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Confessions…

They say confession is good for the soul…

I have a confession to make. It may shock you and it may make you laugh, but it’s an obsession that I can’t deny, one I can’t live without. I love sheik books. Yes, yes, it’s true. There’s something about a tall, dark, and handsome man riding up on a horse in the middle of the desert with his kaffiyeh and robes blowing in the breeze that turns me on. Sigh. No one does sheiks like Susan Mallery, and she’s got a sheik book coming out in November, The Sheik and the Christmas Bride. Yay me! (Stop laughing Lauren)

I know some of you are like, “What?! Sheiks? ” and that’s okay, because that’s how I feel about cajun men. That whole chere thing and the way they talk just turns me off, and I mean right off. I absolutely, positively cannot stand that lingo. I’m not sure why, but that’s how it works for me, and I know for a lot of you it’s the complete opposite, and that’s great! Because if we all liked the same thing the world would be a very boring place.

My second confession may not be as shocking but I also like reading category. You know, the stories with “virgin” or “baby” in the title. Yes, it’s true. I enjoy a good Silhouette Special Edition or Silhouette Desire. Love them actually. The whole billionaire bachelor having an affair with his secretary or coworker, vowing not to ever fall in love, but ends up head over heels. Oh yeah. Love it. My absolute faves are the reunion stories and the friends-to-lovers stories. It doesn’t get any better than that. Seriously.

So, there. I’ve confessed to you my secret desires. (heh heh) Do you enjoy sheiks? Cajuns? Category romance? If so, what are your favorite themes? Come on, ‘fess up. We won’t tell. ;-)

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Rules and Preferences

I’m finishing up my edits on Reading Between The Lines and after I’ve done that for a few hours I’m working on Always, just a bit here and there. I do that, by the way, have more than one project working at once. Because I’m a hummingbird. I like to have several things to think about so if I get blocked or bored, I can hop to something else.

Frankly, I’m not sure that’s wise, but it’s what I do. And it seems to work for me. And now I’m going to ramble a bit about supposed writing rules, feel free to go and grab some chocolate.

I look at posts in writing loops that talk about rules like if you don’t do things the exact way someone tells you to, you’re making mistakes. And to a certain extent, there are general things which make your writing stronger, no matter your genre like active writing versus passive writing and showing versus telling - oh and the overuse of certain words. There are three words I overuse in every single book. Different words each time. I don’t know why, it just is. In RBTL it’s “just” “turned” and “well” - who knew? Anyway, everyone’s writing needs work and there are ways to improve.

At the same time, I get a bit annoyed with people’s insistence that stylistic and voice differences are “mistakes” instead of differences.

As readers, we have our likes and dislikes. As writers, we’re ten times pickier. Boy, no one is a harsher critic of a book than another writer! When issues like first person come up, it’s not readers who seem so offended by the concept, it’s writers (and not all writers by the way, but a hell of a lot of them). I’ve been told that using multiple POV is “cheating” and I have to shrug it off rather than offer up the defintion of the word (To deceive by trickery; swindle. To deprive by trickery; defraud. To mislead; fool. To act dishonestly; practice fraud. - oops, okay so I did offer the definition and nope, not cheating)

A preference is not a rule. And yes, some people do have a preference for single POV which is usually third person. Then again, some people don’t care as long as the story is well told and engaging. At least a few people seem to like my books just fine.

So yeah, I’m sort of rules averse, I admit that. But I reject the idea that everything handed down by people in this industry is a rule to begin with. Nora Roberts has clearly been hindered by her use of multiple POV. Oh wait, no she hasn’t. Laurell K. Hamilton writes in first person and she’s certainly not suffering a dearth of readers because of it.

Does that mean that I can’t improve a scene by tightening it up? Or that a specific scene works better told in single POV? - Of course my work needs tightening and of course some scenes are not appropriate for multiple POV. And of course, sometimes, the writing can be confusing because you don’t know who’s thinking what.

But what bugs me is that I used to just write and now I’m always thinking about structural foundation and these gorram rules! Doesn’t meant I’m changing my voice, which is inherently multiple POV, but it does make me hesitate in places.

For Lauren the reader - matters of single or multiple POV are meaningless. It’s about the story. When I’m reading, I don’t think about those things at all. I’m thinking about whether the characters are three dimensional, whether I like them, whether they do things that are believable for their setting and motivations. Does the story work?

For Lauren the writer - I just let my muse write. The story comes out the way it’s supposed to.

There will always be people who don’t like certain books. Everyone has preferences. But this insistence on rules for rules sake by some seems a hindrance rather than a help. But again, I suppose that’s my preference.

THE WINNER OF MY CONTEST IS: SUE A! Sue, please email me your mailing address and I’ll send a packet of books your way! You have until August 30 to contact me.

I’m going to be mainly out of pocket for a bit so I’ll run my next contest until the 30th of August. Respond here or next Thursday and tell me your biggest writing peeves and if any books you’ve read broke your rules but you loved it anyway.

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No Babies Please!

I love babies, adore them, write about them—heck, my upcoming Cerridwen book is based around one more or less. So why am I asking for no babies please? Because so many books—particularly category romances (excluding lines such as Blaze)—end with an epilogue that show the happy couple with either a new baby or a baby on the way. This ending has gotten so cliché, that I don’t even bother to read it most of the time.

I do love babies, and I am so glad the couple ends up with one if that’s what they want, but I just don’t think that every epilogue needs to end the same way. This is one of the reasons I love erotic romance. Very, very seldom do you see an epilogue like this. Instead the ending is original and interesting and holds my attention till the very end.

What are your feelings on this? Do you see a rash of babies in epilogues? Do you like to see them? Or does it feel like the epis should be called copies instead?

~ jodi

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Don’t Worry, Be Happy


An epiphany came to me while reading a fascinating book called The Gift of Fear by Gavin De Becker. I highly recommend this book to everyone. I read this book about two years ago and spent significant time highlighting passages that I resonated with in particular. During that time I recognized I had bought into the general mindset of a large portion of the American population. The one that is generated entirely by soaking our heads in the “bad” things that happen. A saturation in media generated pessimissm. I’m not talking about enjoying our favorite sitcom, our favorite weekly drama, or in my case the month long horror fest I enjoy during my October Halloween enjoyment (yeah, I love Halloween). Those things are fantasy. They’re for fun. What I mean is that obsessive overindulgence in watching the news and hearing about all the woes that we now have instant access to twenty-four hours a day. In Gavin DeBecker’s book he says he pretty much stopped watching the news all together. This is not a guy hiding his head in the sand. He’s a security expert. He knows what goes on out there. What he’d noticed, though, is that if you listen to the news every day, take in the mayhem that is brought to your attention in a constant stream of disaster, that you’ll find yourself more fearful than ever. Every day you can hear how this hurricane destroyed this country, this tsunami destroyed this part of the world, this man went into this place and shot all these people…you name it, all the evils and all of Mother Natures awesome and sometimes terrible strength is right there. Some people even go so far as to believe we can control the weather completely…I mean, if Mother Nature gives us the cosmic wedgie of the universe, it isn’t because Mother Nature does what she wants. We’ve got to find someone to blame for what Mother Nature did. (No, I’m not downplaying Global Warming.) Heck, every day on just about every news morning show you can hear a new “Health Alert.” Or you can read your favorite magazine and learn the “ten new ways you could die of this dreaded disease.”

Gavin jokes in his book that he’s surprised the media doesn’t say each morning, “good morning, we’re surprised you woke up alive.” That isn’t exactly what he said in the book, but he did say something similar.

Good news doesn’t sell. Bad news does. Unfortunately, people buy into the bad news scenerio. Watching reality television seems to plug into that base part of us that says it is a great thing to watch other people screw up, fail, and make a fool of themselves. I’m not saying people have to be Pollyannas and shouldn’t watch what they want. They should watch whatever blows their skirt up. I know I love my Supernatural, my Jericho, my…well, I’ve got quite a few shows I enjoy. That’s why have TiVo.

The more I thought about this concept of fear, the more I realized that not only had I run my life on fear and being extraordinarily cautious for a good chunk of my years, but when I watched the news I became crankier, more discouraged, more likely to think the world had become a far worse place than it actually is.

Another great book to read is Malicious Intent by Sean Mactire. It’s a Writer’s Digest book. It’s fantastic for romantic suspense authors because it gives an excellent perspective on true crime and clears up some modern misconceptions about crime. Case in point, the myth that serial killers are a new invention or that women in the past were so much safer than modern women are. Excellent book even for people who aren’t writing suspense.

Have you ever noticed, though, that being overworked, overstressed, and overdone is a badge of honor these days? If you say to someone that you have a good life and you’re not particularly stressed, they quickly want to tell you how horrible their life is and think you must be lying about your life. They sneer and say, “well, aren’t you lucky.” ☺ Because being stressed is in vogue. Learning how to “de-stress” but not actually doing the work to get that way is not in vogue. Having that cell phone plugged into your ear, instant access to everything and everyone having instant access to you is in vogue, too. My cell phone is pretty much for emergencies. After that, if you wanna get a hold of me you have to email me or leave a message on my regular phone or you might get a hold of me if the timing is right and I pick decide to grab the phone. ☺

Another book I highly recommend to “open your mind” is Embracing Fear: How to Turn What Scares Us Into Our Greatest Gift by Thom Rutledge (Gavin De Becker gave a forward in this book, too). I think you’ll find both books eye opening and valuable in more than one way. Check ‘em out!

Once a friend asked me how I could write scary books full of action, adventure, horror, and serial killers. Um, yeah, I do have a few serial killers wandering around in some of my books. One of my new projects is going to feature some pretty nasty people (but it will feature a great heroine and a super sexy hero, by golly). I thought about what my friend asked, because no one had ever asked me that before. I discovered I want to show that bad things can and do happen, but that people can survive, they can live through it, they can grow and learn things about themselves and maybe even become better people because of these misadventures. I want to show my happily ever after in a way that makes the reader feel, in the end, a satisfying sigh. A feeling that good things do happen and happily ever after can happen. Do I believe good things happen and that happily every is possible? Absolutely I do.

Now, close your eyes and imagine you wake up tomorrow and turn on the news. A newscaster says, “Today a whole class full of teenagers decided they’d start a project to help the elderly, and this is the fantastic thing they’ve decided to do….”

Have you found that sometimes you buy into fear that you don’t need to? Tell me about it. I’ll pick a winner from the posts and announce the winner in my blog next Wednesday. Prize to be announced. :)

Denise A. Agnew

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Why do you read romance novels?

I’ve been reading romance novels for over half of my life, and I plan to continue reading them for the next, oh, say fifty years. I love romance novels. Love the passion. The plots. The characters. And yes, I do love those steamy scenes.

There are SO many reasons why I gravitate to the romance aisle every time that I walk inside my local Books-A-Million, but today, well, today I’ve decided to list my top five:

5. Because real life, it’s often boring. I want action. I want adventure. I want more than washing dishes and watching TV. That “more”–it’s found in my romance books.

4. I’m a huge addict when it comes to paranormal romances–and the reason for that is simple–I like to think that there is more to this world of ours than meets the eye. I want to believe that magic exists, and I find that magic in (you guessed it!) my books.

3. No matter how hard I look, I just can’t find a real-life alpha male who isn’t annoying as hell. But in my books, those alphas are sexy–and I like ‘em like that!

2. Because I think good should triumph over evil. Yep, probably naive, but tell me, when is the last time you read a romance novel where the bad guy (and I’m talking seriously bad here, not the sexy anti-hero) vanquished the hero?

1. My eternal reason: Because I like happy endings. This world of ours can be bleak and cold, and it’s so nice to know that in order to find a few moments of release or escape (I’m big into escapism), all I have to do is open a romance novel.

So what about you? Just why do YOU read romance novels? Hmm?

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Books that stick to your ribs

In my life there have been some books that have just plain stuck with me. Perhaps it was the characters, or the overall theme. Maybe it was the time in my life that I read them and the message they had for me right then. Maybe they were just damn good books. For whatever reason, they remain my all time favorite reads in fiction. Here are a few of mine….

Sunshine, by Robin Mckinley

Beauty: A Retelling of the Story of Beauty and the Beast, by Robin Mckinley

Tigana by Guy Gavriel Kay

The Mists of Avalon, by Marion Zimmer Bradley

The Grounding of Group Six, by Julian F. Thompson

A Confederacy of Dunces by John Kennedy Toole

A Prayer for Owen Meany, by John Irving

Still Life With Woodpecker, by Tom Robbins

Wicked: The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West by Gregory Maguire

Brave New World by Aldous Huxley

What are some books that, for whatever reason, have just stayed with you over the years?

(I tried to link all these books, but Blogger doesn’t like me.)

Daun Ann won the contest from past week. I made it too hard on you guys! The answer was “…are more what you’d call “guidelines” than actual rules.” It was from Pirates of the Caribbean. Drop me an email, Daun Ann!

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Gone to Cozumel

View from my front door. Having the best time ever. Sorry, nothing more this week. What was your best vacation ever?

2 winners next week. One from last week’s post, and one from this week. I’ll catch up with everyone next week.

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New ideas

Morning all. It’s a truly beautiful day with a lovely breeze coming in the window and the promise of mid 80s weather. I’m watching the Little League world series on TV in between drooling over Tiger Woods. What is it with that man? I flat out have the hots for his bod. Ah, unrequited lust.
So the other night during one of my too-common insomnia attacks, I was trying to mentally finish plotting the story I’m writing for LooseID, bemoaning the fact that it sounded too much like one I recently finished. “I’m washed up, a has been, no new ideas left inside me,” I moaned to the full moon. I didn’t really believe that because I’ve been against this particular brick wall before, and something always comes through, but my brain was fogginig.
Then something started to happen. At first all I knew was that it needed to be another erotica since that’s what’s paying the bills these days. I also figured it had to have elements of bondage or capture because somehow I’ve backed into that sub-genre. I’d never done anything about true slavery because it’s pretty tricky, but, my fogged brain started pondering, what if the slavery takes place in a fictional world with its own rules and standards. What if the heroine is given to the hero as part of a peace offering by the tribe or clan or whatever his warriors have conquered? Neither character knows anything about the other and don’t want their ignorance compromised. He thinks of her as sub-human while she sees him as a brute. Great conflict. And then they start spending time together and the barriers begin to break down.
Now I knew I wasn’t going to sleep, no longer because I was beating up on myself, but because “an idea” had planted itself in my brain and I wanted nothing more than to fertilize and grow that idea. I refined my characters, talked to them, got them to open up to me about their deepest secrets, built a plot around them complete with outside complications and dangers. I finally dozed off around dawn only to wake up an hour later and jot down a bunch of notes before the real world could get between me and creativity.
Ah yes, I’m a happy camper again.
I confess. I have little control over the muse and aren’t sure I’d ever want to corral it. What about you folks out there, the writer addicts like myself, can you tap into your muse and direct it or is it a wild child?
Vonna Harper
p.s I’m going to have a new release with LooseID in about a week called Fantasy’s Fear. If I can figure out how to do it, I’ll post the killer cover next Sat.

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The End Is Near

The end is near… no, not the Elvis song. :-) The end of summer! And thank God for that! I don’t like the heat and humidity, despise it in fact. Right now it’s so darn hot and humid I am longing for snow! I tell you this summer has been a scorcher, but thank Heaven the end is near.

How do I know the end is near? The kids are starting to go back to school. (And another thank God for that!) That’s a sure-fire signal that the ned of summer is close… so close I can taste it. Now, when I was younger I LOVED summer, not the heat but the freedom that came with it. I remember and long for the days when I could sleep till noon, laze around all day, and no homework or work. Oh, those were the days, weren’t they?

I figure there’s another 1 to 1-1/2 months of this insipid heat and then we’ll get the lovely cooling temps and the beautiful changing colors signaling another change of season. Fall is my favorite season, not only because it signals the end of summer and the end of my insane electric bills when I can finally turn off the AC (heh heh) but because it’s so pretty. The reds, yellows, oranges, browns, purples, greens, etc. Gorgeous and my favorite time of year.

What about you? Do you like summer? Are you a fan of the heat? Or are you like me and can’t wait for the heat to dissipate? What’s your favorite season?

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Off The Cuff and A New Cover…

You know, I often have no idea what to write until I open the window here and start typing. I know and here you all thought I was so organized (eye roll). But I often think of blogging as sort of a conversation with the people who read it. Many of them have blogs that I read too and comment on. It’s sort of a way of keeping in touch.

Which makes me think about the concept of community in general. For instance, as an author, I’m on a few author chat loops. It’s funny how each chat loop has its own personality but there are two of them that I absolutely love to participate on, I just click there I suppose. The authors are not constantly trying to one up each other and there’s real celebration for the successes that people earn as well as real sympathy and great advice when folks get rejections or suffer personal setbacks.

Without community, I’d shrivel up and die I think. Without my friends there to help me and give me advice and to say, “do your research before signing that” or “don’t submit there, they suck” or even “you rock” I’d live in isolation from the writing world.

And that’s so easy to do as a writer. Because I live in my head a lot. And my work is solitary quite often (except for “research” with my husband). So being able to reach out and be heard is important because it lets me know I’m not just talking to an empty room.

And so you see, I’m totally blathering and some days it’s obvious that the real meaning for “off the cuff” is “talking out of my ass” But here’s another blog entry down and now I have to give my kids a snack and clean my kitchen. Because writing is all about the glamour.

Before I go, I got my cover for my September EC release, Fire and Rain (a follow up to Ascension) and I’m quite happy with it!

Click the cover for a blurb and an excerpt!

I’m in a moderately good mood today so how about a contest? First, check my main blog for details of my SUMMER OF BOOKS contest that ends August 30. But I’ll choose an early winner next Thursday for here. Hmm, let’s see, how about you respond with your favorite comfort food in the comments. Yeah, give me some ideas, LOL. Good Luck!

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