Monster Treats

Posted in Romance on October 13th, 2009 by Cynthia Eden

Update:  Thanks to everyone for sharing your monster treats with me! Some of you have made me so very hungry.  🙂  The winner of any autographed Cynthia Eden book is…Joye! Congrats, Joye! I’ll be contacting you with prize claim information.  Thank you all for the treat talk!

Over the weekend, my son had his annual Halloween party.  Oh,  yes, there was much old-school Halloween merriment to be had (apple bobbing, sack races, slamming a bat into a pinata pumpkin).  And, of course, there were also treats. Monster treats.

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The night before the party, Jack and I were busy making the monster treats.  At Halloween, my pigs-in-a-blanket always *magically* become Mummy Dogs.  I can also make a mean Boo cake, complete with gummy eyeballs and worms for a mouth.

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My goal for this week is to make a witch’s hat out of Rice Krispies treats.  Oh, the delicious goodies!  At Halloween, I consider it a free munch time (cuz, you know, there’s always so much candy going around anyway), and there are SO many goodies that I love to eat.

What’s your favorite monster treat for Halloween? It can be a special dish you make yourself or a favorite candy you buy from your friendly grocery story.  Tell me, and I’ll pick one commenter to win her/his choice of any Cynthia Eden book.

And while I’m blogging, I wanted to be sure and mention the Dangerous Fun that will be starting soon…

10 Days of Dangerous with Dangerous Women Writing. When: Oct. 21-31, 2009. Where: Dangerous Women Readers’ Group. There will be tons of fun on the loop!! We’ll have vamps, ghosts, a costume party, Halloween recipes, and just a spooky good time! Prizes include: Books by the Dangerous Authors, swag bags, Halloween candy, and a grand prize for one lucky winner! Dangerous Authors: Ann Aguirre, Ava Gray, Caridad Pineiro, Cynthia Eden, Dawn Halliday, Donna Grant, Faith Winter, Jennifer Haymore, Lisa Renee Jones, Lois Greiman, Michele Hauf, Nikita Black, Pamela Montgomerie, Pamela Palmer, Nina Bruhns.

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Ghost Stories with Keena Kincaid

Posted in Romance on October 12th, 2009 by Cynthia Eden

Update:  Time to announce the winners!  (And wow, there sure were some good ghost stories posted!).  Keena picked the winner of ANAM CARA…and the lucky winner is Edie!!  The winner of TIES THAT BIND is Kathleen! Congrats, ladies!

Once upon a time, as I toured a castle in the English fog, I looked up and saw a medieval re-enactor standing on the battlement, looking over the tourists gathered in the lower bailey. The authenticity of his costume was impressive, and then some. His tunic was a dull red, worn at the edges. His chain mail looked more like pewter than bright steel, and his battered helm obscured his nose and hair.

Curious as to why he was standing there alone, I pointed him out to the guy standing beside me. “Is there an English heritage event today?”

The man frowned at me, puzzled, so I pointed upward. “The re-enactor.”

He looked up the wall, then back down at me. “Who?”

I looked back up at the man, standing there in his tarnished armor. “Nothing,” I muttered and followed the tour group deeper into the castle. I saw the “re-enactor” several more times during the tour, but kept my observations to myself.
To this day, I still wonder who—or what—I saw that day. A random re-enactor? A ghost? Or did my imagination just go wild?

I will never know, but I always tell it as a ghost story simply because I love tales of haunt houses, restless spirits and things that go bump in the night. The spookier the better. So it’s no surprise that my book ANAM CARA and its sequel, TIES THAT BIND, have a ghost. The restless spirit is an underlying presence rather than active participation in the plot, but I like that he’s there, hanging out and protecting of the family who lives in the castle.

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My current story is set in the fall, and though including All Hallow’s Eve would be anachronistic, I do have a scene in which someone foolishly tells my hero’s daughter a ghost story that will keep her up all night and spoil my heroine’s plans to get closer to her new husband.

The tale is a made-up one of five sisters who didn’t get along in life and now squabble in death, but for fun, I’d love to include a real-life ghostly encounter to round out the story.

If you want to play, leave a comment and a story. One commentator will win a copy of ANAM CARA just for leaving the entry (I’ll draw a name at random on Friday and announce the winner, who can chose an digital or print copy). I’ll also give away a copy of TIES THAT BIND when it comes out on Dec. 18 to the person who leaves the best ghost story.

I’m looking forward to some scary tales.

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Keena Kincaid had a degree in medieval studies, which should explain why she sometimes spends a rainy afternoon reading the Domesday Book or the Oxford English Dictionary. After careers in journalism and public relations, she set out to write a medieval murder-mystery with a minstrel sleuth. At some point, her hero opted to woo the local innkeeper instead, and the murder-mystery transformed into an historical romance—a lucky break for the intended victims and her career. In addition to her debut book ANAM CARA, she’s written ART OF LOVE (the story of Abelard and Heloise the way it should have been) and TIES THAT BIND, which will be released Dec. 28. You can find her Facebook, MySpace, Twitter, http://keenakincaid.com/ and her blog, http://www.typosandall.com/.


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Vampires, Monsters & Shapeshifters, oh my!–Allie Harrison

Posted in Romance on October 11th, 2009 by guest

I love how vampires, monsters, & shapeshifters are getting such great reviews these days!  Because I absolutely love to write them.  I love how I can make my vampires be any way I want from adapting to sunlight, not not needing blood–but other things–to survive, to experiencing love and desire, which is what I did in my latest work, NO FEAR, which is now available through ImaJinn Books.  I hope everyone likes my Chief of Police James Winchester as much as I did.

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Another great thing is that the love for vampires is really making the rounds everywhere, too.  This past Friday night, I was working a church fish fry when someone commented, “Hey, did you guys all know Allie’s vampire book is out and it’s great.  I read it in 3 days!” (which made me feel really great).  But the conversation soon turned to vampires, moving from, “I read the latest Sukie Stackhouse book and loved that, too!”  And, “I love the HBO series!”  Then, “I still miss that New Moon show that used to be on Fridays.”  The point is, vampires are out there and fans are loving them.  And I’m right in there with all the other fans, continuing to write vampires and monsters everyone can love.  I’m just glad I finally managed to get my SyFy channel back!

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The Monster Spin — Kelly Gay

Posted in Romance on October 10th, 2009 by guest

Winner of the ARC — drawn by the fabulous Kid randomly chosing a number (her birthday, no surprise) is . . . Melissa T. Send your mailing info to me at kelly@kellygay.net. Congrats, Melissa!!

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One of my favorite things about reading and writing urban fantasy are the monsters! From the sexy right down to the out-and-out disgusting, I love them all. It’s a wide open world, where we writers can modify, or create from scratch, any kind of monster imaginable. Like so many others, I adore vampires, werewolves, angels, demons, fairies and shape shifters. But, holy cow, do I love it when an author modifies these beings and puts her own, unique spin on them. This, to me, is what makes them special and memorable, that which sets them apart from the cultural myths and legends that spawned them. Think of it as evolution. Monster evolution. J

 

A few recent ‘spins’ that come to mind that I have really enjoyed is Jaye Wells’s take on vampires in her debut urban fantasy, RED-HEADED STEPCHILD and the connection to the biblical Lilith. Or Ilona Andrews’s vampires in her Kate Daniel’s series. She turned the idea of the vampire and master on its head with her grotesque creatures and the powerful beings that control them. Or Mark Henry’s zombies in his Amanda Feral series. The list goes on…

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For one of the races/creatures in my debut, THE BETTER PART OF DARKNESS, I decided to put a spin on a creature known as the jinn. In my mythos, they were the basis for the human legends of demons. My jinn are a hulking warrior-like species, insanely territorial and tribal. All the males are bald, completely hairless in fact, with varying shades of gray skin. They also enjoy jewelry, piercings, tattoos, and have a penchant for hot, damp, underground climates. They’ve also got some interesting powers and a very complex social structure where the strongest rules with complete and total authority over the tribe. But any more than that, you’ll have to read… J

 

. . . read, you say? But, Kelly, your book isn’t out yet, you say? Ah, but I have ARCs people! Just leave a comment telling me what fictional beings/monsters out there you like and (optional) what ‘spins’ or unique aspects you like about them, and one winner will win an ARC of THE BETTER PART OF DARKNESS. [Just be aware not use any spoil-ery type info. If the spins in which you speak are from a well known/established series or found easily on the Author’s site or back cover copy, then by all means, but if it’s some little known fact or something from a debut that would spoil the surprise for the rest of us – please make sure you write ****SPOLIER**** first!]

 

Thanks for having me here, Cynthia! It’s been an honor to come to your most excellent blog and visit for a while. And an early Happy Halloween to everyone!

 

 

Kelly

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THE BETTER PART OF DARKNESS

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MONSTER MONTH — REBECCA YORK

Posted in Romance on October 9th, 2009 by guest

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When I heard about monster month, I thought, “Have I got a monster for you.”  It’s Vandar, a very nasty dragon-shifter who lives in my alternate universe.  He comes to life in DRAGON MOON, out October 6 from Berkley.  I was going to give the hero the first scene of the book.  But Vandar grabbed it.

Here’s the way the book begins.

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His name was Vandar, and he was a creature from an ancient nightmare.  A creature who had lived for centuries relying on his psychic powers, his cunning.
 
Now he lifted his massive head and roared for the pleasure of feeling his slaves cringe.

In his present incarnation, he was a huge, scaled being with glittering red eyes, a reptilian body, and wings shaped like those of a bat–only infinitely larger.  But he was just as likely to take human form.  Leaping into the air, he circled his lair, looking down with a feeling of satisfaction as he churned up the chemicals in his belly, then spewed out a blast of fire that singed the already blackened landscape.   
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His huge mouth stretched into a parody of a smile as he looked down on the circle of destruction.  It was a warning to any enemies who dared approach this blighted place.  And a warning to the slaves who lived in the huge cave he had blasted out of a mountainside.  If any tried to escape, he could turn them to ash as easily as he had charred the land.

In his long life, he had seen many changes.  The world of men had climbed from primitive existence to a rich civilization.  Then in the space of a few years, everything had spun out of control, when thousands of people had developed psychic powers, throwing society into chaos.  Governments toppled as the ordinary people fought the psychics.  During those terrible times, he almost lost his life when the fearful hoards turned against him.  But he had survived–and learned to use the new order to his advantage.

He had built up his own little kingdom, with his own army.  The warriors helped keep his slaves in line and also went on raiding parties to the cities where they captured and brought back more slaves to serve him–and supply his food.

With his territory secure, widening his circle of influence had become one of his chief goals.  Which was why he’d become excited by the news that virgin land existed for the taking, in a world parallel to this one.  A world where the old rules still held sway, and the people who lived there would be helpless to fight a powerful being who could dig his mental claws into their minds and bend them to his will.

But he hadn’t lived for close to a thousand years by leaping unprepared into the unknown.

As he flew over his territory, he thought of the tasks that must be accomplished before the big invasion.  He had already started his preparations for the assault by sending spies to the other universe.  They were all men who had stayed for a few days and come back to give him a sense of the place.  In the next phase, his agent would remain longer and provide a more detailed report.

But this time he would send an attractive woman because she would seem weak and vulnerable, yet her pretty face, sexy figure and psychic powers would give her an advantage over the men she met.

Satisfied with the plan, he circled back and landed in the ceremonial site fifty yards from the mouth of his cave.  Lifting his head to the skies, he roared out four notes.  Two long and two short.  A signal to the people who did his bidding.

Three hundred slaves instantly dropped what they were doing and hurried to answer his call.

One by one and in groups, they stepped outside the cave, blinking in the morning sunshine.

He watched their stiff posture, their wary eyes as they stood in their color-coded tunics.  White for adepts.  Gray for house servants.  Brown for those who did the dirtiest jobs like washing the floors and mucking out the toilets.  And burgundy for his troops.

They knew what was coming, and they cringed, even as they came toward him with hesitant steps. 

Standing before them, he began to change his form, his wings folding inward.  His claws and his great tail retracting back into his body.  The shape of his torso shrinking and transmuting to the incarnation he used when he walked among his minions. 

He was vulnerable when he changed, but they didn’t know that, and they trembled as he transformed from silver-scaled monster to a tall, dark-haired man.  He stood before them naked for several moments, letting them take in his well-muscled body with its impressive male equipment. 

Satisfied that they had enough time to contemplate his magnificence, he snapped his fingers.   Two blond-haired women clad in white came forward and walked to the carved wooden chest where he kept a set of clothing.  From its depths, one of them removed a long black tunic of fine linen, edged with gold braid.  As he held out his arms, one of them slipped the garment over his head and the other knelt and strapped a pair of supple leather sandals onto his feet.

When he was dressed and they stepped back into the crowd,  he turned and smiled at the waiting throng, feeling the waves of tension rolling toward him.

They knew he would feed now.  On one of them.  He could have done that in his dragon form, of course.  But this was so much more intimate, and it impressed upon them that even when he looked like a man, he was as far above them as an eagle was above an ant. 

Long moments passed as he let them sweat, let them wonder  which of them he would select.  And why. 

A man or a woman?

They didn’t know he had already made that decision.  In his mind, he kept a running assessment of his slaves’ deeds–of the times they pleased him and of their transgressions.  One man above all the others had earned the privilege of participating in this ceremony. 

Finally, he raised his voice.  “Bendel, come forward.”

The man gasped.  Everyone else breathed out a sigh of relief.

For long moments, nothing happened.  Then Bendel broke and ran.
Vandar was ready for the man’s futile bid for freedom.  His tongue flicked out, lengthening like a whip, catching the man and pulling him back.
Bendel’s face turned white. His eyes were wide and pleading.

“Were you foolish enough to think you could outrun me?” Vandar murmured, his voice silky.  “And foolish enough to steal food from the larder?”

The slave’s jaw worked, but no words came out of his mouth. 
Vandar spread his lips, baring his teeth as he sent out his fangs, his gaze never leaving the man’s terrified eyes, as he grabbed his hair and arched his neck before sinking his fangs into the pale flesh.

The first draft of blood sent a burst of warmth through him.  He felt the life-giving liquid flow into his mouth, down his throat and into his stomach.

The nourishment brought him a satisfying glow of energy.  In his childhood, he hadn’t known what kind of creature he really was, and he had subsisted on a human diet.  He could still eat small amounts of food and drink if he wanted.  He had tried wine made from grapes and other fruit, and to his taste buds, the wine had a tang that was similar to blood.   

He could have spared his victim’s life.  Draining the lifeblood from any one individual wasn’t necessary to quench his thirst.  He didn’t even need to drink human blood.  An animal would do.  But an animal could not fear him with the intellect of a man, and that was part of the pleasure for him.  He loved feeling a victim’s terror swelling, then the inevitable acceptance as his life force slipped away.   
          
When he had drained the last drop of sweet-tasting nectar, he cast the husk of the body onto the ground and wiped his mouth on the sleeve of his tunic before raising his head to stare at the other slaves.  As he searched their faces, he let the moment stretch, prolonging the little ceremony and impressing the gravity of the occasion on the group of terrified watchers.  Then he snapped his fingers, calling out the two men who would take out the garbage.

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This guy loves to create terror.  He loves his power.  And I loved setting him up as a worthy opponent for the hero and heroine of DRAGON MOON.

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New York Times, USA Today best-selling novelist, Ruth Glick (aka Rebecca York) is the author of 125 books. She writes paranormal romantic thrillers for Berkley and romantic thrillers for Harlequin Intrigue.  Her many awards include a PRISM Award for “Second Chance” in MIDNIGHT MAGIC (Tor, May 2006).  She has received two Career Achievement Awards from RT BOOK REVIEW magazine.  Her KILLING MOON was a launch book for Berkley’s Sensation Imprint.  Her Berkley Moon series continues with DRAGON MOON (October 2009)   Her latest Harlequin Intrigue, MORE THAN A MAN, was out in August.  Also the author of 15 cookbooks, Ruth loves cooking, craft projects and watching defunct TV series on DVD.  Her garden contains rocks she’s collected from around the world.

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