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Monday, December 15, 2014

Andromeda's Fall #AFBlast

Andromeda Reynolds is being hunted...
Publication Date: December 10, 2014
Genre: Paranormal Romance (18+)
Series: Shadowcat Nation, #1

Andromeda Reynolds is being hunted. After witnessing her mother's violent death at the hands of a pack of wolf shifters, Andie has devoted her life to protecting her community of cougar shifters from a similar fate. But now, a greater threat lies within her own pack, and she must run. If she stays, Kyle Carstairs will force their mating, seeking the added political power their union would provide.

Andie would rather chew off her own foot than end up with Kyle. Though, knowing him, she won't live long either way. Andie's only hope of survival is to mate Jaxon Keller, the Alpha of the Keller Dare with which she is seeking asylum. But before she can get to him, Andie must first go through A.J., one of the Alpha's Protectors. What Andie doesn't realize is that A.J. has secrets of his own. All Andie knows is that the incredibly frustrating shifter insists on challenging her story, her skills, her trust…and her heart.


Award-winning author, Abigail Owen was born in Greeley, Colorado and raised in Austin, Texas. She now resides in Northern California with her husband and two adorable children who are the center of her universe. 

Abigail grew up consuming books and exploring the world through her writing. A fourth generation graduate of Texas A&M University, she attempted to find a practical career related to her favorite pastime by obtaining a degree in English Rhetoric/Technical Writing. However, she swiftly discovered that writing without imagination is not nearly as fun as writing with it.

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Tuesday, February 18, 2014

Andromeda's Fall

If you came for Beyond the Book, scroll on down, but why not enjoy this post first?
 




Andromeda's Fall
by Abigail Owen 



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Publication Date: February 25, 2014
Series: Shadowcat Nation, Book One
Genre: Adult Paranormal Romance (18+)


Andie Reynolds is being hunted. After witnessing her mother's violent death at the hands of a pack of wolf shifters, Andie has devoted her life to protecting her community of cougar shifters from a similar fate. But now, a greater threat lies within her own dare, and she must run. If she stays, Kyle Carstairs will try to force their Mating, seeking the added power their union would provide.

Andie would rather chew off her own foot than end up with Kyle. Though, knowing him, she won't live long either way. Andie's only hope of survival is to Mate the Alpha of the Keller Dare with which she is seeking asylum. But before she can get to him, Andie must first go through A.J., one of the Alpha's Protectors. The incredibly frustrating shifter insists on challenging her story, her skills, her trust… and her heart.

Andie is running out of options and out of time. But risking the life of someone she loves - just to save herself - goes against every instinct she has.


EXCERPT

Andie crouched low, obscured from view in the underbrush, and watched the compound with a quiet patience born of experience. If her calculations were correct, the next patrol of guards would pass by within the minute. Her posture and expression didn’t shift an inch when, moments later, she was proven correct. As soon as the patrol passed out of sight, Andie moved, swift and silent as a shadow. She sprinted across the well-cut lawn, ignoring the pain radiating throughout her body, and was up and over the wall, using her momentum and the corners formed by a turn in the wall surrounding the installation. She dropped to the ground on the other side with a barely audible thud.
 
Andie found herself on the back side of a well-manicured garden. She stayed completely still, crouched low to the ground once more, and took her time observing her location. Ahead, about the length of a football field, she could see light from the main building in the complex. The glow spilled from a pair of glass doors and across the trees and plants, creating patches of dark and light.
 
A plan in mind, Andie moved again, using the pools of darkness and groupings of plants for cover. She didn’t go for the doors. They were too obvious and were likely wired for the alarm system and required some kind of code to get in and out. But on the second floor, one of the windows was wide open, allowing the cool nighttime breeze in. With agile grace, Andie swung herself up into the branches of a large tree. She took care to only use her right arm, which slowed her down a bit. As quickly as she could without rustling the leaves, she made her way up to the branch closest to that open window. And she stopped again. And observed.
 
Andie didn’t move for close to thirty minutes as she watched. And then, without any warning, she leapt, putting all the power of her feline form into the action. She didn’t shift exactly - she was trying to avoid that right now since it would be seen as a direct threat - but she used the might of the beast inside her to clear the distance to the window. She sailed through the opening and immediately tucked and rolled as she hit the ground. She found her feet and returned to her crouch.
 
Using her cat’s hearing, she waited. Someone might have heard the sound of her landing. Her injured left arm was messing with her usual finesse. At the same time as she listened, she also turned in a slow circle, checking that room she was in was empty. Many minutes later, satisfied that she was alone and that no one was coming for her… yet… Andie moved to the door of the room she currently occupied. Cracking it open a hair, she looked down the hallway.
 
She tensed to open the door all the way and then froze in place when a deep, male voice sounded from directly behind her, “Stop where you are.”

 
Dammit, Andie thought. How the hell did he find me?



About the Author


Award-winning author, Abigail Owen was born in Greeley, Colorado and raised in Austin, Texas. She now resides in Northern California with her husband and two adorable children who are the center of her universe. 
Abigail grew up consuming books and exploring the world through her writing. A fourth generation graduate of Texas A&M University, she attempted to find a practical career related to her favorite pastime by obtaining a degree in English Rhetoric/Technical Writing. However, she swiftly discovered that writing without imagination is not nearly as fun as writing with it.

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Wednesday, December 5, 2012

Tasting Fire


Welcome to Shelly Holt's blog tour.  Shelly will award a $20 Starbucks GC to one randomly drawn commenter during the tour so follow her and comment often.  you can find a list of her stops at http://www.goddessfishpromotions.blogspot.com/2012/09/virtual-book-tour-tasting-fire-by.html
 
Shelly, we're so glad you stopped by. 
Q – What genre do you write in and what drew you to it?

 
Shelly Holt – I technically write paranormal romance.  After you read Tasting Fire it becomes obvious that the story really straddles several different genres.  There are elements of the paranormal in that the plot focuses on shape-shifters, but unlike other paranormal romances there is no magic in Tasting Fire.

 

The extremely well developed plot uses the hypothesis that shape-shifters that are recorded in the mythology and folktales of cultures all over the world and throughout history actually developed due to a bacterial infection.  There are also very strong spiritual overtones that help define the story and bring it to its incredibly satisfying end.  The love scenes are smoking hot and keep it well within the parameters of romance.  It's truly a unique story. 

 

Basically, I decided to write the book I always wanted to read.  One of my favorite authors, Sharon Shinn's extraordinary world building skills, inspired me to strive to build a rich culture for the Pari.

 

It takes several chapters to explain who they are and what challenges they are facing as a people.  If you are expecting the main characters to just jump in bed with each other, like in erotica, then you might get a little frustrated (no pun intended).  The relationship between the two main love interests develops, but slowly.  Without explaining the context of their backgrounds, the relationship just wouldn't have worked.

 

Q – What do you think makes the book a page turner?


Shelly Holt – The incredibly fast paced plot twists that occur after the introduction and budding romance of the two main characters.  I also created well developed secondary characters that helped carry the story.

 
Q – How many works in progress do you have going on?

 

Shelly Holt – I have started the research for still untitled second book in the Tasting Fire series.

 

Q – What other authors if any have influenced your writing?

 
Shelly Holt  -  As mentioned earlier, I love Sharon Shinn's Samaria series.  One thing I learned from her work, was that as a reader, I much preferred two new romantic partners to be introduced in each book. I also learned that less is more in romance.  Overly descriptive scenes rob the reader from creating the scene in their own mind.  I describe my characters physically, but rarely go overboard in relying on their physical appearance to push the plot along.  I do call them the handsome shape-shifter and the  beautiful scientist many times in the story, but only to refrain from overusing their first names during the course of the story. 

 
Q – What do you think is the hardest part of writing?  The easiest?

 

Shelly Holt – Editing and copy proofing are the hardest for me.  It took me three months to edit and proof  Tasting Fire and that was working at least 50-60 hours a week on it.  I probably have read it at least 500 times at this point, and yes, I see snow leopards in my sleep.

 

The easiest for me was creating the mythology of the Pari and bringing my characters to life.  Some characters were a little more of a challenge than others.  I had to work really hard to make Kai Tenzin more than just a cardboard love interest.  I gave him several of my own personality traits to flesh him out.  For example, Kai doesn't sleep on planes, because I don't sleep on planes.  His relationship problems with his father, however, are not a reflection of his author's relationship with her father.  I get along just fine with my dad.

 

Nawang, however, was a totally different story.  He just flowed out of me, sometimes it felt like I was taking dictation from him more than I was writing him.  Nawang is honestly my favorite character in Tasting Fire and I think it shows.

 

Rae was somewhere in the middle of the two, in terms of difficulty.  I lived for two years in Las Vegas and those experiences definitely helped me to build her character.  For the record though, I worked in a call center for a major international bank.  I was never a topless dancer!

 

Thanks for having me visit today and share my experience of writing Tasting Fire with your readers.
 
You're very welcome.  I hope you have great success with your book.
 

 
BLURB:
 
Shape-shifters have always walked the earth. Shrouded in myth and folklore, hiding in the shadows, watching and waiting. Advances in modern science are now about to reveal them to the world. Kai Tenzin is the self appointed leader of the Pari people. He and his kind evolved from the most reclusive predators on earth. They live and hunt in the most fearsome and rugged terrain known to man, the Himalayas. Kai leaves his small village where the mountains touch the heavens, determined to do anything to protect his people. When he is forced to enlist the aid of the beautiful American scientist Dr. Rae Hales, the last thing he expects to find is a woman who will ensnare his heart and endanger them all. Their action-packed adventure will take them around the world to discover the truth behind the legends and reveal the future of humanity.  
 
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EXCERPT

 
The short ride to Kizhi island was exhilarating on the open hydrofoil.  Kai helped Rae off the boat as it docked at the seven mile long island.  The tour group followed their guide off the dock and onto the island.  They listened intently as the guide in stilted English advised them that the site had become a  world heritage site in nineteen-ninety.  There were more than eighty pieces of wooden architecture that made up the outdoor museum’s collection.  The guide then gestured for the large group to follow him.  The tour group was led up to a magnificent structure.  The center piece of the collection that was known as The Church of Transfiguration. 
 
Rae felt as if she had stepped right into a storybook.  The guide started his official recitation on the history of the structure “the Church of Transfiguration has twenty two onion domes.  It was built during the reign of Peter the Great.  No nails were used in the construction and it was created by using interconnecting wood pieces only.”  Kai stood back taking picture after picture of the breathtaking silver domes.  The guide then indicated for them to enter and put his finger over his mouth to indicate silence.
 
  As Kai and Rae walked in they could hear why the guide silenced them.  A trio of singers were performing a deeply moving mass.  Behind them a gold leaf Russian icon painting glinted in the light that was streaming in through the dusty windows.  The effect transported the tour group back in time.  They were now in a time before digital cameras, before cell phones, to a time when the Tzars ruled Imperial Russia with an iron fist.
 
 
 
Author Information:
My name is Shelly Holt and I live in the middle of the harsh and unforgiving Mojave desert. I write my stories looking out of a window that shows sweeping desert views. Outside is a barren and severe landscape, yet inside my head lives a world filled with exotic shape-shifters come to life, pulled from the pages of myth and legend, ready to entice and seduce any reader brave enough to take them on.
 
It's funny, I never wanted to be a writer!  In 7th grade English, we were given an assignment.  We were told to write an original poem and turn it in the next day.  I was determined to turn in not a good poem, but a great poem.  I spent the whole night working on it instead of watching my favorite show, The Waltons.  (Hey! it was 1980.)  I turned it in the next day.  Apparently, I succeeded a little too well and was accused of copying it from a book. (1980 remember, no internet yet).  The teacher stated and I quote "this is too good for a seventh grader, where did you copy it from?"  Well, I didn't write for 30 years after that. In my 40's, after a life changing move to rural Nevada as a caregiver to my father, I realized I needed a way to earn a little money on the side.  I did some research on the internet and read all about a certain little book, about a certain little college student and a handsome billionaire with some ahem! (issues.)  I decided after reading that book, I could do that, and Tasting Fire was born. I'll admit it's been strange revisiting a talent buried deep inside for so long, forgotten, but apparently not lost. It's been an important journey and one I am quite thankful for and excited to see where it takes me.
 
Shelly Holt
 
 P.S. Mr. Jordan, I really did write that poem!
 
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