon hearing her name. “On the day we left, she confessed to already mating with Brand, my supposed best friend.”
The Commander only raised his eyebrow. Frey didn’t expect any compassion from him. “Ouch! So that’s why you failed to keep your emotions in check on the trip to Earth.”
He looked away. Even after his time on this planet, the memory of that day still stung. She’d flaunted her admission without a hint of regret.
“There are many other females on Ginnun who would take you as a mate.”
Frey looked back to the Mission Commander and shook his head. “I don’t want an emotionless relationship. When I choose a mate, I need to want to be with her. I want a mate for more than just procreation. I want to love.”
“Emotions just get in the way of your life.” His MC slammed his fist against the ship. “You’re our best field informant! If you’re leaving the Service, you could easily find yourself on the High Council. You don’t want to throw away your future for the overly sensitive women here on Earth.”
“It’s not just the women. I have friends here, not just acquaintances, as everyone is to me on Ginnun.” Many people he’d trusted on Ginnun wound up stabbing him in the back, as in his best friend who slept with his intended without any guilt. Returning to a planet of long-dead emotions held no appeal after living on Earth. He refused to hide his feelings again, and there were so many more he wanted to experience.
The Mission Commander signaled to the pilot to start the engines. “Stop this nonsense and get on the ship.”
“No.” He grabbed his sack and without remorse, turned his back on his Ginnunian heritage.
Book Trailer: http://youtu.be/terxB9miPwE
Buy Link: Decadent Publishing
Sunday, February 26, 2012
Two Rebels and a Regulator
I love when I get a shiny new cover and this one is no exception.
A child of two worlds, Ava is bound by a heritage that won’t let her go. While living with her family on New Xiera, Ava meets Brodie Mark, a boy that will someday become the leader of the revolution, and a man who will challenge her love and loyalties in every way imaginable.
When Brodie leads an attack in the Blue District, a refugee neighborhood, slaughtering the Nexian hierarchy, his act kicks off a torrent of bloody retribution. It costs him the lives of the only family he’s ever known, and love of the woman he calls Duchess. Unable to cope with the loss, Brodie disappears into the underground, determined to make things right.
Ten years later, believing Brodie is dead, Ava moves on with her life. She meets the last man she should fall in love with, Commander Seth Reynolds. The Regulator is searching for a dangerous shipment of fissile materials, the very same shipment Ava brought to New Xiera on her ship. When he begins to stalk Ava around the planet, she turns the tables on him and soon discovers she’s bitten off more than she can chew.
Unable to resist the sexy Regulator, Ava begins a passionate affair, playing with danger and soon finds herself torn between two men, when Brodie surfaces and wants her back.
One last run across League space. One last trip for the rebels and Ava plans to retire, start a family and soak in the love of a man on the opposite side of everything she is, a man that places duty above all things—a man that would have her executed if he knew what she’s been doing.
“No man flies three days to the edge of Nexian space without a reason.”
Okay, time to reveal the cover. Drum roll please....
Tell me you're lovin this.
Come on, it's okay.
“Good morning, Duchess.”
Born in the fires of revolution and baptized in the blood of those who fought for a better life, Captain Ava Frost smuggles illegal materials to a war machine that will someday free her people from an oppressive Nexian government.A child of two worlds, Ava is bound by a heritage that won’t let her go. While living with her family on New Xiera, Ava meets Brodie Mark, a boy that will someday become the leader of the revolution, and a man who will challenge her love and loyalties in every way imaginable.
When Brodie leads an attack in the Blue District, a refugee neighborhood, slaughtering the Nexian hierarchy, his act kicks off a torrent of bloody retribution. It costs him the lives of the only family he’s ever known, and love of the woman he calls Duchess. Unable to cope with the loss, Brodie disappears into the underground, determined to make things right.
Ten years later, believing Brodie is dead, Ava moves on with her life. She meets the last man she should fall in love with, Commander Seth Reynolds. The Regulator is searching for a dangerous shipment of fissile materials, the very same shipment Ava brought to New Xiera on her ship. When he begins to stalk Ava around the planet, she turns the tables on him and soon discovers she’s bitten off more than she can chew.
Unable to resist the sexy Regulator, Ava begins a passionate affair, playing with danger and soon finds herself torn between two men, when Brodie surfaces and wants her back.
One last run across League space. One last trip for the rebels and Ava plans to retire, start a family and soak in the love of a man on the opposite side of everything she is, a man that places duty above all things—a man that would have her executed if he knew what she’s been doing.
“No man flies three days to the edge of Nexian space without a reason.”
Okay, time to reveal the cover. Drum roll please....
Come on, it's okay.
Saturday, February 25, 2012
Got a mock up for Rebel Souls
Of course it's not finalized, so I can't show you yet.
It's one of those love hate things. I love most of it, don't like one of the pieces, and I'm waiting to see if they'll change it.
It's not horrid, it just doesn't feel like the character in the story, a younger version of him, yes, but not the Brodie you spend most of the story with in Rebel Souls. Regardless, it's a pretty cover and I can't wait to show everyone.
So, since I can't share the cover, I'll share an excerpt.
“Brodie?” she whispered. It couldn’t be. He’d died. Had the drug conjured her memories and brought them to life? Her heart pounded against her ribs, threatening to break bone.
It had to be the air, couldn’t be real. Ava shook her head, trying to knock the illusion away. He didn’t disappear like a mirage on hot sand, but remained fixed, staring at her with the same intensity he studied everything and everyone. Her breath caught and she swallowed hard, trying to control the multitude of emotions that crashed onto her.
The message she’d received from the Underground, instructed her to come here, to meet Tagas, one of the Nexian Rebel leaders. She certainly hadn’t expected the man who sat at the table, his legs stretched out in front of him and a drink in his hand. “My gods,” she muttered.
“What?”
Ava blew out a breath, unable to speak further. She hadn’t seen him for ten years, thought he’d been killed. Even so, she’d recognize him anywhere, the power he held in his eyes, the stubborn line of his mouth, and the way he reclined, yet appeared ready to spring at any second. Apprehension settled into her guts.
He’d grown broader in the shoulders, all muscle, without an inch of fat on his frame, a more mature version of the man she’d known, and definitely not dead. She raised her hand to her chest to steady her heart. Brodie gave her a slight nod, as if to say, I’ve come back.
Yeah, she got that. She tugged the fabric off her mouth, wanting more air, and knowing she didn’t need the filter anymore. If Brodie was here, the drugs weren’t. For several moments, she absorbed his image, taking time for reality catch up to her whirling mind.
My gods, he’s alive. Even more handsome than his twenty-one year old self, Brodie commanded the room. None dared to look his way—other than her. His dreadlocks were gone, replaced with a clean military-styled cut. It gave his face sharper angles, exposing his hard bone structure. He stared at her, raised a brow and his gaze shifted to her right, his attention landing on Seth. Cold, hard, and like a snake about to strike.
Shit.
By now, word had gotten back to him about her standoff outside the wormhole with the Regulators, as well as the fight on the street. Brodie was the ultimate predator and always had eyes and ears everywhere. Her heart skipped and fear gripped her insides. “Back toward the door.” She’d seen that look before, moments before Brodie killed someone.
“Why?” Seth pulled his collar down and switched his laser from stun.
“Don’t do that in here. He’ll take it as a challenge,” Ava said the words as Brodie tossed his shot back and slammed the glass down on the hovering table next to him. Too late. He’d caught it. “You need to leave.”
“Not until I find out what you’re doing in New Xiera.”
“This is not the time to argue. Get out of here, or I won’t be responsible for what happens.”
“I’m a big boy, Captain Frost. I can take care of myself, and I’m only leaving when you do.” He grabbed her arm, and Ava yanked away. Brodie rose to his feet, murder on his face. He moved across the bar, the crowd parted before him, giving him twice the space he needed. Within seconds, he was face to face with Seth.
“Duchess,” Brodie said, not breaking the stare-down. “You’ve brought a friend.”
“Brodie, you’re alive.”
“Yes.”
Both men glared at each other. Energy seethed around them. Several patrons collected themselves and exited as quickly as possible, somehow sensing the trouble coming on.
“It’s not what you think,” she said.
“What is it I think, Duchess?” He turned his face to her, his expression unreadable.
“Seth is on leave. He escorted me here for my safety.”
“Is this true?” Brodie turned back to Seth. “I somehow doubt the Duchess needs your protection. She’s managed all these years without it.”
“I escorted her here to get her arm bandaged. She said someone at this place could take care of it.” Seth stared back, holding Brodie’s challenge, refusing to look away or back down. “Are you that someone?”
Ava swallowed hard. “Brodie….”
Brodie raised his hand to silence her and broke the showdown, dropping his gaze to Ava’s arm. He didn’t need to posture to prove he was bad. If Brodie wanted to kill Seth—he simply would. He reached out and grabbed her hand gently, raising her wound to the light. “You call this keeping her safe? She’s sliced to the bone.”
“Children.”
“I know,” Brodie said, confirming Ava’s suspicions that he’d had advance knowledge of the encounter with the children and her traveling companion. Knowing Brodie, he already had scouts on the street, digging for information on the Regulator. He’d know everything about Seth, including the color of his undergarments, before the star rose in the sky. Question was, would he play nice?
It's one of those love hate things. I love most of it, don't like one of the pieces, and I'm waiting to see if they'll change it.
It's not horrid, it just doesn't feel like the character in the story, a younger version of him, yes, but not the Brodie you spend most of the story with in Rebel Souls. Regardless, it's a pretty cover and I can't wait to show everyone.
So, since I can't share the cover, I'll share an excerpt.
“Brodie?” she whispered. It couldn’t be. He’d died. Had the drug conjured her memories and brought them to life? Her heart pounded against her ribs, threatening to break bone.
It had to be the air, couldn’t be real. Ava shook her head, trying to knock the illusion away. He didn’t disappear like a mirage on hot sand, but remained fixed, staring at her with the same intensity he studied everything and everyone. Her breath caught and she swallowed hard, trying to control the multitude of emotions that crashed onto her.
The message she’d received from the Underground, instructed her to come here, to meet Tagas, one of the Nexian Rebel leaders. She certainly hadn’t expected the man who sat at the table, his legs stretched out in front of him and a drink in his hand. “My gods,” she muttered.
“What?”
Ava blew out a breath, unable to speak further. She hadn’t seen him for ten years, thought he’d been killed. Even so, she’d recognize him anywhere, the power he held in his eyes, the stubborn line of his mouth, and the way he reclined, yet appeared ready to spring at any second. Apprehension settled into her guts.
He’d grown broader in the shoulders, all muscle, without an inch of fat on his frame, a more mature version of the man she’d known, and definitely not dead. She raised her hand to her chest to steady her heart. Brodie gave her a slight nod, as if to say, I’ve come back.
Yeah, she got that. She tugged the fabric off her mouth, wanting more air, and knowing she didn’t need the filter anymore. If Brodie was here, the drugs weren’t. For several moments, she absorbed his image, taking time for reality catch up to her whirling mind.
My gods, he’s alive. Even more handsome than his twenty-one year old self, Brodie commanded the room. None dared to look his way—other than her. His dreadlocks were gone, replaced with a clean military-styled cut. It gave his face sharper angles, exposing his hard bone structure. He stared at her, raised a brow and his gaze shifted to her right, his attention landing on Seth. Cold, hard, and like a snake about to strike.
Shit.
By now, word had gotten back to him about her standoff outside the wormhole with the Regulators, as well as the fight on the street. Brodie was the ultimate predator and always had eyes and ears everywhere. Her heart skipped and fear gripped her insides. “Back toward the door.” She’d seen that look before, moments before Brodie killed someone.
“Why?” Seth pulled his collar down and switched his laser from stun.
“Don’t do that in here. He’ll take it as a challenge,” Ava said the words as Brodie tossed his shot back and slammed the glass down on the hovering table next to him. Too late. He’d caught it. “You need to leave.”
“Not until I find out what you’re doing in New Xiera.”
“This is not the time to argue. Get out of here, or I won’t be responsible for what happens.”
“I’m a big boy, Captain Frost. I can take care of myself, and I’m only leaving when you do.” He grabbed her arm, and Ava yanked away. Brodie rose to his feet, murder on his face. He moved across the bar, the crowd parted before him, giving him twice the space he needed. Within seconds, he was face to face with Seth.
“Duchess,” Brodie said, not breaking the stare-down. “You’ve brought a friend.”
“Brodie, you’re alive.”
“Yes.”
Both men glared at each other. Energy seethed around them. Several patrons collected themselves and exited as quickly as possible, somehow sensing the trouble coming on.
“It’s not what you think,” she said.
“What is it I think, Duchess?” He turned his face to her, his expression unreadable.
“Seth is on leave. He escorted me here for my safety.”
“Is this true?” Brodie turned back to Seth. “I somehow doubt the Duchess needs your protection. She’s managed all these years without it.”
“I escorted her here to get her arm bandaged. She said someone at this place could take care of it.” Seth stared back, holding Brodie’s challenge, refusing to look away or back down. “Are you that someone?”
Ava swallowed hard. “Brodie….”
Brodie raised his hand to silence her and broke the showdown, dropping his gaze to Ava’s arm. He didn’t need to posture to prove he was bad. If Brodie wanted to kill Seth—he simply would. He reached out and grabbed her hand gently, raising her wound to the light. “You call this keeping her safe? She’s sliced to the bone.”
“Children.”
“I know,” Brodie said, confirming Ava’s suspicions that he’d had advance knowledge of the encounter with the children and her traveling companion. Knowing Brodie, he already had scouts on the street, digging for information on the Regulator. He’d know everything about Seth, including the color of his undergarments, before the star rose in the sky. Question was, would he play nice?
Friday, February 24, 2012
Nathan Fillion as Malcolm Reynolds
My favorite Science Fiction hero is Malcolm Reynolds from Firefly. I love that he appears to have a moral compass that gets thrown out of wack by bad guys. And he gets all flustered when Inara is standing by. Is it because she is beautiful or that her talent is sexual pleasure? I'm guess both.
The reason is Nathan Fillion. He said during an interview that his mother told him as a child, "you are a nerd, your gift is that you look normal." Well, that's putting it mildly. I fell for him as the boyfriend on Two Guys, a Girl, and a Pizza Place. A little dorky but oooh soo cute.
The other night I'm watching Jimmy Kimmel and here comes Nathan. He mentions that he recently moved and it was sad because at his old address his cat was in the Google Street View. *awe* Then he said he walked onto the porch of his new place and the Google camera vehicle was coming down the road. So he did the typical nerd/geek thing and thought of a pose to strike for the Street View cameras.
Happy Friday Fellow Browncoats. May the Reavers never find you and the profits be large. *Cough*
Graylin Fox
The reason is Nathan Fillion. He said during an interview that his mother told him as a child, "you are a nerd, your gift is that you look normal." Well, that's putting it mildly. I fell for him as the boyfriend on Two Guys, a Girl, and a Pizza Place. A little dorky but oooh soo cute.
The other night I'm watching Jimmy Kimmel and here comes Nathan. He mentions that he recently moved and it was sad because at his old address his cat was in the Google Street View. *awe* Then he said he walked onto the porch of his new place and the Google camera vehicle was coming down the road. So he did the typical nerd/geek thing and thought of a pose to strike for the Street View cameras.
It's why we love him. Oh! and his ass.. for those of you who do not have the Firefly DVD set I offer you a picture from the extras.
Happy Friday Fellow Browncoats. May the Reavers never find you and the profits be large. *Cough*
Graylin Fox
Thursday, February 23, 2012
More Sci-Fi Romance recommendations
Anyway, here are two more that I recommend:
A Million Suns by Beth Revis
This is the second book in the Across the Universe series aimed at young adults. (I read many YA books.)
Godspeed was once fueled by lies. Now it is ruled by chaos. It’s been three months. In that time, Amy has learned to hide who she is. Elder is trying to be the leader he’s always wanted to be. But as the ship gets more and more out of control, only one thing is certain: They have to get off the ship.
My thoughts:
While this story does not start out with the same intensity as Across the Universe, it makes up for it throughout the rest of the book. A Million Suns is filled with secrets, riots, chaos, murder, and more. A great page-turner, continuing to build on the relationship between Amy and Elder, and all of the obstacles they encounter. I highly recommend both books in this series, and look forward to reading the conclusion, Shades of Earth. January 2013 seems too far away.
Last Flight of the Ark by D.L. Jackson
There is not one story by D.L. Jackson that I haven't absolutely loved! She always manages to stir my emotions.
Evolution never happened so fast.
Twelve hours outside of Terra II, Colonel Kaleb Titan, a molecular geneticist and commander of the Ark, faces a life or death choice that could change the fate of mankind.
The Genesis I, aka the Ark, travels with a hold full of wildlife and three crew members. When a wolf bite and genetically-altering gamma radiation transform Kaleb, he notices his senses have been heightened, his libido has gone haywire and he can’t keep his hands off his crew. Worse yet, they don't seem inclined to stop him.
When their sister ship, the Genesis II arrives early, Kaleb’s problems compound. As soon as the command crew of the Genesis II boards, one whiff tells Kaleb they’re not from Earth or who they appear to be.
When he discovers that they’ve kept the Genesis II’s crew of over two thousand alive, he begins to believe their reasons may be far more ominous than anyone could have imagined. However, he also discovers what’s holding them back. The hijackers seem to be allergic to canines.
Now they're forced to employ biological warfare against their own, but will it be enough to save humanity?
History is about to repeat and only one species will survive.
My thoughts:
Colonel Kaleb Titan has spent the past eight months on a ship with two women. But he had always kept a professional distance from them. On the way to a new planet, Terra II to set up a new colony, they pass through gamma radiation which changes his resolve and the rest of their mission.
Last Flight of the Ark is a wonderful sci-fi menage romance filled with unexpected twists and turns and hot sex. It sucked me in and held on, stirring my emotions all the way to the last page.
So, once again, I ask you, what sci-fi romance books do you recommend? Recommend your own, if you like. :)
Friday, February 17, 2012
Ode to Farscape
As one of my commenters pointed out earlier this week, there was something about Farscape.
A snarky human, a peacekeeper (who kicks major ass and steals his heart), a Delvian, a Luxan, a Hynerian, a Nebari, a Stykera, and a half breed Sebacean/Scarran.
Pilot has multiple limbs and is actually connected to the ship. He steers the ship, translates her for the crew, and when she gets hurt, he becomes ill. Now that is Love.
Graylin
A snarky human, a peacekeeper (who kicks major ass and steals his heart), a Delvian, a Luxan, a Hynerian, a Nebari, a Stykera, and a half breed Sebacean/Scarran.
Now that's a crew! And the ship was sentient. Moya is a living ship and the inspiration for the ship (and story) in Deadly Beauty.
There have been post after post about the Love between Crichton (human) and Aeryn (peacekeeper). My choice for the longest lasting and most stable relationship on this show was between the Pilot and Moya.
Moya
Pilot
Pilot connected to and flying Moya.
Pilot has multiple limbs and is actually connected to the ship. He steers the ship, translates her for the crew, and when she gets hurt, he becomes ill. Now that is Love.
Graylin
And Best Blogger Posts Were...
Graylin Fox
Arlene Webb
Heather Massey
I'm sending you a little somthing from http://www.thinkgeek.com
Thanks for participating.
Arlene Webb
Heather Massey
I'm sending you a little somthing from http://www.thinkgeek.com
Thanks for participating.
Thursday, February 16, 2012
Science Fiction Romance recommendations
Now, I recently finished off two blog tours and two blog hops. The one thing I noticed is that to many readers, science fiction romance is still foreign territory. And I just happen to be on a SFR reading binge--in between edits, that is. So, for the next couple weeks (maybe longer), I thought I'd share some of the recent science fiction romance books that I've read and loved. Here are the first two:
Screw Superman (Screwing the Superhero) by Rebecca Royce
Rebecca's Sexy Superhero takes an erotic twist on the superheroes we normally see in comics and on film.
Wendy Warner is a bit of an oddball. Raised in an orphanage, she has found solace and friendship by watching the television show Space Adventures and participating in fan clubs related to the show. Every month, on the second and third Fridays Wendy comes to work dressed in a costume from the show that she wears to charity events. This has earned her the disdain of many of her coworkers but not from her boss, the president of the company, Draco Powers who rather likes the way the uniform tugs at all of her curves in the just the right places.
Draco Powers is a real life Superhero who told the world that, yes, Superheroes do exist, but, no, we won’t work for free or without health insurance. Some people refer to him with derision as the ‘Capitalist Superman.’ Draco is being hunted by an organization called the Organization, whose motives are unclear and yet still cause death and destruction wherever they go.
The Organization has decided that Draco’s biggest weakness is the way he cares about his employees and has picked Wendy out as their next target. To save her, Draco will have to come to terms with his real feelings for Wendy and why it is that he has so long resisted complicated relationships. That is, if he can get there in time…
My thoughts:
Draco Powers is superhero, but one who charges for his services and provides health care to other superheroes in his employ. Wendy Warner is his handler, but she can't help but see him as more than her boss.
When Draco's company, Powers Inc. is threatened by The Organization, and he and Wendy find their lives on the line, will it push them closer, into something more intimate, or keep Draco from getting close to anyone?
This is a wonderful superhero story. While Draco is a larger-than-life character, Wendy is realistic and relateable, the perfect person to balance him. I enjoyed getting to know them as well as many of the minor characters.
The storyline is common to what I expect a superhero story to embody, but with twists and turns I didn't see coming.
If you're a fan of Superman, Batman, Spiderman, or any of the other good-willed men with secret identities, you'll enjoy this twist on their stories. I look forward to reading the next in the series.
Alien Proliferation by Gini Koch
This is the fourth book in the series, and they're still rockin'.
Alien Super-Being Exterminator Kitty Katt is expecting her first baby. But the alien attacks are getting more dangerous, and now Kitty and her Alpha Centaurion husband, Jeff, have to find out who's behind the conspiracy to kill Kitty's secret agent mom and what caused Kitty's transformation into a superhuman-and they've got to do it all before the baby shower...
My thoughts:
Wow, I don't think I've ever had any book bring tears to my eyes as often as this book. It seemed to go back and forth from kick-butt action to extreme emotion. I've been Team Martini for all of the other books in the series, but this book not only made me love them even more, but the rest of the gang as well.
What I enjoyed the most though, was how much these characters grew, not only in this story, but the rest of the series as well. Unlike other series I've read, where the main character goes through the same experiences book after book, Kitty is allowed to grow up, to experience life, on top of saving the universe. Ms. Koch is not afraid to change the formula of each book, to throw new situations at her characters, and I appreciate that.
I highly recommend this book as well as the rest of the series, and can't wait for Alien Diplomacy to release this spring.
And next week, I'll have two more; a young adult novel, and a hot menage.
Have any recommendations of your own? Leave them here. :)
Wednesday, February 15, 2012
Drum Roll Please....
The grand prize winner that gets to walk away with gift certificates and Ye Goode Shoppe Chocolates is...
Debbie Gould.
Congrats on bagging the big prize. I'll be contacting you soon.
Debbie Gould.
Congrats on bagging the big prize. I'll be contacting you soon.
I have a special surprise for the bloggers...
I'm just waiting for the final votes from the judges and three lucky bloggers are going to be walking away with gift certificates from http://www. thinkgeek.com
Stayed tuned.
Stayed tuned.
And The Winners Are...
The winner for the post, When Lovers are Light Years Apart is: Barbara Elsborg. She wins a $15.00 Amazon Gift Certificate.
The winner for the post, Flowers for Valentine's Day by Arlene Webb: Pippa Jay Wins e-copies of Splintered Energy and Ashes.
The winner for the post, Where are Their Sex Parts Again by Graylin Fox: Anna
The winner for the post, Don't Break my Heart by Barbara Elsborg: Jan (We need an email addy) an e-copy of Lucy in the Sky.
The winner for the post, Passion, Emotion with High Stakes by Laurie Green is: Jan (Still need that email addy) Your choice of Lucy in the Sky or an Amazon Gift Card.
The winner for the post, Make-Your-Own-Valentines Gifts by Jessica Subject is: Anna. You get a copy of one of her 1NS stories and a $10.00 ARE gift certificate.
The winner for the post, Be My Valentine, by Jaleta Clegg is: Voss Foster and you win a copy of Nexus Point.
The winner for the post, The Top Ten Reasons to Fall in Love in Outer Space by Heather Massey is: Bryce and you win a copy of Queenie's Brigade.
The winner for the post, Valentine's Day with Acton and Lizbeth by Rebecca Royce is: Stacia Kelly wins a $10.00 Amazon Gift Card.
The winner for the post, A Chemical Romance is: Kaye Manro and she wins her choice of a $10.00 gift card for Amazon or a $15.00 gift card for Lyrical Press Inc.
The winner for the post, Eye F*cking and Other Non-Verbal Communication by Heidi Rubby Miller is: 1 e-copy of AMBASADORA - Kaye Manro, 1 e-copy of GREENSHIFT - Barbara Mountjoy, 1e-bundle of both books - Barbara Elsborg
The winner for the post, My Love of Sci Fi by Sara Brookes is: Misa Buckley and she will get her choice of an e-book copy of one of her Sypricon Masters books.
Winner for the post, My Name is Misa and I'm a Speculative Romance Author is: Anna and she wins a copy of IronHaven
Winner for the post, Communicating from a Distance is: Debbie Gould and she wins either a signed or e-copy of Blown Away.
The winner for the post, Flowers for Valentine's Day by Arlene Webb: Pippa Jay Wins e-copies of Splintered Energy and Ashes.
The winner for the post, Where are Their Sex Parts Again by Graylin Fox: Anna
The winner for the post, Don't Break my Heart by Barbara Elsborg: Jan (We need an email addy) an e-copy of Lucy in the Sky.
The winner for the post, Passion, Emotion with High Stakes by Laurie Green is: Jan (Still need that email addy) Your choice of Lucy in the Sky or an Amazon Gift Card.
The winner for the post, Make-Your-Own-Valentines Gifts by Jessica Subject is: Anna. You get a copy of one of her 1NS stories and a $10.00 ARE gift certificate.
The winner for the post, Be My Valentine, by Jaleta Clegg is: Voss Foster and you win a copy of Nexus Point.
The winner for the post, The Top Ten Reasons to Fall in Love in Outer Space by Heather Massey is: Bryce and you win a copy of Queenie's Brigade.
The winner for the post, Valentine's Day with Acton and Lizbeth by Rebecca Royce is: Stacia Kelly wins a $10.00 Amazon Gift Card.
The winner for the post, A Chemical Romance is: Kaye Manro and she wins her choice of a $10.00 gift card for Amazon or a $15.00 gift card for Lyrical Press Inc.
The winner for the post, Eye F*cking and Other Non-Verbal Communication by Heidi Rubby Miller is: 1 e-copy of AMBASADORA - Kaye Manro, 1 e-copy of GREENSHIFT - Barbara Mountjoy, 1e-bundle of both books - Barbara Elsborg
The winner for the post, My Love of Sci Fi by Sara Brookes is: Misa Buckley and she will get her choice of an e-book copy of one of her Sypricon Masters books.
Winner for the post, My Name is Misa and I'm a Speculative Romance Author is: Anna and she wins a copy of IronHaven
Winner for the post, Communicating from a Distance is: Debbie Gould and she wins either a signed or e-copy of Blown Away.
Thanks to Readers and Bloggers
First off, I'd like to thank all those who contributed a blog to the LLL Valentine's Day bash.
To show my appreciation, and make it fun for them too, I've have four judges look at the posts. The top three posters will win a gift certificate from http://www.thinkgeek.com
I will be annoucing who tonight and sending out their prizes.
Now for all who attended and entered the drawings. We are drawing names and the winners will be announced tonight as well, including the grand prize winner selected from all the combined blog comments.
Thanks again for participating in our first annual bash.
Dawn
To show my appreciation, and make it fun for them too, I've have four judges look at the posts. The top three posters will win a gift certificate from http://www.thinkgeek.com
I will be annoucing who tonight and sending out their prizes.
Now for all who attended and entered the drawings. We are drawing names and the winners will be announced tonight as well, including the grand prize winner selected from all the combined blog comments.
Thanks again for participating in our first annual bash.
Dawn
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