Heat Up Your Weekend!
Welcome to the Wiccan Haus.
A place for healing body, mind and spirit. The Rowan siblings and their staff will do all they can to aide their guests, both human and paranormal.
This mysterious island off the coast of Maine might be just what you need to heal your heart and soul.
The ferry is waiting, a visit to the Wiccan Haus will change your life forever.
Wiccan Haus is a shared world full of beautiful, sensual standalone stories. As a special weekend treat for our readers, each author in the series is offering the first of their books for just 99 cents!
A challenge has been issued by S.C. Mitchell: create a flash fiction of a romantic scene.
I love the beach, I love the woods, I love anything that means I get to spend time away from distractions to connect with nature. So here's my take on this challenge.
Salty air stung her eyes and the wind whipped her hair against her face. Though the sun was high overhead, the cold crept up the sleeves of her jacket, slapped her cheeks. From the bluffs, the limestone stacks rose like guardians protecting the land from the encroaching seas. Isolated and severe, what kind of man brings a woman here for a first date?
A thoughtful, attentive kind. Shauna smiled and squeezed Giovanni's hand tighter. The philosophy professor had brought her coffee, then lunches for two solid weeks before asking her out. She hadn't been surprised when he'd asked her for lunch but had felt a bit put out when he'd refused to tell her where he was taking her but it was oh so worth it. Her rock hound colleagues at William and Mary would be so jealous. Nothing excited geologists quite like huge rock formations. Add in a sexy Italian and it was going to be a memorable day.
Time to meet Leslie Hachtel who I can guarantee will have a fantastic romantic scene!
Romance Writers Weekly-Would You Rather...? Jan 24, 2017 #wouldyourather #lovechatwrite #unicornsarereal!
Would you rather...?
Welcome, visitors hopping from Leslie Hachtel's blog.
This week our questions comes from Jenna Da Sie:
"Would you rather?" questions.
I wonder if her kids have the same game/books mine do because this game can make for a long (and I mean interminable) road trip! Especially if your answer is followed up with "Why?"
1) Would you rather go way back in time and meet your ancestors Pre 1800’s or go way into the future and meet your great grandchildren Post 2200?
Definitely go back in time. I really don't want to know anything about the future. It could mess up the space/time continuum.
2) Would you rather have no internet or no cell phone?
I could go without a cell phone. The internet? Research and my wild curiosity would suffer greatly!
3) Would you rather talk like Yoda or breathe like Darth Vador?
Talk like Yoda! (A secret? My kids and I do that sometimes anyway.)
4) Would you rather have the ability to fly or read minds?
Oh, for sure to read minds. Imagine how much drama you could avoid if you knew what was on someone's mind. Wouldn't have to wonder if the kids were telling the whole truth. (Thankfully my kids are terrible liars, but everyone has the capacity to lie by omission!)
5) Would you rather have mermaids be real or unicorns be real?
My oldest and I think that unicorns are real. The horn is an recessive gene that when expressed causes a horny protrusion. Or, man hunted the unicorn to extinction. Plenty of cryptids have been proven to actually exist.
So, how about you? Would you rather live on a tropical island or NY penthouse suite? Leave me a comment and tell me why if you wish. No pressure!
Time to mosey on to the next author, the amazing A. S. Fenichel.
RWW blog Hop: Best Costume Ever! (#halloween #lovechatwrite #costumes #amwriting)
Playboy Bunny (Really?!?)
Thanks if you've hopped over from A.S. Fenichel's blog. And no pun intended, one year I was a Playboy Bunny. Yes, that is quite funny because I am the one person who would never, ever, in a million years work as a Playboy Bunny nor pose as one. I am strong, opinionated, do what I want, when I want and was raised that way. I do not think of myself as a sex symbol or sexy or any of the adjectives that generally describe a woman who dresses herself up in a costume like that.
For this one time though, in college, some wild hair (or is that hare?) got into me and I decided to do it. At the time, I had the hourglass figure and God-given bust most girls would die for. It was an easy costume and it was only for one night.
For most of the evening, I enjoyed the male attention. I had a date so no one was overly aggressive. I felt sexy and grown up and desired. Something every woman wants and needs. But as the night went on, I grew tired of the "Are those really yours?" referring to my breasts. We called it a night early and my patient and steady boyfriend got the benefit of my newfound sexiness.
For one night, it was worth playing the game. But I only want to play on my own terms. I found a new respect for women who must wear clothing that is tight or form fitting for their careers. Even the high heels were a pain and I couldn't wait to get out of those.
Time to hop over to Brenda Margriet's blog. All pun intended this time!
I am deep in edits for a short story to be included in a Wiccan Haus anthology. I am at the point where I need to add textural detail, give the characters depth by how they interact with their surroundings.
This is the main house at Wiccan Haus, an amazing spa for relaxation and healing for humans and paranormals.
I thought I'd share the settings for Alaina and Sean's story. Here is the lighthouse where a magically infused crystal safeguards mariners from the rocky coast.
The shower where Alaina glimpses all she is missing by rejecting Sean's offer.
The garden where Sean seduces her with food, wine, and his undivided attentions.
Alaina's romantic bed...
That's it for now. Back to the editing den! If you haven't read any of the Wiccan Haus series, start with Shifting Hearts, the first story featuring Rekkus, a black tiger shifter..
It's Saturday, the day before Easter, and it's a warm, sunny day. I'm hosting the family dinner of twelve. tomorrow. Ham, mac and cheese, pineapple, green beans, rolls....
Do you think I'm inside scrubbing the bathrooms or dusting the furniture?
Heck no! I'm outside!
I'm also tilling in some fresh garden soil with compost we make ourselves and mulches up leaves. This garden will be my vegetable garden, filled with zucchini, tomatoes, yellow squash, peppers, and sunflowers.
This is not my actual garden (but I'd like it to be!).
What are you doing today?
Photos courtesy of:
By Per Ola Wiberg [CC BY 2.0 (http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/2.0)], via Wikimedia Commons
Going to a conference? Have the opportunity to pitch to an editor or agent? Here are some tips:
1. Dress for success...and comfort. While it's important to project an image that's professional and confident, it's hard to focus on the brilliance of your book when your toes are pinched and your skirt is riding up. Wear what makes you feel the best you.
2. Prepare your pitch. The important part of pitching is to distill your book down to a sentence or two. Difficult, time consuming, but not impossible. In fact, I find pitches harder to create than the dreaded synopsis.
Use powerful verbs (no "is" or "are" if possible) and strong imagery. Then, practice, practice, practice! Once your pitch is out, talking about your book will come more easily. For expert, step-by-step directions on writing your pitch, see Laurie Schnebly Campbell's blog on writing a pitch. You only have about 10 minutes to wow them. You have to be ready.
3. Stay relaxed. Talk with the other participants at the conference. Share your trepidation. Everyone is a bit nervous pitching.
4. Connect. Editors and agents are humans, too. After you pitch your first line, smile, admit you're nervous or excited. Find something to comment on. Are they wearing amazing shoes or a statement necklace? Are they wearing your favorite color? Once you have connected, it will be easier to talk to them as professional colleagues.
5. Listen & Answer. After your pitch, the editor or agent will have questions like what is your character's inner conflict? What is your social platform? Be prepared to answer questions and listen to any feedback they may give you.
Now, get ready to pitch!
Live in Hampton Roads, Richmond or Williamsburg, VA? Here's your chance to pitch your manuscript.
For more information or to register for the conference, click here.
#amwriting @RWA @coastal_writers #pitching #writing
Wanted: One Sexy Sorcerer
Librarian Rebecca Jones has always found solace in books. The death of her grandmother leaves her alone in the world. An inherited old Welsh scroll renews her desire to find the father she never knew. She hopes fairytale Wiccan Haus will yield the answers she needs.
Descendent of the inspiration for the Merlin legend, Ian Branson lives with the responsibility of protecting humans and paranormal beings. He takes an impromptu vacation with the Rowans of Wiccan Haus, seeking healing for his out of control psychic abilities.
As soon as Ian meets Becca, he feels the pull of his soulmate. Love has no place in his life but he cannot deny the peace only she can provide. Becca finds her Welsh knight in shining armor to translate her scroll but passion tempts her from her quest to find her father.
As their relationship blooms, Ian fears putting another loved one in jeopardy. A tryst isn’t enough but Ian’s charmed solution goes awry. With his emotions into a tailspin, he is forced to sacrifice his pride and ask the formidable eldest Rowan for help.
Will Sarka’s magic reverse the sorcerer’s spell and will Becca accept Ian’s legacy and her own?
From his Richard Gere hair to his stern clean-shaven jaw, he was model material. His eyes, soft green like a mist-covered glade, penetrated straight to her soul. Ian posed a danger to her heart, no matter how he charged her body.
Remember what Grandma always said. “Think with your logical brain, not with your romantic heart. Love does not put food in your mouth or a roof over your head.”
Or decipher an ancient Welsh text.
“What can I do?” she asked as she stood, having nothing to do.
He rose from where he’d prepared the fire pit and walked to her, extending his hand. After a moment, she took it and stood beside him.
“Nothing. It’s done. Are you ready?”
“For what?” Truly, the limits of reality had been shattered and anything seemed possible.
About the author:
Welcome to Wiccan Haus. I know you’ll love this series as much as I do. It is a world of possibilities, an escape from our daily realities. An island with shifters, witches, and all manner of paranormal beings, there’s mystery and magic around every bend, in each encounter.
I’m Carolyn Spear, mother of two sweet girls and wife of one fabulous husband. Reading, gardening and exploring are my passions. I don’t really “write” but rather channel my characters' stories to share with others. A strange combination of small town girl, travel enthusiast and geek, I am thrilled to be a part of the shared world of the Wiccan Haus.
For Becca’s personality, I channeled by inner child. I still believe in magic and knights in shining armor. She gets a little more than she bargains for at Wiccan Haus. Wizards and werewolves and vampires, oh my!
Ian Branson is an older than usual hero, but I like my heroes a little more experienced. A little uptight and a little supercilious, he is surprised at the feral passion Becca unlocks in him. He has to deal with all the emotions he keeps under lock and key to function. I think he exemplifies many of us who function more than live. And it’s a Merlin inspired tale, who I’ve always felt got a raw deal at the end of his life so I wrote him a different ending.
Contact info/buy links:
Shifters & Spice (e-book 99 cents!)
Romance writer. Paranormal and contemporary. Mother of two and wife of perfect husband. Love the environment, travel and reading.
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