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November 3, 2011
The Magic of Wishes
I'm hanging out on EDEN BAYLEE'S Blog today! Check it out right here:
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Filed under: Guest Blogger Tagged: Dreams, Eden Baylee, Guest Post, Lisa Fox, Magic, The Secrets of Dreams, Wishes 
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November 2, 2011
Interviewed by Liia Ann White!
I m being interviewed by the fabulous Liia Ann White today. Leave a comment there and be entered to win a copy of The Secrets of Dreams!
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Filed under: Interview Tagged: Awesomeness, Giveaway, Interview, Liia Ann White, Lisa Fox, The Secrets of Dreams
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November 1, 2011
Do you NaNo?
I do not NaNo mostly because I am a damn slow writer and I just cannot churn out words for the sake of word count in a single sitting. I'm way too anal for that. I wish I wasn't cause NaNo seems super-fun and I do love a challenge but I could never hope to keep up.
Do you NaNo? What do you like about it?
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October 31, 2011
Happy Halloween!
Halloween Essentials according to Lisa Fox.
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Costume
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Candy
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Apples for Bobbing
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Pumpkin
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Filed under: Holiday, Hot Men Tagged: Candy, Halloween, Halloween Essentials, Holiday, Just for Fun, Sexy Men
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October 30, 2011
Six Sentence Sunday
A few more sentences from my recently released paranormal short story, THE SECRETS OF DREAMS
Calen lightly touched her cheek, returning her attention to him. "Your dreams are strong."
Rist ran his finger over the curve of her shoulder. His touch was electric, igniting a fever in her core. "We have seen your dreams."
"Such lovely dreams," said Calen, tracing her bottom lip, his dark eyes flicking from her mouth to her eyes and back to her mouth again.
Stop by the OFFICIAL SITE for all of this week's sexy snippets!
Filed under: Six Sentence Sunday Tagged: Erotic Romance, Halloween, Paranormal Romance, Sexy Twins, Six Sentence Sunday, The Secrets of Dreams
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October 29, 2011
Saturday Video – Marilyn Manson – This Is Halloween
Everybody scream!
Filed under: Saturday Video Tagged: Halloween, Marilyn Manson, Saturday Video, This Is Halloween
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October 27, 2011
Ripped Roaring Halloween Hop!
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!
If you'd like to start the blog hop from the beginning you can pick it up right here: Ripped Roaring Halloween Hop
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I have some extra special treats for you! First, here is an excerpt from my Halloween paranormal m/f/m short story called THE SECRETS OF DREAMS!
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Stephanie laughed as the current group of zombies, pirates and action heroes on her doorstep collected their treats in large, reflective orange bags. The moment the last candy bar was dropped, the children ran down her front steps, laughing wildly as they charged the next house on the block.
With an amused shake of her head, she closed the door behind them and then flopped back down on the couch. The bowl of chocolates remained on the table by the door, awaiting the next crop of ghastly and glamorous visitors. Soon, the little ones would be off to bed and all those leftover treats would somehow find their way into her stomach over the next few days. Stephanie loved Halloween, it was her most favorite holiday, but it was seriously hazardous to
her hips.
She glanced at the clock on her mantel and was surprised to discover how late it was. It was almost time for her to shut off the porch light, lock the door and begin her solitary celebration. Her altar waited upstairs, adorned with candles and spices and incense, all ready for her to begin her annual Samhain rites.
Her eyes touched on the black grimoire sitting on top of her coffee table and a tingling shiver ran down her spine.
When her grandmother passed away a little over six months ago, Stephanie inherited everything: her grandmother's house, her stock portfolio, and all of her old trinkets and bobbles and gems. She missed her grandmother fiercely and she had not been able to bring herself to go over to the old house for months. Then fall came, and the leaves changed, and it seemed to Stephanie that the time had finally come when she could deal with all the memories and grief and joy her grandmother's possessions would inevitably evoke. She comforted herself with the knowledge that it was the perfect time to do it. The purpose of Samhain was to honor the dead after all and her grandmother deserved much honor.
Her eyes flicked once more to the grimoire and then quickly away.
Her grandmother taught her the ways of magic and helped her nurture her innate power. She told Stephanie about their proud heritage, about the long line of glorious witches she descended from. Her grandmother showed her the old ways, secret ways, ways that had been passed down through the generations. She learned the meaning of power and the consequences and responsibilities that went along with it. Her grandmother made sure she knew all of her lore and magic. Stephanie thought her grandmother taught her everything there was to know about her birthright, but then she found the grimoire in the attic and she wondered.
The ancient black book contained a whole lot more than the craft she had been taught. It was a dangerous book, filled with powerful love spells, curses and hexes, ways to access forbidden, arcane knowledge.
And one of those spells claimed to call forth gods.
According to the text, the ritual was supposed to invoke twin demigods of legend, Calen and Rist. Stephanie had never heard of them before and an internet search revealed murky origins for the twins, some sites saying they were originally Celtic, while others attributed them to the Germanic tribes. They seemed to be some sort of dream gods, but depending upon the tale, they were either benevolent spiritual guides or mischievous tricksters that tried to lead the unrighteous astray. Several sites claimed that the twins taught 'the secrets of dreams' to those they deemed worthy, but none explained what that actually meant.
If her grandmother's book was to be believed, tonight was the only night that the veil between the worlds was thin enough for a mortal sorceress to summon the twins. The spell didn't mention anything about dreams or secrets and Stephanie wondered if there might be other reasons to call upon them. The book offered no clue; it only detailed how to perform the ritual.
Stephanie reached out and lightly ran her fingertips over the book's cover. She had to admit, she was curious. More than curious. The idea of calling the brothers inspired all kinds of wicked thoughts in her mind. Thoughts like how it might feel to be surrounded by two, strong, powerful men, pressed between their hard, lean, agile bodies, their hands on her, stroking, caressing, exploring.
And now for the best part of Halloween. Here is some candy…
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Filed under: Blog Tour Tagged: Blog Hop, Erotic Romance, Halloween, Nearly Naked, Paranormal Romance, Ripped Roaring Halloween Hop, Sexy Men, The Secrets of Dreams [image error]
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Blog Hop Tomorrow!
October 26, 2011
GIVE ME EROTICA, NOT ROMANCE By Maxim Jakubowski
I am thrilled to have Maxim Jakubowski here today taking about erotica, writing and his latest release, Ekaterina and the Night.
And as an added bonus, courtesy of Xcite Books, three lucky winners can get their hands on a copy of Ekaterina and the Night in their choice of paperback or digital format. (International entries welcome)
GIVE ME EROTICA, NOT ROMANCE
Having agreed, on the occasion of the publication of my new novel EKATERINA AND THE NIGHT to participate in a 21 day blog tour, which means coming up daily with a new subject or angle to discuss, rather than boring you all to death in promoting what is, naturally, a wonderful novel full of lust, travel, deeply troubled characters and explicit passion set all over the world and the centuries (end of advertisement…), truly sharpens the mind and has made me think quite deeply about why I write the sort of things I do, my motivations, my past involvement with writing erotica and also, I fear, about some of what irritates me most in our field these days.
I also edit the MAMMOTH BOOK OF EROTICA annual anthology of the genre's best annual stories, which sees me consume, in a marathon reading orgy around Easter every year, over 1,000 stories in order to make my final selection, and it's an uphill task which sure concentrates the mind on the many failings of our genre. I'm not saying it's not enjoyable, but reading dreadful story after dreadful story is truly depressing and only redeemed by the occasional find when someone somewhere has managed to find a new way of saying things, or demonstrated intelligence and wit and ambition. Fortunately, the latter occurs at least daily as I wade through the mountain of manuscripts and makes it all worthwhile. So, don't think of me as ungrateful.
When erotica is good, it can be splendid, a genuine epiphany which connects mind and beauty and intellectual and bodily appreciation in ways other popular genres can't. Truly give me STORY OF O or Anne Rice's Sleeping Beauty novels rather than even Raymond Chandler or Isaac Asimov.
However, please don't submit stories to me that have no storyline! Moments in the mind (or the bed) and streams of consciousness do not a story make. You need a structure, canvas on which to paint your pictures of sensuality. Tales in which a sexual encounter operates as the only premise and is, generally, evidently a wish fulfillment scenario, do not satisfy, they are half-baked. Or worse, write the story in question in the second person. You'll hear me screaming from a continent away!
No more fragrant pussies. No more hunks. No more cliched vampires or other supernatural creatures with their mysterious ways guaranteed to bed an unaware beauty at the bat of an eyelid.
Cone on, folks, use your imagination a bit better and come up with something original. This is not the romance field where everything can be rewritten ad infinitum and there are only 10 or so basic plots that keep on being spun in every shape or size until life has been squeezed out of the book or story. Writing is a challenge, so rise to it (no pun, thank you). You don't forge a career spinning variations on things you've already read, it requires a valiant stretch of the imagination, a strong will, courage, hard work and the problem today is that with the ominous spread of ebooks and opportunities for self-publishing, there is too much lazy writing out there. I might sound bloody high-minded, but if you have nothing to say, just stay quiet, don't write.
Ground your stories in reality: I want to smell the bodily fluids, I want to feel the heat of the emotions, I want to cry when something goes wrong with your characters, I want to experience their pain as well as their pleasure, I want to shiver, I want to get a buzz in my genitalia, I want to hold my breath before I turn the page because I don't know what to expect next, where the story is heading. Surprise me, delight me.
I'm not bothered if you are just using the power of your imagination or whether what you are writing about is based/inspired by your own life or something that has happened to people you know or have heard of. Fiction functions as a hall of mirrors, when it is at its best, and transforms the prosaic reality of real life into a material that shimmers and captivates.
Blissfully ignore all the tired old traditions of the romantic novel. Erotica is not a quest for the happy ever after or the perfect mate (however good he or she might prove in the sack, on the grass or on the kitchen table). It needs conflict, background, style, blood and guts to stand out on the page, a storyline that is not always necessarily linear, it needs a backdrop that will surprise and enchant, even a social reality that will enhance the genuineness of your characters.
Exercise: what is the most taboo thing you have ever done or heard of, been truly ashamed of having been involved in? So write about it, transform it through the miracle of fiction into something universal so that no reader will ever guess it actually happened (in real life or just your mind), break that taboo with abandon, turn it into something that will grip, shock, fascinate your unknown reader.
Exercise: what is your worst fantasy, something you would not dare do in real life? Write about it, but not as wish fulfillment, analysing the dreaded attraction, getting to grips with its horror or possible delights. Never be afraid to tackle the darkness of your thoughts. Use writing as catharsis.
A year ago, I was asked by the Faber Academy in London to run a three-day course about writing erotica, writing about sex and it proved a fascinating experience. It was a small group of students, some of whom had published a few things already and others who had not. We dissected stories, discussed, argued, came up with many more exercises (with my fellow writer and friend Stella Duffy taking over for one afternoon, so that the gay and lesbian and important aspect of erotica was also covered). But the one thing I learned from the creative writing course, even as an instructor, was inevitably that there are no rules. So feel free to ignore me. I am just one person, a misanthropic old sod who over the last 15 years or so of writing and editing erotica has acquired habits and strong dislikes, and swears under his breath all too often when he is confronted by certain things that go against his personal grain. And if I may be allowed to mention EKATERINA AND THE NIGHT again, it's the sort of novel where I have obeyed all my own personal rules of writing erotica. Which I think/fear makes it uncommon, surprising and I hope interesting as a result. Without being too big-headed about it, I think you will find it very different from most of the other erotic novels you may have read of late. But then that's the way I see everything I write!
Oh yes, there is one sacrosanct rule, just one: be true to yourself, in erotica as in life.
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Lolita meets Story of O, another memorable tale of love, sex and feelings from 'the King of the erotic thriller'
When Ekaterina meets Alexander a shockingly sexy but tender romance develops.
She is a young Italian trainee journalist, who dreams of wild sexual adventures. He is the older Englishman who she believes can fulfill her fantasies. When Ekaterina is sent to interview the ageing writer Alexander in London, she is blinded by his charm and experience. Their relationship explodes in a sensual orgy, which defies society's acceptance.
When a mysterious angel of death who calls herself Emma enters their lives, Ekaterina and Alexander know their days together are numbered.
A shocking climax set in Venice in winter brings the three protagonists together.
A tale of sex and tenderness that ranks alongside Jakubowski classic The State of Montana.
Ekaterina and the Night buy links:
Paperback (available in the US slightly later than the UK)
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MAXIM JAKUBOWSKI worked for many years in book publishing as an editor (including titles by William Golding, Peter Ackroyd, Oliver Stone, Michael Moorcock, Peter Ustinov, Jim Thompson, David Goodis, Paul Ableman, Sophie Grigson, Marc Behm, Cornell Woolrich, etc…) and launched the Murder One Bookshop, which he owned and ran for over 20 years. He now writes, edits and translates full-time in London.
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COMMENT TO WIN!
Courtesy of Xcite Books, three lucky winners can get their hands on a copy of Ekaterina and the Night in their choice of paperback or digital format. (International entries welcome)
Simply leave a comment on this post to win. Be sure to check out the rest of the posts in the tour, because the more comments you make, the more chance you have of winning! Go here to see the blog tour schedule.
PLEASE leave your email address in the body of the comment. No email address = no entry. Winners will be drawn and contacted on the week ending 11th November 2011.
Filed under: Guest Blogger Tagged: eBook Giveaway, Ekaterina and the Night, Erotica, Giveaway, Maxim Jakubowski, Xcite Books
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October 25, 2011
Taking the Day Off
Between my birthday celebration and the release of THE SECRETS OF DREAMS, I am exhausted. I need a day off.
Besides, I'm an old lady now. I can't take all this excitement.
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Filed under: Ramblings Tagged: Day Off, Lazy, Lisa Fox, Sexy Men, The Secrets of Dreams
