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September 26, 2010
Six Sentence Sunday: Fitz
I've been playing with my werewolf this week. Fitz is completely incorrigible. I have to finish and sub him soon, he's been sitting on my hard drive too long…
His head tilted to one side and his sharp gaze burned through her. "Who would have the power to corrupt a Brain? Because you are corrupted." A hint of wicked smile cut his mouth and a fresh flare of need surged in Raine's belly. "And not just by me."
Filed under: Wolf-blood, Writing
September 24, 2010
Quantum entangled? No? Okay, just go with it…
I've had two releases this week - Gambit and Perfecting Naia. So today I'm in two places at once, which makes me sort of quantum entangled *grin*
I'm being interviewed at The Galaxy Express and KJ Reed let me guest blog about Perfecting Naia over at her place
Filed under: Carina Press, Ellora's Cave, Gambit, New Release, Perfecting Naia
September 21, 2010
What I love about science fiction and SFR
I'm up on the Carina blog today, with my list of things I love about science fiction and science fiction romance…
Please Captain, not in front of the Klingons…
Filed under: Carina Press, Gambit
September 19, 2010
New releases: Perfecting Naia and Gambit
GambitReleases 20 September from Carina Press
You can read an excerpt here
Captain Chae Beyon is a hustler, a mercenary pilot, a wounded woman who prefers her men to be easily thrown aside.
Daned Traern is a first-caste Ladaian bound by tradition and DNA to protect his race. He's willing to align himself with the hot space captain if she'll transport him home in time to ensure the right candidate is crowned—and thus prevent a bloody war.
Disguised as Chae's sex toy, Daned is erotically bound to h...
September 5, 2010
Six Sentence Sunday: Gambit
Since I've not written much this week – yes, bad me – here's the first paragraph of Gambit.
The truth-crawler burrowed into her neck. Chae cursed, gritting her teeth against the bite and slice of its pincers. Clicks and whirrs filled the silent room as the crawler's synthetic leg joints worked its bulbous body under her skin. Chae stared up at the strip of light above her, focusing, denying the raw surge of pain. The things she did for money.
Filed under: Writing
September 3, 2010
I'm here today…
…on Shelley Munro's blog chatting about films and Harrison Ford in a gold bikini.
Come and say hi for a chance to win a book from my back list.
Filed under: Writing
August 29, 2010
Six Sentence Sunday: Aramaea
These lines are the latest written on Aramaea. I have to get back to it soon
He grabbed her hand and dragged her across the broken deck. "We have no choice but to risk the water."
"You're insane."
"I'm trying to defend against invisible fish women. Insanity seems to be the way to go."
Filed under: Writing
August 18, 2010
Excerpt: Touch of a Dragon
Chapter One
"Do you want to live?"
What the hell…? I focused on the brown hand thrust into my face, held onto it like a lifeline. Everything else around me was a scorched blur. My heart beat hard, and pain rode through my flesh. Did I want to live? Where was I? What had happened? Panic bubbled and words burst out. "What sort of insane question is that?" I choked, and agony shot over my skull.
"Make a choice."
I breathed slow, wanting to ease the fear, the pain enveloping me. I...
New releases: Painted Promise and Touch of a Dragon
Painted PromiseReleases 18 August from Ellora's Cave
You can read an excerpt here
Thirza Girard is a clone. Her mirror image founded a thousand year dynasty that spans the quadrant. The Girard family power is no accident. The original Thirza did a deal with an alien, a Tashen-Dar, who could manipulate probability. He changed reality so that Thirza and her descendants are favoured with opportunity, the chance, if they grab it, of achieving great wealth and power. However, it comes at a...
August 8, 2010
Six Sentence Sunday: Perfecting Naia
I've been working on edits on this one this week. Perfecting Naia should be out with Ellora's Cave some time in October
Dasyra stepped down from the podium and crossed the short stretch of cobbles toward her. Sunlight lit him and his alien beauty caught her. She broke off her stare but his fingers lifted her chin. He dipped his head to hers and placed the briefest of kisses against her mouth. Her heart skipped.
"For the journey," he murmured.


