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Blog Tour: Burn by Suzanne Wright

August 26th, 2016 Kristie Posted in Blog Tour No Comments »

Suzanne WrightSuzanne Wright has a sinfully wonderful series called Dark In You that features Demons! This is a dark, delightlyfully erotic series. The first novel Burn will be released in paperback on September 1, 2016 from Piatkus while the second novel, Blaze, will be released in ebook the same day! Please check out my review for Burn below this post or by clicking HERE. My review for Blaze will be released in the next few days.

About Suzanne:

Suzanne Wright lives in England with her husband and two children. When she’s not spending time with her family, she’s writing, reading or doing her version of housework – sweeping the house with a look. She’s worked in a pharmaceutical company, at a Disney Store, at a primary school as a voluntary teaching assistant, at the RSCPA and has a First Class Honours degree in Psychology and Identity Studies.

You can visit Suzanne around the web here: Website | Blog Twitter | Facebook

Want to read more from Suzanne Wright?

BurnBlazeFeral Sins Wicked Cravings Carnal Secrets Dark Instincts Savage UrgesSpiral of NeedForce of TemptationHere Be Sexist VampiresThe Bite That BindsTaste of TormentConsumedFractured

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Available September 1, 2016 from Piatkus/Little Brown

About this Book:

Part of a small demon lair in North Las Vegas, tattooist Harper Wallis lives a pretty simple life. That changes overnight when she discovers that her psychic mate, or ‘anchor’, is a guy who’s rumored to be the most powerful demon in existence. Compelling, full of secrets and armed with raw sexuality, Knox Thorne is determined to claim her as his anchor, creating a psychic bond that will prevent their inner demons from ever turning rogue. The billionaire also wants Harper in his bed. She’s not so sure she wants either of those things. No one seems to know what breed of demon Knox is, only that he’s more dangerous than anything she’s ever before encountered. But he refuses to walk away. And when an unknown danger starts closing in on Harper, it seems that Knox is the only one who can keep her safe.

As Prime of his Las Vegas lair and a successful businessman, Knox Thorne is used to being in control. He’s also used to people fearing and obeying him. Harper does neither, which unexpectedly amuses him. Unpredictable, elusive, and complex, she draws Knox and his inner demon like nothing ever has. Knox is used to getting what he wants, and he wants Harper. He’ll have her, and he’ll keep her safe from the threat that looms over her. Because Knox protects what’s his. He won’t allow anyone to take her from him. Even if it will mean letting the demon inside him rise and wreak the havoc it was created to make.

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Blog Tour & Giveaway: The Reader by Traci Chee

August 17th, 2016 Kristie Posted in Blog Tour 12 Comments »

Traci CheePlease welcome author Traci Chee! Her Young Adult debut novel The Reader sounds absolutely amazing! Traci is here with a guest post about the loneliness of authors and finding a community. The Reader is the first novel in the Sea of Ink and Gold series. It will be released on September 13, 2016 from Putnam/Penguin! Read an excerpt of the first two chapters here!

Be sure to enter for your chance to win an “I Am A Reader” Prize Pack which includes a copy of The Reader and a branded “I Am The Reader” tote bag at the end of the post! This giveaway is open to U.S. addresses only. A huge thank you to Penguin Random House for this giveaway!

About Traci:

Traci Chee is an author of speculative fiction for teens. An all-around word geek, she loves book arts and art books, poetry and paper crafts, though she also dabbles at piano playing, egg painting, and hosting potluck game nights for family and friends. She studied literature and creative writing at UC Santa Cruz and earned a master of arts degree from San Francisco State University. Traci grew up in a small town with more cows than people, and now feels most at home in the mountains, scaling switchbacks and happening upon hidden highland lakes. She lives in California with her fast-fast dog. The Reader is her YA debut.

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Sefia’s clue to finding her lost family lies in a book. How have you found a family through books and/or through being a part of the online book community?

YER A WIZARD WRITER, IN WHICH A LONELY LITTLE AUTHOR FINDS HER PEOPLE

by Traci Chee

Two years ago, back in 2014, I had little idea that the online book community even existed. I was toiling away, alone in my apartment, trying to whip my manuscript into shape. (And very quietly failing, I might add.) I didn’t have a publisher. I didn’t have an agent. It was just me and my writing and not knowing if my words would ever reach the rest of the world.

But I wanted to be an author. I had wanted to be an author since I was in high school. I wanted it so bad I could feel it in my bones.

So I ventured out onto the internet for guidance. (How do I get a literary agent? What is a query letter?) I felt like Harry Potter entering Diagon Alley for the first time and finding, to my surprise, not only was I not alone, but there was this bustling, thriving community, full of people just like me, already in existence! Everyone was so friendly and so knowledgeable and best of all, they loved books. And not just books in the general sense either. They loved my favorite books! These were the people who could debate Peeta vs. Gale and cite multiple scenes supporting their theory about Jon Snow’s heritage and name all the dwarves that Bilbo traveled with in The Hobbit. These were my people.

And then I found Pitch Wars.

Hosted by the inimitable Brenda Drake, author of Thief of Lies, Pitch Wars is an online contest in which industry insiders like agented authors, editors, and interns each choose a writer to mentor for two whole months. During that time, they hack, slash, burn, revise, rewrite, and regrow their manuscript until it’s pretty-as-a-picture. Writers also work with their mentors to shine up their elevator pitches for the agent round, when Brenda enlists a whole slew of agents to traipse by the Pitch Wars website, making requests to see manuscripts.

Unlike many pitch contests, this one isn’t just about getting your pitch in front of agents, it’s also about getting better as a writer. So I cut down my word count, squeezed in under the deadline, and alongside over 1,200 other aspiring authors, I waited for two excruciatingly long weeks to see who the mentors had chosen.

I got in! And it was seriously one of the best things that has ever happened to me. Not only did I get to work with Renée Ahdieh, author of The Wrath and the Dawn and The Rose and the Dagger, and not only was she absolutely brilliant, but I also met the greatest group of bookish folks I’ve ever known.

I hadn’t realized how lonely this publishing business can be until I started talking with my fellow mentees from Pitch Wars 2014. These are people who are always there to commiserate or celebrate, to pick you up and cheer you on, no matter where you are in your journey. We swap queries and read each other’s books, but we also rejoice about job promotions and listen to each other’s personal struggles and someone is always there to pass the virtual chocolate.

Through this group, I also met Tara Sim, author of the forthcoming historical fantasy Timekeeper. You see, in February 2015 we were both thinking of flying down to Santa Monica for YALLWEST, a new west coast YA literary festival, and we were both in need of a roomie for the weekend. It would have been perfect! We’d both been part of Pitch Wars. We’d been talking on the internet for months.

The problem was we hadn’t met in person. And let’s be honest, each of us wanted to find out if the other person was a creeper before committing to sharing a hotel room. So we met up at one of our local independent bookstores, Book Passage (where I mispronounced her name immediately), shared a brownie, and after a few hours it was settled. Neither of us was creepy. (Yay!) And we would do YALLWEST together. (Double yay!)

Now, over a year later, we’re both debut authors with fantasy trilogies hitting shelves this fall. We carpool to book events, celebrate successes, and gleefully tell each other to start shows on Netflix that neither of us really has time to watch. I am the Pepper Potts to her Tony Stark, and once I actually prevented her from setting something on fire. It is great.

Back in 2014, I knew I wanted to be an author. I had no idea that on my path to publication I would find such an incredible community of book people (who are in my opinion the best people). Nor did I think I would find such stalwart friends. But that’s part of the magic of books, isn’t it? They bring people together. Through online fandoms and midnight Harry Potter releases and writing contests. Through literary festivals and libraries and bookstore coffee shops. They let you know you’re not alone, and your people are out there, waiting for you to stop in, say hello, and declare your allegiance to your Hogwarts house. (Ravenclaws, unite!)

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Sefia knows what it means to survive. After her father is brutally murdered, she flees into the wilderness with her aunt Nin, who teaches her to hunt, track, and steal. But when Nin is kidnapped, leaving Sefia completely alone, none of her survival skills can help her discover where Nin’s been taken, or if she’s even alive. The only clue to both her aunt’s disappearance and her father’s murder is the odd rectangular object her father left behind, an object she comes to realize is a book—a marvelous item unheard of in her otherwise illiterate society. With the help of this book, and the aid of a mysterious stranger with dark secrets of his own, Sefia sets out to rescue her aunt and find out what really happened the day her father was killed—and punish the people responsible.

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Blog Tour & Giveaway: Poisoned Blade by Kate Elliot

August 16th, 2016 Bridget Posted in Blog Tour No Comments »

KateElliottToday we have a special post for you guys! Kate Elliot is the amazing author of Court of Fives and Poisoned Blade and she wrote a great guest post for us. It talks about some of the experiments she went through when trying to write her sequel. She also includes some amazing deleted scenes! This series is YA high fantasy and I LOVED the first book. I haven’t had a chance to read book two but I plan to very soon, so keep your eyes out for my review!!!

After the wonderful guest post there is a fantastic giveaway for three finished copies of Poisoned Blade so make sure to enter that! This contest is open to U.S. addresses only.

About Kate:

Kate Elliott has been writing stories since she was nine years old, which has led her to believe that writing, like breathing, keeps her alive. As a child in rural Oregon, she made up stories because she longed to escape to a world of lurid adventure fiction. She now writes fantasy, steampunk, science fiction, and YA, including recent works Black Wolves, Court of Fives, and Cold Magic.

It should come as no surprise that she met her future husband in a sword fight. When he gave up police work to study archaeology, they and their three children fell into an entirely new set of adventures amid dusty Mexican ruins and mouthwatering European pastry shops. Eventually her spouse’s work forced them to move to Hawaii, where she took up outrigger canoe paddling. With the three children out of the house, they now spoil the schnauzer.

Find Kate Elliot around the web: Website | Twitter | Facebook | Live Journal | Tumblr

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POISONED BLADE

When First Draft Experiments Don’t Work (But Are Worthwhile Anyway)

From the beginning I envisioned Court of Fives as a trilogy or maybe even as a quartet. When I first started thinking about the series I had an idea in which I would write the first book in Jes’s point of view and then add one sister’s pov to each subsequent book until the reader met all four “in person.”

So when I started writing the first draft of book two, Poisoned Blade, I tried writing in the point of view of Amaya, the youngest sister. She’s the pretty one who loves fashion and theater, who writes poetry, who pretends to dream of marriage even though she is really dreaming of a different kind of independence in a world that gives her few options. She’s over-dramatic and self-absorbed.

Here is the opening scene I wrote for her:

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EXCERPT FROM FIRST DRAFT in Amaya’s Point of View:

Once upon a time, in a better world, a beautiful girl named Amaya Tonor, daughter of the honorable and exceptionally brilliant army officer Captain Esladas, attended the theater with her best and most beloved friend, the equally lovely Denya Tonor. Denya was the daughter of Captain Osfiyos who was also honorable but quite honestly not nearly as brilliant as Captain Esladas. However that fact is something a well bred young Patron woman would never mention in company and certainly not to her most doting and affectionate friend.

With what pleasure did Amaya and Denya watch their favorite play, the Hide of the Ox, for perhaps the hundredth time! They had every line memorized.

It so happened on that occasion that a pair of handsome cavalry officers looking quite dashing in the uniform of the king’s royal horse soldiers sat in the audience. Smote by the charming girls’ beauty and lively speech, the officers at once begged leave to address the solemn fathers, and begged leave to contract each a marriage with the girl who most caught his eye. Because the officers were well connected and rich, the fathers naturally agreed but with the proviso that the girls prove willing.

Thus it was that, holding hands, Amaya and Denya sat later that evening upon a garden bench while the two officers proclaimed themselves unworthy of the elegant delicacy and alluring virtue laid before them. Being officers, they would often be away fighting in the wars. But being brothers, as is the custom of Patron households, they shared a compound and thus the two girls would have each other to keep company with in the months and years their husbands were absent. Would these frequent and lengthy absences be an impediment too great an obstacle for the girls to leap?

No! No! the girls assured them. It would be entirely suitable and just what they most desired.

Once upon a time, in a better world, this is the story that would have unfolded upon the stage of my life.

Meanwhile my insensitive older sister Maraya faces me in the empty common room of the dump of an inn we now live in. As if kindly scolding a slow-witted child, she tells me I have to cut my glorious hair and smear mud on my face so I won’t be possibly be recognized by customers while I serve drinks and clean the floors at this ghastly ramshackle tavern.

“I won’t cut my hair just because you have brewed up a hundred horrible happenstances that will never come true!” I protest as Maraya crosses her arms, callously unimpressed by my reasonable retort. “Even if our father is a famous general now, ten days ago he was nothing more than a humble lowborn captain. He kept us four girls under such a tight rein it’s astounding he ever let me attend the theater with Denya and her family at all! No one will recognize me, especially now that most of the army has left the city.”

Maraya blocks the door that opens onto the street. “If Lord Gargaron’s stewards catch sight of you on the street, they will run to tell his lordship immediately.”

“Lord Gargaron and his stewards only saw me once, Merry. I know I have the sort of pleasingly beauteous face that attracts notice, but it strikes me as implausible that important Patron men would remember me.” If I catch her by surprise and shove her to the left, I might be able to bolt out the door before she can grab me. I can’t breathe in here! So I chatter on, hoping to distract her before I make my move. “It’s unfair I’m not even allowed to go to the market and buy food!”

“Amaya, can you think about something other than yourself for a single blink of an eye? Don’t you recall that Lord Gargaron had Father investigated to make sure he was the brilliant military commander who kept winning victories that gave honor and glory to Lord Ottonor? Don’t you recall that Lord Gargaron had Lord Ottonor murdered? He knows everything about us. He knew Jes secretly ran the Fives. Not even Father knew that!”

“Jes is the selfish one, not me! She ruined everything for the rest of us by sneaking out to run the Fives when she knew Father would never allow any of his daughters to do such a thing.”

“Don’t change the subject.” Maraya pierces my five souls with a deadly flat stare that makes me feel like a bug she is too bored to squash. “You ought to be grateful to Jes, since she is the one who rescued us from a living death in an oracle’s tomb.”

“Of course I am grateful but this wretched compound might as well be my tomb if I can’t ever leave its walls.” I sob a little, as actresses do to show the depth and intensity of their scorned feelings.

“Do you have any idea how tedious you are, Amaya?”

“You have the heart of a fish! Cold and sluggish!”

She snorts indelicately. “Is that a quote from a bad play?”

“No!” I say quickly, even though it is a line from a play I wrote, which no one knows about except Denya.

“Thank the gods,” she replies.

“No one appreciates me!” I mutter in an undertone, but Maraya hears me and in reply sighs so heavily her disparagement might as well be a huge wreath of withering flowers shedding dying petals all around her.

“Amaya? Maraya? Are you in here? It’s so dim without the shutters open.”

Mother appears at the curtain that hides the kitchen from the front room where drinks and food are served. She has to lean against the wall to hold herself up.

I rush over to her. “You shouldn’t be walking yet, Mother! Did the healer give you permission to get up? You are supposed to stay in bed until the bleeding stops.”

“What a scold you have become, Amaya,” says Mother in her gentle voice as she takes my hands and squeezes them. As if she needs to reassure me! Her grip is so frail.

I burst into tears, fear choking my voice until it comes out as a leaky squeak. “You must go back to bed, Mother. You were so sick. Here, let me help you.”

Maraya hurriedly limps over to us and takes Mother’s other arm.

But instead of going back to her bed Mother sinks onto a bench, so we sit beside her. Although I no longer fear she will simply cease breathing and die while she sleeps, her normally radiant complexion looks gray with weariness. “I would like to see other walls just for a little bit. Let me rest here a while.”

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After I wrote this I was surprised at how self-conscious Amaya’s voice was. As a writer I wasn’t sure whether that coyness was truly her voice, or whether *I* hadn’t gotten into the heart of her yet.

Regardless, it quickly became apparent for other reasons that the Court of Fives trilogy is Jes’s story to tell. I decided against using any other point of view except Jes to keep the story streamlined and focused, just as Jes herself is very focused, and I’ve been really happy with that decision as it plays out in Poisoned Blade and in book three, which I’m revising now (for a 2017 publication).

However, there were a couple of lines from my attempt to write in Amaya’s point of view that I wanted to keep, so when I wrote a scene toward the beginning of Poisoned Blade in which Jes visits her family, I managed to work those in.

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EXCERPT FROM POISONED BLADE:

A drab curtain separates the front room [of the inn] where drink and food are served from the back where they are prepared. I smell bread grilling, but it is the familiar voices of my older and younger sister rising behind the curtain that captures my attention.

“It’s unfair I’m not even allowed to go to the night market!”

“To do what, Amaya? We don’t have money to buy anything. If Lord Gargaron’s stewards catch sight of you on the street, we’ll be discovered.”

“Lord Gargaron and his stewards only saw me once, Maraya. I know I have the sort of pleasingly beauteous face that attracts notice, but it strikes even me as implausible that important Patron men would remember.” By the strength of Amaya’s wheedling I can hear she has recovered from her near death by poisoned candied almonds in the tomb. “I can’t breathe in here! It doesn’t even have to be the night market. I’ll hide my face beneath a shawl and walk down by the water and breathe fresh air and listen to the mellifluous cries of the wind-kissed birds who are allowed to y free. Unlike me.”

“Do you have any idea how tedious you are, Amaya?”

“You have the heart of a sh! Cold and sluggish!” Amaya sobs as third-rate actresses do to show the depth and intensity of their scorned feelings. “This wretched compound might as well be my tomb if I can’t ever leave its walls.”

“Help me,” whispers Polodos with a look of such desperation that I giggle.

An abrupt silence follows my betraying laugh.

The curtain twitches as a person on the other side hooks it open just enough to peek through. I would know those lovely eyes anywhere.

I say, “Amaya, if you cut off all your hair, smear mud on your face, and wear a dirty canvas sack with a hole cut for your head, then you can safely go to the market without being recognized.”

With a shout of excitement, Amaya plunges into the room, flings herself upon me, and bursts into sobs while clutching me so tightly I have trouble breathing.

Maraya limps in, smiling. “Oh, Jes, I am so glad to see you! I was afraid it would be unsafe for you to visit us.”

They look just as they did back when we all lived well protected at home, only without the fashionable clothing, perfectly beribboned hair in the most up-to-date style, and fragrant oils and perfumes to hide the smell of sweat. Had we grown up without a successful Patron father who acknowledged us, girls like us might have lived in a place like this, scrambling to make a living and able to afford only cast-off dresses and mended muslin shawls for wrappings.

“How is Mother?” I ask into Amaya’s hair. When she hesitates I shove her to arm’s length, gripping her shoulders so hard she winces. “What’s wrong?”

“Jessamy? Is that you?” Mother appears at the curtain. She has to lean against the wall to hold herself up. She is as tall as I am, and the most beautiful person I know. But right now her dark brown complexion is sheeny with perspiration; her magnificent cloud of hair has been bound under a scarf; no earrings or jewelry ornament her, all the little gifts Father used to shower upon her. She coughs weakly. I rush over but Amaya bolts past me to reach her first.

“You shouldn’t be walking yet, Mother! You are supposed to stay in bed until every trace of bleeding stops.”

“What a scold you have become, Amaya,” says Mother in her gentle voice as she takes my hands as if she needs to reassure me. Her grip is so frail that I fear I might squeeze hard enough to shatter her without meaning to. “I am so glad you have come back, Jessamy. Is Bettany with you?”

Anguish chokes my voice until it comes out as a leaky squeak. “You must go back to bed, Mother. You were so sick. Here, let us help you.”

Amaya takes Mother’s other arm.

She sinks down onto the nearest bench. “I would like to see other walls just for a little while. I have not been out of that tiny room since we came here.”

Amaya and I sit on either side, snuggling close against her as we used to do when we were little.

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For me, a large part of writing and revising is knowing when to discard an idea or approach, however painful it may be to throw out work I’ve already done, and when to repurpose it, as in the rewritten Jes-narrated scene. Experimenting with Amaya’s point of view gave me some insight into how the sisters interacted that I might not have noticed otherwise. That’s the great thing about experimentation during the first draft: It might turn out brilliantly, or you might have to throw it away, but regardless it’s a great way to look at your story from a different angle.

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Tour Schedule

Week One:

8/8/2016- SFFWorld.com – Interview

8/9/2016- Sarcasm & Lemons – Review

8/10/2016- Such a Novel Idea – Guest Post

8/11/2016- The Eater of Books – Review

8/12/2016- Two Chicks on Books – Interview

Week Two:

8/15/2016- Fiction Fare – Review

8/16/2016- Dark Faerie Tales – Guest Post

8/17/2016- YaReads – Review

8/18/2016- Once Upon a Twilight – Interview

8/19/2016- Just Commonly – Review

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Poisoned Blade

Available August 16, 2016 by Little, Brown Books for Young Readers

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Jessamy is moving up the ranks of the Fives—the complex athletic contest favored by the lowliest Commoners and the loftiest Patrons in her embattled kingdom. Pitted against far more formidable adversaries, success is Jes’s only option, as her prize money is essential to keeping her hidden family alive. She leaps at the chance to tour the countryside and face more competitors, but then a fatal attack on Jes’s traveling party puts her at the center of the war that Lord Kalliarkos—the prince she still loves—is fighting against their country’s enemies. With a sinister overlord watching her every move and Kal’s life on the line, Jes must now become more than a Fives champion…She must become a warrior.

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Blog Tour & Giveaway: Nevernight by Jay Kristoff

August 1st, 2016 Kristie Posted in Blog Tour 6 Comments »

jayDark Faerie Tales is super excited for today’s interview with Jay Kristoff about his new novel Nevernight! I cannot wait to get my hands on a copy of this book! It is the first in the Nevernight Chronicles. Nevernight will be released on August 9, 2016 from Thomas Dunne Books/Macmillan. Please check out the awesome interview below and don’t forget to enter into the giveaway at the end of the post!

Five lucky readers will win a copy of Nevernight! This contest is open to U.S. addresses only.

About Jay:

Jay Kristoff is a New York Times and international bestselling author of science fiction and fantasy. He grew up in the second most isolated capital city on earth and fled at his earliest convenience, although he’s been known to trek back for weddings of the particularly nice and funerals of the particularly wealthy. He spent most of his formative years locked in his bedroom with piles of books, or gathered around dimly-lit tables rolling polyhedral dice. Being the holder of an Arts degree, he has no education to speak of.

His LOTUS WAR trilogy was critically acclaimed in Kirkus and Publishers Weekly, nominated for the David Gemmell Morningstar and Legend awards and won the 2014 Aurealis Award. Jay’s new series, the SciFi thriller THE ILLUMINAE FILES, was co-authored with Amie Kaufman. Book 1, ILLUMINAE, became a New York Times and international bestseller, was named among the Kirkus, Amazon and YALSA Best Books of 2015 and won the 2016 Aurealis Award and an ABIA Book of the Year award. ILLUMINAE is currently slated to be published in twenty five countries, and film rights have been acquired by Brad Pitt and Plan B Entertainment.

Jay’s new fantasy series, THE NEVERNIGHT CHRONICLE, commences with book 1, NEVERNIGHT, from St Martins Press/Thomas Dunne Books and Harper Voyager in 2016. A new YA series, LIFEL1K3 has also been acquired by Knopf/Random House Kids, and commences publication in 2018. Jay is as surprised about all this as you are. He is represented by Josh Adams at Adams Literary.

Jay is 6’7 and has approximately 13,030 days to live. He abides in Melbourne with his secret agent kung-fu assassin wife, and the world’s laziest Jack Russell.

He does not believe in happy endings.

You can visit Jay around the web here: Website | Twitter | Facebook | Instagram

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NEVERNIGHT

Dark Faerie Tales: First off can you please tell us a little bit about Nevernight and where you got the inspiration to write it?

Jay: Nevernight is the first part of a new fantasy trilogy. It’s set on a world where nighttime only falls once every two and half years, and one of three suns is always present in the sky. The setting is a cross between ancient Rome and merchant prince era Venice. Lots of rapiers and masks. :D

The inspiration for the world came from lots of sources. I took a research trip to Venice and Rome a couple of years back which was amazing. But the inspiration for Mia as a character was a drunken NYE conversation I watched between two friends of mine.

Inspiration can come from anywhere, basically.

DFT: I found Mia’s character so interesting! She has trained to be a deadly killer but she is also a young girl trying to make it in a dangerous world! What do you think are some of Mia’s best qualities?

Jay: Intelligence is by far her strongest quality. She the most manipulative and clever character I’ve ever written. She’s like a chess player, thinking moves ahead, which makes her a lot of fun to write. Fooling readers into thinking she’s doing something silly/girlish, then smashing that expectation to pieces.

She’s also not overly concerned about what other people think of her. There’s an attitude of not-give-a-fuckery about her that I think people will really like. You’re on her side or in her way.

DFT: The setting in Nevernight is very lush and intriguing. Where did you drawn inspiration from to create the world?

Jay: Just type “Venice” into google and you’re there. Godsgrave is Venice on fantasy crack. I spent a few weeks there a couple of years back (3rd time I’ve visited) and it’s just an astonishing city with an amazing history. I’ve also spent a lot of time in Rome, which is the inspiration for the Itreyan Republic. I can talk for hours about Roman history—I’m a huge nerd about it.

I’m not sure where the idea for three suns came from. I’d settled on the idea Mia would manipulate shadows, and I think I wanted to make things as hard for her as I could. It’s not much good being able to control darkness in a world where it’s almost never nighttime.

I’m mean like that.

DFT: Are any of your characters based off of people in your real life or are they just a figment of your vivid imagination?

Jay: Mister Kindly is inspired by a couple of cats I’ve known. And the instructors at the Red Church are built from bits and piece of various mean teachers I had over the years. But I try not to make my inspirations too obvious. That’s a good way to get sued.

Mia is entirely of my imagination. It took me a long time to get to know her. I’ve been writing NEVERNIGHT since 2013.

DFT: You write both YA and adult books. Do you like writing one more than the other? What’s the best part about writing YA and what’s the best part about writing adult titles?

Jay: I don’t have a favorite, nope. I genuinely love both styles. And I don’t go into a project really knowing what it will be—I try to let the story guide me, as odd as that sounds. NEVERNIGHT was always going to be a very dark book. Mia has a very bloody past, and an even bloodier future awaiting her. So skewing the book toward an older crowd made sense. But obviously, younger readers are going to come to it through titles like ILLUMINAE, and I think that’s a good thing. I think of NEVERNIGHT as a crossover title really. Adults and older teens will enjoy it equally.

The best part of writing YA is the community. Easily. I’ve never been a part of any community with as much wonder and energy and passion as the YA community. It’s nothing short of incredible.

Best part of writing adult is that adult books tend to be longer, especially epic fantasy, so you have more time to layer worldbuilding, seed themes and long-term plots. The pace of YA tends to be very quick, and sometimes it’s hard to find room to breathe.

DFT: Your books so far are fantasy/science fiction. Have you considered trying other genres?

Jay: The first book I wrote was a horror novel. I’m open to any ideas that come along, and try not to limit myself to a mode of thinking or writing. But my real love will always be SF/F. I grew up reading it. I live and breathe it.

DFT: The editing process can be pretty brutal and you tend to have to delete quite a bit of material. Can you share a deleted scene/line you wish would have made it into the book?

Jay: Well, the original draft of NEVERNIGHT was veeeeery different to the one that made it to print. Whole plotlines and huge amounts of backstory got changed/excised. But here’s a quick one for you.

This was a confrontation that originally happened between Mia and her nemeses Jessamine and Diamo in the Church library. I love old Chronicler Aelius, but changes in the book meant this scene had to happen elsewhere, so he couldn’t be in it:

The three apprentices held rock still, blades in their hands, each staring at the old man. He plucked the smoke from his lips, spoke more clearly.

“I asked if you three were looking for something?”

“Sod off, old man,” Diamo spat. “We’ll be done presently.”

Aelius smiled like the boy had said something funny. Nodded to himself. Shuffling forward, he took a drag on his cigarillo, the end flaring bright. And pursing the smoke between forefinger and thumb, he stretched out his hand and flicked it right into Diamo’s eye.

The boy yowled and flinched away, hands to his face. Aelius stepped up and with surprising speed, delivered a kick to the boy’s groin so savage that Mia’s eyes watered in sympathy. Diamo dropped like a sack of hammers, cracking his skull on the stone floor. Out like a match.

The old man looked to Jessamine. The knife in her hand. Reaching up behind his ear, he produced another smoke, lit it with steady hands.

“And you, young lady? Are you looking for something?”

Jessamine stared hard at Aelius. Knuckles white on her blade as she tucked it away in the small of her back. “No thank you, Chronicler.”

 “Then get the fuck out of my library,” the old man smiled, “before it decides to keep you.”

DFT: For all of us who have had a chance to read Nevernight and are dying for the sequel, can you give us any hints as to what we can expect from book 2?

Jay: It’s still coming together on the page, and it’s hard to talk about without giving spoilers for book 1. But, it will center around an elaborate scheme Mia hatches to murder Cardinal Duomo, and involves the Godsgrave gladiatorii arena. :D

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Tour Schedule

Week One:

8/1/2016- Dark Faerie Tales  Interview

8/2/2016- Once Upon a Twilight – Review

8/3/2016- Supernatural Snark – Interview

8/4/2016- Nerdophiles – Review

8/5/2016- The Book Cellar – Interview

Week Two:

8/8/2016- MEREADALOT – Review

8/9/2016- Ticket to Anywhere – Interview

8/10/2016- The Young Folks – Review

8/11/2016- Two Chicks on Books – Interview

8/12/2016- Mundie Moms – Review

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Available August 9, 2016 from Thomas Dunne Books/Macmillan

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The first in a new fantasy series from the New York Times bestselling author.

In a land where three suns almost never set, a fledgling killer joins a school of assassins, seeking vengeance against the powers who destroyed her family.

Daughter of an executed traitor, Mia Corvere is barely able to escape her father’s failed rebellion with her life. Alone and friendless, she hides in a city built from the bones of a dead god, hunted by the Senate and her father’s former comrades. But her gift for speaking with the shadows leads her to the door of a retired killer, and a future she never imagined.

Now, Mia is apprenticed to the deadliest flock of assassins in the entire Republic—the Red Church. If she bests her fellow students in contests of steel, poison and the subtle arts, she’ll be inducted among the Blades of the Lady of Blessed Murder, and one step closer to the vengeance she desires. But a killer is loose within the Church’s halls, the bloody secrets of Mia’s past return to haunt her, and a plot to bring down the entire congregation is unfolding in the shadows she so loves.

Will she even survive to initiation, let alone have her revenge?

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Blog Tour & Giveaway: Wanderlust by Roni Loren

July 28th, 2016 Kristie Posted in Blog Tour 1 Comment »

RoniLorenAuthorHeadshot2Rock and Roll fans & Romance Book Lovers you must check out Roni Loren’s newest novella, Wanderlust! It is a fun, sexy romp but it does deal with some heavy subject matters. Overall, Roni’s stories are wonderful! Wanderlust was released on July 19, 2016 from InterMix/Penguin. Want to know my thoughts? Check out my review after this post or by clicking here.

One lucky reader will win a $25 Amazon Gift Card at the end of this post! A huge thank you to Roni Loren for today’s giveaway!

About Roni:

Roni wrote her first romance novel at age fifteen when she discovered writing about boys was way easier than actually talking to them. Since then, her flirting skills haven’t improved, but she likes to think her storytelling ability has. Though she’ll forever be a New Orleans girl at heart, she now lives in Dallas with her husband and son.

If she’s not working on her latest sexy story, you can find her reading, watching reality television, or indulging in her unhealthy addiction to rockstars, er, rock concerts. Yeah, that’s it. She is the National Bestselling Author of The Loving on the Edge series from Berkley Heat.

You can visit Roni around the web here: Website | Blog | Twitter | Facebook

Want to read more from Roni Loren?

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Wanderlust Excerpt

Setup: Aubrey is at a strip club with the band. She’s a reporter and is following them around, but Lex is being difficult. So he made her a bet that he assumed he’d win. If Aubrey won, she’d get interview time with him. But the other band members tagged on another part of the bet—loser has to do a striptease for the other.

Lex narrowed his eyes at Aubrey, still stunned that she had won. He could accept that maybe she knew Van Halen—who didn’t? But, there was no way this chick listened to old-school Nine Inch Nails or eighties hair metal. He’d bet all his money on that.

She lifted her hair off her neck and piled it on top of her head to fan herself before letting it fall back around her in a dark flood. Lex flexed his fingers, wondering what it’d be like to run his fingers through it—or wrap it around his hand when he . . . He shook the image from his head before his blood flowed too far south.

“No, you can’t let him out of the bet,” Jared complained.

“Really, I don’t need that,” Aubrey said quickly.

Her posture shifted, her edge of nerves almost a taste in the air, and Lex’s lips curled into a grin. “Oh, no need to let me off the hook. I don’t punk out on a bet. You’ll get your show.”

A fleeting expression of panic skittered across her face, but she quickly covered it and grabbed for her drink. She was probably wishing she had alcohol in it now. Lex knew that Jared had intended for the bet to humiliate him, but this was going to embarrass Aubrey much more. He was used to being the center of attention. Performing on stage in front of people was his lifeblood. Aubrey, on the other hand, lived in a safe, neat world. She was probably used to men who observed the personal space rule, men who waited until the third date for a chaste kiss. Men who would never dare push her boundaries. Lex rose and swilled his beer.

Aubrey lifted her palms. “Seriously, Lex, I don’t want you to do this. We need to keep things professional.”

Her tongue darted out and swiped at her lip. Her knuckles were white against her drink. His gaze traveled to the flush creeping up her neck, and a slow smile spread across his mouth. Well, would you look at that. Little Miss Reporter was lying through her pretty white teeth.

She wasn’t protesting because of professionalism. He may not know her well yet, but he was an expert at recognizing the signs she was inadvertently throwing his way. Ms. Bordelon was terrified for the best possible reason—she feared her physical reaction to him. He remembered distinctly how she had quivered beneath him when he had touched her onstage, the look in her eyes when he’d brushed his lips against hers.

Oh, this was going to be fun. “Don’t worry, I’ll still respect you in the morning. Your professional status will be intact. Just remember, you can’t touch the stripper. It’s against the rules.”

She pulled her expression into one of utter boredom. “I’ll try to restrain myself.”

He laughed and then gripped the sides of her chair to pivot her away from the table to face him. He let his gaze slide over her from her head to her feet, taking his time, wishing he’d won the bet so he could watch her dance for him. She crossed her legs and folded her arms over her chest, pinning him with her glare.

Damn, she was cute when she was pissed.

A new song pounded through the club, and he began to sing the lyrics to her as he circled her chair and placed his hands on her shoulders. Her muscles stiffened under his touch. He bent his head next to her ear, the honey citrus scent of her hair cutting through the smoke and alcohol of the bar. “You’re going to have to relax a little or you’re not going to be able to enjoy this.”

He grabbed the collar of her black blazer and slipped it off her shoulders, forcing her to unfurl her arms. She allowed him to take off the jacket, revealing her fitted green tank top underneath. He let his eyes linger a moment on her neckline.

“That’s better,” he said. “I don’t want you getting too hot.”

“I thought you were the one who was supposed to take clothes off, not me.”

He stepped in front of her and unfastened the top button on his shirt. “As you wish.”

Her gaze fell to his chest, and she bit her lip as the flush on her throat crept up to her cheeks. He raised an eyebrow. Well, well, Ms. Bordelon. A wave of satisfaction moved through him. Maybe Jared’s plan wasn’t so ridiculous after all. Lex hadn’t believed that Aubrey would jump into bed with any of them. She had scruples, thank you very much. But the look on her face now was unmistakable. He’d been around enough women to recognize it. Desire, pure and simple. She may think he’s a jerk, she may hate him personally, but on some level, she wanted him.

The corners of his mouth tipped into a wicked smile. Maybe he could solve two problems at once. If he could get her in bed, not only could he force her to drop the story, but he could exorcise the ridiculous obsession to touch her that had been plaguing him since the body shot. Plus, God knew if any girl was in need of a wild, no strings romp in the sack, it was this one. He pulled open another button.

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Available July 19, 2016 from InterMix/Penguin

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From the New York Times bestselling author of the Loving on the Edge series and Off the Clock, a story of sex, love, rock & roll, and a reporter who’s about to learn a new meaning for staying on top of her assignment…
 
Restaurant critic Aubrey Bordelon is never at a loss for words to describe her meals in the fancy restaurants of New Orleans. But after her magazine’s high-profile music reporter falls ill, she finds herself out of her element and in a sea of screaming fans awaiting Wanderlust’s lead singer, Lex Logan. The sound of his voice gives her goosebumps, and the stage presence of the hard-bodied rock star takes her breath away. So when he pulls her onstage for a sexy stunt, she knows she’s in real trouble.

Lex doesn’t want to pretend that the sparks on stage between him and Aubrey never happened, but it certainly makes the fact that she’s writing a story on his band all the more dangerous. The last thing he needs is some nosy reporter revealing their problems to the world. But the sexy Southern belle doesn’t give up easily, and soon he’s wondering if the best way to chase her off the story is to coax her into his bed…

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