Five Places Books Have Made Me Want to Visit
Posted: October 13, 2014 Filed under: On Books 6 Comments
Okay, first off, I know today is Monday. But I have stuff scheduled on the blog for tomorrow, so I figured I’ll post this one a day early. I could pretend it was timezone confusion, but who am I kidding? đ
This week’s Top Ten Tuesday is one I didn’t want to miss: places — fictional or real — that I really want to visit because of books I’ve read. I’ve mostly gone fictional, because although there are real places I really want to see, most of them aren’t because I read about them in a book.
Pern (Anne McCaffrey)
This is an old favourite, and I know I’ve blogged about it before, but I’d love to go hang out in Anne McCaffrey’s world of dragons that the lucky few get to form life partnerships with. Who wouldn’t want a lifetime friend who loves and supports you, and coincidentally can breathe fire, fly you around and teleport? Yes please! Obviously Pern has its downsides, facing extra-terrestrial attack by hungry organisms that eat everything — but hey, not everywhere is perfect!

New Orleans (Anne Rice, Charlaine Harris, others)
I’m not sure if Anne Rice started the trend of writing urban fantasy set in New Orleans, but she was the first writer I read that used it as a major setting. These days it certainly seems to be a popular setting for vampire and voodoo fiction in particular. I’d love to go there some time. And try all that fabulous food.
Hogwarts (J. K. Rowling)
Because castle. And dining room with sky ceiling. And teleporting food. And magical forest. And familiars. And magic wands. And broomsticks. And griffins. Sure, the whole Death Eater/Voldemort thing is a bit of a downer, but still, the castle would be so interesting. I mean, who hasn’t wanted to stay in a magical castle?

Valdemar (Mercedes Lackey)
This one is also a sentimental favourite from when I was a teenager, and for many of the same reasons. It’s a medieval fantasy setting with a magical police force (a knightgood of sorts) whose purity of heart is guaranteed by deity-given magical horses that lifebond in the same way the Pernese dragons do. Also, if you travel south from Valdemar you might find the Tayledras, who live in another magical forest and have bird familiars. Awesome.
Discworld (Terry Pratchett)
The Discworld is one of the most fabulous, ridiculous fantasy settings out there. The world itself has a huge sense of irony, I think — it’s medieval fantasy but with a sense of humour. Of course, I’d probably get killed fairly quickly in a ridicilous fashion, but that’s the price you pay…

Review: ‘Remember Me’ by Stacey Nash (Collective #2)
Posted: October 11, 2014 Filed under: Reviews | Tags: aussie-owned, AWW, reviews, sci-fi 3 Comments
When all is lost, she must remember…
Anamae Gilbert managed to thwart The Collective and rescue her father, even though his mind is now a shell. Determined to stop Councilor Manvyke hurting her family again, sheâs training to become an active resistance member and enjoying a growing romance. But things never sail along smoothly â Manvyke wants retribution. And Anamaeâs name is high on his list.
After a blow to the head, she awakes in an unfamiliar location. Anamae canât remember the last few weeks and she canât believe the fascinating new technology sheâs seeing. Sheâs the new kid at school and weapons training comes with ease, but something feels off. Why does the other new kidâs smile make her heart ache?
And why does she get the feeling these people are deadly?
I have been waiting for this book to come out for the past eight months, since I finished the first book in the series, Forget Me Not. And when it did come out I read it in just over 24 hours — it would’ve been sooner except that I had to work. Pesky work! (Why can’t someone just pay me to read all day?)
Now, I need to start with a disclaimer: Stacey Nash is a very good friend of mine. I adore her and her writing. So in the interests of fairness and an unbiased review, I’ll follow up with this: I did see a handful of typoes throughout Remember Me. THERE, I SAID IT.
Now let me move onto all the things I loved about this book!
In a way I’m regretting giving Forget Me Not a five-star rating, because I feel like Remember Me deserves at least an extra half star. It’s because the first book is the discovery story, whereas in this second book we get to peel back additional layers of this interesting world and see what’s underneath.
You’ll see from reading the blurb that Anamae loses her memory and wakes up somewhere strange. I initially assumed she’d just forgotten all of her resistence friends (with amnesia they would be strange to her), so I was intrigued to discover she’d been taken by the Collective. This meant we got to see their world through a stranger’s eyes — in Forget Me Not they were a faceless, well, collective, but in Remember Me we see that it’s not all black and white after all. There are factions and an interesting, Illuminati-style creation myth.
The other thing we get in the sequel is a dual point of view, split between Anamae and her best friend, Will — who is still with the resistence fighters. He goes a little crazy at the start of Remember Me after Anamae is taken. In the same way that she rushed into danger to try and save her dad in the first book, he doesn’t exactly think through his actions in trying to save Mae. To give him credit, though, he does realise after a while that he’s behaving rashly, and since he loves Mae I forgave him.
My other favourite character in this book is Lilly, daughter of the resistance leader. I love how determined she was not to be over-protected by her father. I think when Mae breaks Will’s heart (which I’m just assuming is going to happen because she’s still all googly-eyed for Jax), Lilly would look after it and nurse it back to health.
Yes, I’m planning the futures of these characters. I told you I love this book!

Why Alphas Arenât First in My Book
Posted: October 6, 2014 Filed under: On Books, On writing | Tags: guest post, romance 2 CommentsI was going to write a blog post about alpha males and how they aren’t really for me, but then Nicole Evelina wrote one and I figured I’d just copy off her homework. Check her post out, you guys. I luff it. â¤
For generations, women have been taught that the ideal hero of a novel â regardless of genre, but especially in romance â is the alpha male. You know the type: tan, perfectly muscled, ruggedly handsome, can go all night, likely to appear oiled up/sweaty on the cover.*
Iâd like to challenge that stereotype. Actually, I am in most of my books (King Arthur, and Lancelot to an extent, being exceptions because of their existing characteristics).
Why? Well for one, I am so not attracted to the alpha male â itâs part of the reason I donât like romance novels. Physically, Iâve always gone for what I call the âheroin chicâ look: skinny, may or may not have muscles, usually tall. (I think it comes from too many years of hanging out with musicians.) I like someone who wonât crush me under his weight or break me in a passionate embraceâŚ
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Cover reveal: ‘Armageddon Rules’ by J. C. Nelson
Posted: September 28, 2014 Filed under: On Books | Tags: book covers, urban fantasy Leave a commentNote from Cass: This is book two in the Grimm Agency series. If you want to see the equally gorgeous cover of book one, JC guest posted on my blog last month. (Also, the guest post is awesome too. Check it out!)
Marissa Locks, newly appointed partner of the Grimm Agency, has a reputation for making a mess of magical mattersâalthough causing Armageddon is a new low, even for herâŚ
Marissa is due for a little happily ever after. After all, she did kill the evil Fairy Godmother, end a war, and snag a sweet promotion within the Fairy Godfather’s magical-problem-solving Agency. But between maintaining a relationship with someone whose amorous advances can cause third-degree burns, dealing with a killer-poodle infestation, and helping her best friend, Princess Ari, learn to wield spells more powerful than curing a hangover, sheâs not getting as much peace and quiet as she hoped.
When an enemy from her past appears to exact a terrible revenge, Marissaâs life goes from hectic to hell on earth. With Grimm inexplicably gone and Ari trapped by a sleeping spell, Marissa decides to fight fire with hellfireâand accidentally begins a countdown to the apocalypse.
With the end of days extremely nigh, Marissa will have to master royal politics, demonic law, and biblical plagues in a hurryâbecause even the end of the world canât keep the Agency from opening for businessâŚ
Chapter excerpt
In my defense, I didnât mean to start the Apocalypse. It wasnât just my personal aversion to oblivion, I had a clear financial motive: the end of the world is bad for business.
Speaking of business, that Monday began the same way almost every Monday had for the last three weeks: with a plague. Last week it was frogs.
I rolled into the office at about nine forty-five, and, as usual, the Agency was pure chaos. Rosa — our receptionist — was opening a fresh container of Taser darts and weâd only been open for forty-five minutes.
âMiss Locks, you gotta help.â A man in an orange jumpsuit with âCorrections Departmentâ stamped in block letters down the side grabbed my shoulder as I walked past, spinning me around. âI gotta get me a wish.â
Strike one: Escaping from a garbage pickup crew. Strike two: Putting grubby fingers on my brand new top. Strike three: Calling me âMissâ instead of âMs.â Locks. Far as I was concerned, Miss Locks left the building the day I turned eighteen and hadnât been seen around here since.
âIâll make a few calls.â To the police, if possible. To the morgue, if necessary.
He nodded gratefully and sat down on a bench.
I slipped through the âStaff Onlyâ door, made it to the kitchen and almost poured a cup of coffee before the screaming started. One should never face disaster without caffeine. So I got my coffee and headed back out to the lobby, strolling through the door to see exactly what weâd been struck with.
Rats ran everywhere. They scrabbled on the walls, gnawed on the furniture and covered the floor like a shag carpet from 1973. In the middle of the lobby stood a teenage girl, six foot tall, rail thin with platinum blonde hair. Her clothes hung in tatters from bony white arms, and red blotches surrounded each of her many, many piercings. Her extravagant collection of tattoos spoke of poor impulse control and even worse decision making skills. She looked up at me with baleful eyes. âPlease. I need help.â
I glanced around the room. The couple nearest the door held a cage with a amphibian I could only loosely call a frog. In the corner waited a group of kobolds. Roughly five feet tall, and with humanoid features except for their scaled skin and forked tongues, these Germanic lizard-men came every Monday to demand and be refused Grimmâs help in forming a professional soccer team. That left the homeless guy by the door, a man we called Payday George. He still hadnât figured out this wasnât a payday loan joint, probably because most days I felt sorry for him and just give him a twenty. I opened the staff door and waved to the girl. âCome on.â
Rosa glowered at me, mumbling curses in Spanish. She hated when I picked clients, and if she had her way, weâd take them one at a time, from number one to number six-hundred in exactly that order. Even if fifty-three was a starving fungal giant and sixty-two was a samurai with a serious shitake addiction. To her credit, Rosa kept her mouth shut. One does not argue with the boss.
We headed down the hall to a conference room, me, the girl, and enough rats to supply a hot dog factory running three shifts, seven days a week. I took a seat on one side of the table, she took a seat on the other and the rats took seats everywhere. Flicking one off my knee, I began the interview. âSo what exactly do you want me to do for you?â
Tears smudged the sludge of makeup she wore, and she waved her arms around. âDuh. Isnât it obvious?â
Absolutely. Obvious that she needed help. Figuring out which kind first, that was the hard part. I walked over and ran my fingers through her tangled, crispy hair, took a good look at all sixteen rings in her ear and the tasteful depiction on her shoulder of what was either Bob Dylan in âThe Man in the Long Black Coatâ, or a velociraptor playing acoustic guitar. âWe can help. First, letâs take out those piercings. Iâll get you some alcohol and a prescription for some antibiotics. Your hair is crunchy from whatever you used to bleach it, and the tattoos are going to take years to remove.â
A rat jumped into my coffee and poked its head out. The girl stared as I fished it out by the tail, set it on the table, and handed it a sugar cube.
âWhat about the rats?â
I took another sip of coffee, which tasted Parisian, with a hint of rat. âWhat about them?â
âThe only thing I need is for you to get rid of the rats.â She shivered.
I pushed a box of tissues across to her. âWhatâs your name?â
She scratched out a tissue and wiped her eyes. The tissue caught in her makeup and left shreds clinging to her cheeks. âElizabeth. I like Beth.â
I brushed the rats out of the way and sat down on the table, my mind already made up. âWell, Beth, I have good news and bad news. Good news is I can help with the hair, the piercings, and Iâve got a lady in my wardrobe department who can teach you how to use less than a pound of cosmetics a day. The bad news, Iâm not going to do a thing about the rats.â
She stared at me as her brain tried to process what I said. I leaned across and patted her hand. âYou look hungry.â Truth was, she looked like one of those commercials for starving kids. I used to watch TV, and every once in a while Iâd see commercials where you could mail order a kid for fifty dollars a month. Always wanted to try, but given my track record with pets, Iâd signed an agreement with animal control that anything more than a goldfish required daily home visitation. Anyway, Beth reminded me of those kids.
âI canât eat. Every time I try to eat the rats take it from me.â
I shouldâve asked about her credit. I shouldâve asked Rosa if her application was complete, but one look at her said Iâd found my charity case for the week. âIâm going to order a pizza or two. Iâll have one of my employees bring a barrel of garbage up from the dumpster to distract your companions. I need you to sit tight for a bit, okay?â
She nodded and put her head down on the table. Walking out the door, on the way to my office, I made a mental note to have the table cleaned, or burned, or both.
About JC
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Blitz: ‘Running Away’ by Julie Hutchings (The Shinigami series, #2)
Posted: September 27, 2014 Filed under: On Books | Tags: book covers, new adult, urban fantasy Leave a comment
Eliza Morgan is desperate to escape the horrors of her mortal life and understand why death follows her, leaving only one man, Nicholas French, in its wake. Heâs the one she loves, the one she resents, and the one fated to make her legendary among the Shinigami — an ancient order of vampires with a âheroicâ duty to kill. Heâs also decaying before her eyes, and itâs her fault.
On the ghostlike mountaintop in Japan that the vampires consider home, Eliza will be guided by the all-powerful Master for her transition to Shinigami death god. When Eliza discovers that sacrificing her destiny will save Nicholas, sheâs not afraid to defy fate and make it soâeven when Nicholasâs salvation kills her slowly with torturous, puzzle-piece visions that beg her to solve them. Both Nicholas and his beloved Master fight her on veering from the path to immortality, but Eliza wonât be talked out of her plan, even if it drives the wedge between Nicholas and her deeper.
Allying with the fiery rebel, Kieran, who does what he wants and encourages her to do the same, and a mysterious deity that only she can see, Eliza must forge her own path through a maze of ancient traditions and rivalries, shameful secrets and dark betrayals to take back the choices denied her and the Shinigami who see her as their savior. To uncover the truth and save her loved ones, Eliza will stop at nothing, including war with fate itself.
Note from Cass
Here’s an excerpt from my review of Running Home, the first book in this series:
This book is a bit like riding a roller coaster. It starts clicking along the track, and there’s a slow build … and then you get to the top of the first incline and it’s all waaaaaah!
If you haven’t read the first book, you totally should. BECAUSE THE SECOND ONE COMES OUT TODAY! SO EXCITE! This series has one of the most unique vampire mythologies I’ve ever seen, as well as snappy dialogue that I love.

About Julie
Julieâs debut novel, Running Home, giving you vampires with a Japanese mythology pants kicking is available through Books of the Dead Press. Julie revels in all things Buffy, has a sick need for exotic reptiles, and drinks more coffee than Juan Valdez and his donkey combined, if that donkey is allowed to drink coffee. Julieâs a black belt with an almost inappropriate love for martial arts. And pizza. And Rob Zombie. Julie lives in Plymouth, MA, constantly awaiting thunderstorms with her wildly supportive husband and two magnificent boys.
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Guest post: Sex and New Adult Romance in Fairy Tales, by Diane J. Reed
Posted: September 26, 2014 Filed under: On Books | Tags: fairy tales, guest post, new adult, urban fantasy 2 Comments
Everything old is new again. Youâve often heard this clichĂŠ, but nothing brings it home better than the skyrocketing rise in popularity for a new genre publishers are calling ânew adult romanceâ. What, exactly, is new adult romance? Literature that focuses on young people from about the ages of 18-24 who are encountering their first sexual relationships (with the accent being on relationshipsânot necessarily their first one-night stand or bump and grind in the back of a car).
Why all the shout? Because though you may not realise it, the reading ages of 18-24 used to be death in the publishing industry. Publishers and marketers have known for decades that their bread and butter came from readers who are ages 25-55âthe largest demographic of book buyers around the world. But then something happenedâwelcome to the Harry Potter series by J. K. Rowling. All of a sudden, younger people were reading in droves. And as if on cue, the Twilight series by Stephenie Meyer appeared, single-handedly hooking teenagers on a book and film franchise that addressed all of their angst and need for a book boyfriend or girlfriend. Young adult fiction became a huge force in the publishing industry, but there was only one problem: these readers grew up. And they wanted to keep on reading . . .
Enter new adult romance!
Now, you canât swing a dead cat in a bookstore without seeing new adult romances plastered all over the shelves. Titles like Beautiful Disaster by Jamie McGuire, Lick by Kylie Scott, and My Favorite Mistake by Chelsea M. Cameron address this unique age bracket that is testing out adulthood and what it means to have a possibly fulfilling relationship that includes sex. But letâs face itâour first sexual relationships often crash and burn because weâre just beginning to figure out who we are and what we want, and new adult romances address the relationship minefields that often plague us in our twenties.
Itâs as though, in high school, we are given a script for how to lead our lives (stay in school, study hard, donât do drugs or get pregnant), but in our late teens and early twenties, the script gets a lot hazier. Okay, maybe you want to graduate from college or try to get a good job, but what about relationships? Youâre old enough to vote now, you probably donât live with mummy and daddy anymore, and no oneâs around to tell you ânoâ about much of anything. So you experiment with sex, boyfriends or girlfriends, and try to figure out what feels right to you in ways that no previous set of ârulesâ can quite apply. All by yourself, you figure out relationships are messy and hard to define.
And at this point, youâd really like books that reflect this sea of possibilities as well as their pitfalls. As Margo Lipshultz, senior editor at Harlequin, says of new adult books, âThese characters do have more freedom [and] less parental supervision. Theyâre in charge of their own lives, but theyâre figuring out how to navigate those lives for the first time, and they’re making mistakes along the way: trusting the wrong person, or falling for the guy that they know is bad for themâ.
So along with this new-found maturity in our twenties come very high emotional stakes. You donât necessarily have mummy and daddyâs shoulders to cry on about your choices anymore, and you probably want to test out relationships that your relatives might not approve of.
But wait a secondâ
I can think of a centuries-old literary genre that has been addressing this age bracket, and all the crazy, love-lorn machinations that accompany new adulthood, for about as long as mankind has been walking this earth. And itâs called fairy tales.
Yes, fairy tales! Think about itâhow old do you think Snow White was when she was lying in that glass casket, about to be âawakenedâ by a dashing young man? Or Rapunzel when she was letting down her golden hair for that handsome prince? Though fairy tales rarely are specific about the age of their characters whoâre about to blossom into sexuality, theyâre generally taken to be of âmarriageable age.â In times of old, that particularly angsty age bracket can range anywhere from 16-22 (depending on which scholar or version you listen to). This is a very similar demographic that the more recent new adult romances address. Whatâs more, there are several fascinating features that many popular fairy tales often have in common with new adult romances, and they are the following:
- The main characters are considered of âmarriageableâ age for their culture.
- The main characters set upon a journey away from home where they are no longer supervised by their parents or caregivers.
- The main characters encounter obstacles that there are no ready answers forâthey must figure out the path forward for themselves.
- The main characters encounter male or female partners who often provide their first serious encounter with the opposite sex that might lead to a long-term relationship.
- The main characters (whether overtly or metaphorically) have an intimate encounter with the male or female that they fancy.
So letâs take a look at two of the most popular fairy tales of all time: Rapunzel and Snow White, to see how they are indicative of the same classic scenarios in the more recent new adult romance genre.
Rapunzel
In Rapunzel, we all know that this poor young woman was sequestered in a tower around the age of 12 (depending on the version) as she was just about to approach puberty, locked away by a nasty fairy, sorceress or godmother (again, depending on the version). But as Rapunzel blossoms into marriageable age some years later, along comes a dashing prince who ventures through the forest and finds her through the echoes of her beautiful song. Itâs important to note that the prince has left the comfort of the castle and his parentsâ supervision and taken the classic new adult journey (often through the wild woods, an interesting metaphor for the unknown) to find his possible mate. Thereafter, we hear the prince state his famous words, âRapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your hair!â Obviously, most psychoanalytical literary critics view his call as metaphorical for his desire for sexual intimacy. Interestingly, however, it is now Rapunzelâs choice whether to invite this young man into her private chamber. At first we are told she is âfrightenedââyet she decides to do so anyway.
New adult romances are all about such angst-filled choices, particularly ones that are made without âpermissionâ from other adults, and could have long-term consequences. Luckily, Rapunzel and the prince are said to have âlived in joy and pleasure for a long timeâ which results in her pregnancy with twins. How fascinating that there is no wedding involved in this story, and Rapunzel at one point says to the evil fairy/sorceress/godmother âWhy is it that my clothes are all too tight?â Though Rapunzel may seem naĂŻve, sheâs encountered one of the real-world consequences of new adult sex: parenthood. Another consequence is the disapproval of elders, and the fairy/sorceress/godmother becomes so irate that she cuts off Rapunzelâs hair, banishes her to the wilderness, and informs the prince that heâll never find her again.
But true loveâoften the biggest goal in new adult romancesâwins out! Though the prince loses his sight and wanders in the forest for a dark period, Rapunzel eventually finds him in the wilderness and her tears of joy restore his sight as the lovers are reunited.
I absolutely adore this particular fairy tale because it clearly shows that both female and male characters have a long and arduous journey through the âwildernessâ to ultimately find their most suitable long-term relationships. Just having sex with each other isnât enough to secure happily-ever-afterâthere is a difficult path ahead towards adulthood that they must tread before they are settled with one another, a path that sometimes means bucking against the approval of their elders. Yet how wise fairy tales are for not offering a simple formula for happiness! Anyone who truly reads fairy tales knows how complex and full of puzzling twists they can be, but for new adults in particular, they offer something of a road map to the arduous minefield we all must navigate towards maturity.
Snow White
Similarly, Snow White contributes another glimpse into the complexities and angst-filled stakes that are often involved in truly becoming a âgrown upâ who makes his or her own relationship choices. As we know, Snow White has the stepmother from hell who envies her like crazyâand true to most new adult romances, there arenât adults around whoâll be of much help on oneâs journey and may even be a thwarting influence.
At a tender age (some versions say 7, but archaic versions hint that Snow White had reached puberty), the evil stepmother hires a huntsman to take Snow White out to the woods to kill her. Here we are at the woods again! That classic metaphor for no rules and no societyâa place where you must figure out your way forward by yourself. Yet precisely at this wild place, Snow White inspires the pity (and some say sexual attraction) of this huntsman, who feels sorry for her and lies about her death to the evil stepmother.
What happens next is very intriguingâSnow White hides out and sets up âhouseâ with a bunch of men, the iconic dwarves. More archaic versions say they were miners, later called âdwarvesâ to lessen the sexual tension, because such a job favors people of shorter stature. And many psychoanalytical critics see her living situation as a metaphor for Snow White âshacking upâ with various boyfriends on her road to new adulthood in order to try on various female rolesâfor we know in the fairy tale that she âtested all the bedsâ. In return for her cooking, cleaning and washing, the dwarves promise Snow White that âyou can stay with us, and you shall have everything you want.â Sounds like a classic live-in relationship to me, but I have to wonder if perhaps these men are assigned âdwarfâ status in the fairy tale because they donât quite measure up to the ultimate long-term partner Snow White is seeking.
Yet in due time, Snow Whiteâs experimental lifestyle infuriates the evil stepmother once she finds out that the young woman is still alive. In famous fashion, the stepmother disguises herself as the old farmerâs wife and offers her a âpoisoned appleâ that kills her. It doesnât take a psychological genius to see the parallels to the âfruit of knowledgeâ that Adam and Eve ate of, or that this apple is perhaps a metaphor for sexual activity that âkillsâ Snow Whiteâs younger self. Could it be that during her time in the woods with the dwarves, Snow White experimented with sexual relationships that changed her from a child to a woman forever, yet left her wanting? And the stepmother merely reminded her of this with the appleâthat she is no longer a young girl?
This is a huge theme in current new adult romancesâthat after experimenting and pursuing the âone,â many young women feel adrift and emotionally âcomatoseâ due to the crash and burn nature of early sexual relationships. After all, Snow White is later placed in a âglass coffin,â not a heavy box made of wood with metal hingesâone that she could easily break out of if she has a single breath of life left in her. And even more peculiarly, her coffin is set on display in the forest for all to see. Metaphorically, it makes one wonder if Snow White is very much alive, but too emotionally drained by her previous relationships or experiences to allow herself to be a bold adult woman just yet. Sheâs in a holding pattern, emotionally and sexually, wearied by her former experiences and perhaps merely waiting for âthe oneâ (that new adult romance characters so often long for) to awaken her into a happier adult relationship.
However, as if by magic (or perhaps Snow Whiteâs intuitive wisdom to lay low and wait for what she truly wants), her Prince Charming does appear, and with a brave kiss âawakensâ her to her happily ever after with him. Well, duhââawakeningâ moments in fairy tales are often a more palatable way of describing intimate contact, particularly after ancient fairy tales were scrubbed of sexual details and innuendos by the Grimm Brothers in order to sell to broader audiences as nursery tales in 1857. (Their 1812 edition of fairy tales often left in the sexual connotations.) After such an âawakeningâ, this young woman, whoâs already been through her wilderness experience and associated with several men, is said to have finally found her true love.
Again, what I love about Snow White, similar to Rapunzel, is how frequently these fairy tale characters at the brink of adulthood must wander through the wilderness to find their way to maturity. Even Prince Charming in Snow White has to venture into the forest and take chances, with some serious risks involved. After all, why, oh why, does he approach a creepy glass coffin and open it in order to kiss a total stranger? Thatâs crazyâbut you often have to go through a lot of crazy as a new adult to find a rewarding relationship. Blind dates, online dating websites, trusting potential mates who turn out to have baggage, or are emotionally scary, or are downright stalkersâthis phase of young adulthood if filled with emotional minefields and genuine risk. But as the classic saying goes, you have to kiss a lot of frogs to find your princeâor princess. No guts, no glory! And in fairy tales as well as modern new adult romances, the stakes are always high. Thatâs because heartbreak, let alone pregnancy or the possible transmission of sexual diseases, has real-world consequences.
But if you never muster the courage to continue on your journey towards adulthood, youâll forever remain emotionally locked in Rapunzelâs tall tower or Snow Whiteâs glass coffin. The one thing that fairy tales and new adult romances have most in common is that true love requires bravery. And perhaps this is why we love these characters so much. They could take the easy way out and follow the rules or do whatâs expected of them to lead a psychologically stale life. But instead they keep going through dark times to grab that chance at true love and genuine happiness. It doesnât mean that their paths are always easy. But if they can survive their journeys through the wilderness (both sexually and by bucking societyâs rules) their reward is a meaningful and fulfilling adult relationship.
And isnât that what most of us really want? Though new adult romances shed a fresh light on the precarious nature of this necessary growth phase of entering adulthood, the desires and dreams of all of us to find true love and fulfillment in our adult lives is as old and as beautiful as fairy tales themselves.
About the Author
Diane J. Reed has a Ph.D. in English and a lifelong passion for booksâboth popular, forgotten & literaryâas long as they touch her soul & make her want to tuck them under her pillow at night to remember them in her dreams. She writes novels that are infused with enchantment, where characters dare to break through boundaries and believe in true love. She also has a soft spot for artisans & outlaws of the heart, those who burn brightly to live each day as a giftâbecause it is! She loves to hear from readers, so feel free to visit Diane J. Reed’s website at www.banditsranch.com or message her here to share the whispers of your spirit.
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About Stone of Thieves
The Stone of Thieves . . . for centuries its magnetic draw has twisted the hearts of ambitious men and women with the promise of power, passion, and intrigue until it fell into the hands of unlikely thieves Robin and her boyfriend Creek. But can they steal their destiny away from the curse that pursues this magnificent ruby heart?
As the stone begins to spread its sorcery, Robin races to find her long-lost mother in Italy in the hopes of discovering the truth about her unique gypsy heritage and the ruby heart that is rumored to steal souls. Yet when the desire for this stone by powerful members of her family threatens their very lives, Creek decides to take matters into his own hands to protect Robin, his greatest treasure of all . . .
Stone of Thieves is a sensual, stand-alone new adult novel and the sequel to Robin in the Hood in the Robbinâ Hearts Series. Due to mature themes, readership is advised for ages 17+.
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Interview: K. R. Conway, author of ‘Undertow’
Posted: September 25, 2014 Filed under: On Books | Tags: contests, Interview, urban fantasy Leave a comment
If you could be any character in your book (and receive their powers as well, if they have any), which would you be and what would you do?
Oh dang . . . Ummm. Iâd be Ana Lane I guess â car fanatic, surfer girl, and basically an emotional psychic on crack who is pursued by a gorgeous and devoted guy named Kian. But I am lucky enough to have a real crew of teenaged models who I get to see on a regular basis. I found Cape Cod teenagers from the real Barnstable High School on Facebook that looked like the characters (at least, in my mind) and they were brave enough to become the models in a fancy-shmancy studio we use. So yeah â Raef, Kian, MJ, Ana and Kian text me all the time â LOL.
Do you incorporate yourself into your characters’ personalities? If so, which character are you most like?
I think all authors pull from what they âknowâ so yeah, Iâd say Eilaâs dry humor is me, the craziness of MJ is me, and Anaâs take-no-crap attitude is me. Of course, all those personality traits help in my other job: driving a school bus.
What do you aim to teach your readers through your books?
Strength, perseverance, and devotion. I want my female readers to be bold and strong, and my male readers to understand that being protective does not equal being controlling. I want teenagers to see relationships painted in a positive light and that every relationship must be a balance of one another.
Where did you get the inspiration for your characters’ names?Â
Kian, Raef, and Christian were all on my list of boy names for my son (he ended up as âFinnâ). Jesse was a dear friend in high school as was MJ. Nikki is my nieceâs name, and Mae is my daughterâs middle name. Ana, Eila, Rillin, and Collette were all just made up, though they seemed to fit the characters.
Have you always known that you wanted to become a writer?
HAHAHAHAHA â NO. I have a degree in Forensic Psychology from Mount Holyoke College (Criminal Minds type-thing), but while I was in college professors would say I had a âknackâ for writing (I figured they were all high on something). Then I came out of college and was asked to interview an artist. From there other magazines and newspapers began approaching me. That was 16 years ago and the rest is history. I now teach fiction craft to teenagers at libraries and high schools. Truth = no one is born a writer, but you CAN be born a storyteller. Learning HOW to tell the story â thatâs what I teach.
Do you have any routines before writing to get the creative juices flowing?
Walking and driving actually allow my mind to wander and thus, begin writing in my head (I occasionally have missed a bus stop or two, LOL). I am a rocker-girl at heart, so I listen to music non-stop while I write and blog. I just saw Paramore, Fall Out Boy, and New Politics in Mansfield. AWESOME!
Which scene(s) did you enjoy writing the most? — in Undertow or Stormfront, or both.
Oh man . . . The bonfire scene in UNDERTOW I enjoyed writing because I had just been at the boardwalk the night before with my daughter. It is also that crazy turning point in the book when readers suddenly realize I am a seriously deranged writer. I had a lot of fun writing STORMFRONT, but I laughed myself silly writing the scene where MJ convinces Eila to become a criminal. I also spent a great deal of time writing a certain scene between Eila and Raef on the yacht. I think I rewrote it 10 times. The next book I hope to have out is Kian and Anaâs story, known as CRUEL SUMMER.
If you could give one advice to every human on earth, what would it be?
Never judge someone if you have never walked in their shoes. So much hate is based on ignorance of the other person, race, or country. All it takes is a moment to step back and realise you may not know where the other person is coming from and that your hate is unwarranted.
Book Blurb
Luckless Eila is unknowingly the last of her kind: Rare. Gifted. Breakable. Stunning Raef is her kind’s historic enemy: Soulless. Lethal. Lost. A legendary death 160 years before would set their lives to collide, forcing a beautiful killer to become a savior, a simple wallflower to become a warrior, and ruthless destiny to become a death sentence.
Seventeen-year-old Eila Walkerâs new home has defied the brutal Atlantic for over 160 years. Abandoned since her 4th great grandmother Elizabeth vanished, the town legend declares that she drowned . . . or was struck by lightning.
Unbeknownst to the town and Eila, however, is that someone does know what really happened to Elizabeth, and he has returned, determined to protect the last surviving Walker from a history of violence.
But what starts out as a quest for redemption, evolves into something more and soon young guardian, Raef, is forced to reveal the truth to Eila. As hidden secrets about their warring families come to light, Eila begins to realize that she may be their best shot at survival, even if it means following in her grandmotherâs fearless footsteps to save her killer bodyguard.
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About the Author
I have been a journalist for 15 years and serve on the Board of Directors for the Cape Cod Writers Center. I also drive a 16-ton school bus because I am ENTIRELY NUTS.
In addition to working jobs that should come with a warning label , I hold a BA in Psychos (Forensic Psych), torment the tourists about Jaws, and occasionally jump from the Town Neck bridge in an attempt to reclaim my youth.
I live on Cape Cod with two smallish humans who apparently are my kids, my fishing-obsessed husband, two canines (adept at both flatulence and snoring), and a cage-defiant lovebird that sleeps in a miniature tent. Nope – that’s not a type-o. The bird is quite the indoor camper.
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Excerpt and giveaway: ‘Unrequited’ by Emily Shaffer
Posted: September 24, 2014 Filed under: On Books | Tags: contests, urban fantasy Leave a comment
Unrequited
by Emily Shaffer
Release Date: 23 September 2014
Swoon Romance
In the town of Belle Ridge there are doctors, lawyers and teachers… but there is only one vampire. Will Leighton has become an expert in making a life for himself amongst the unsuspecting small-town inhabitants, as the high school history teacher. He has spent hundreds of years crafting an identity and routine that make him feel almost human, but he is always missing that important final element, love.
Ashton Wallace is beautiful, smart, and angry. She was forced into an eternal existence, and now her family has moved her away from everything and everyone she knows. In Belle Ridge she is supposed to finish high school and start her life again, but how do you make plans for the next several centuries?
Will has never met another of his kind, and is immediately intrigued by Ashton. He longs to show her that the perceived vampire lifestyle, so popular in storybooks, is far from reality…but will she let him be a friend and guide in this new existence? Can Ashton accept Will into her life, or will she be led astray by a dark stranger with whom she shares an unknown connection?
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Excerpt
In the town of Belle Ridge, there were doctors, lawyers, and teachers. But there was only one vampire, and he happened to be the high school history teacher.
Will Leighton always loved the start of a new school year. Classes were set to begin the next day, and as he looked around his classroom at the empty chairs, he smiled as he imagined them filled with chattering young people. He always looked forward to catching up with former students and getting to know new ones. The sense of community he felt as a teacher was the only thing that came close to making him feel like he was part of something, like he belonged.
Will was an outsider, and he knew it. No matter how many friends he made or local groups he joined, there was always a thread of solitude running through everything he did. The loneliness had a certain feeling to it. It wasnât quite sad, or depressing, it was more like he was adrift with nothing he could truly connect to. But on this day, somewhere in his two-hundredth or so year on Earth, Will felt something he never had before: familiarity. Something in himself was being pulled, as though by a magnet, toward a nearby presence. Could it be that after so many years, Will Leighton wasn’t alone anymore?
About the Author
Whether writing stories to entertain her younger siblings, or typing up an essay for a class, Emily Shaffer has been a writer for as long as she can remember. Her stories may have changed from talking cartoon frogs to angsty young adults, but her goal to write a compelling story remains the same. When not writing, she lives in Nashville and enjoys all the music, food, and excitement that city has to offer. Her first novel, the well-received chick-lit title That Time of the Month was self-published on Amazon in 2012. Her latest novel, as the others before, are fueled by diet soda and pie.
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Review: ‘These Broken Stars’ by Amie Kaufman and Meagan Spooner
Posted: September 22, 2014 Filed under: Reviews | Tags: AWW, reviews, sci-fi 4 Comments
It’s a night like any other on board the Icarus. Then catastrophe strikes: the massive luxury spaceliner is yanked out of hyperspace and plummets into the nearest planet. Lilac LaRoux and Tarver Merendsen survive. And they seem to be alone.
Lilac is the daughter of the richest man in the universe. Tarver comes from nothing, a young war hero who learned long ago that girls like Lilac are more trouble than theyâre worth. But with only each other to rely on, Lilac and Tarver must work together, making a tortuous journey across the eerie, deserted terrain to seek help.
Then, against all odds, Lilac and Tarver find a strange blessing in the tragedy that has thrown them into each otherâs arms. Without the hope of a future together in their own world, they begin to wonderâwould they be better off staying here forever?
Everything changes when they uncover the truth behind the chilling whispers that haunt their every step. Lilac and Tarver may find a way off this planet. But they wonât be the same people who landed on it.
These Broken Stars is my kind of science fiction story; that is, I didn’t need to have a degree in astrophysics or robotic engineering to follow the intricacies of the plot. I’m sure there’s a name for that kind of sci-fi, but I call it “soft”, as opposed to the hard, science-y sort. Another name for it would be “science-magic” — don’t ask how the science works; IT JUST DOES. Wibbly wobbly, timey wimey stuff.
In fact, most of this story actually takes place on the surface of a planet and is relatively low-tech. It’s more of a survival stories. And I love survival stories. LOVE THEM. It’s one of the reasons the first two books in The Hunger Games trilogy were five-star reads for me. I’ve seen some reviewers comment that the slogging-across-the-countryside stuff bored them a little, but not me. There was just enough juicy plot being revealed as the journey took place, and enough obstacles thrown in Lilac and Tarver’s path, to make it interesting.
Lilac and Tarver are great. The alternating point of view in (almost) each chapter gives us some great insights into their personalities, without which I probably would’ve written Lilac off as a spoiled society girl in the first ten seconds. As it is, being able to see how she’s feeling and thinking about things, and those glimpses of technical competence, made her a much more interesting personality. She still grows tremendously during the story, though; the journey gives her a new strength. Tarver is already a more well-rounded person, so his story is less about personal growth and more about the challenges of the situation he’s been thrust into.
The only qualm I had about Lilac and Tarver was their ages. Tarver is a war hero at 18, while Lilac is a 16-year-old princess (figuratively speaking) with a knack for electronics. I get that in this world people are being forced into adulthood younger — Tarver enlisted at 16 — but it still weirded me out every time I was reminded of their age.
On another note, I mentioned that the plot was juicy. There’s a twist in here that made me GOL (that’s “gasp out loud”). Loved it. I also really enjoyed the little interview excerpts with Tarver between each chapter, where he’s being interrogated post-rescue. They do make it clear from the first chapter that he, at least, survives the crash, but the questions they raise in turn piqued my curiosity.
The only thing that makes me sad is that I see the sequel follows another couple. I hope we get to see more of Lilac and Tarver down the track.
Oh, and since Amie Kaufman is from Melbourne (even though Meagan Spooner is an American), this TOTALLY counts for my Australian Women Writers challenge. đ

Review: ‘Stormcaller’ by R.K. MacPherson
Posted: September 20, 2014 Filed under: Reviews | Tags: GLTB, reviews, urban fantasy 1 Comment
Power always carries a price…
For Isaura Durand, homeless life on the streets of Seattle posed plenty of challenges. She didnât ask to become a witch. She didnât understand how it would change her, but when she awakens to her power, Isaura finds herself plunged into a brutal struggle with dark forces.
Thrust into the heart of Seattleâs eldritch world, Isaura uncovers a series of ritual sacrifices designed to unleash magicâs true power upon the world.
Allied with a grumpy Norwegian mage, a Native American shaman on a Harley, and a beautiful medic, Isaura must overcome her own demons and her growing list of enemies. Victory is anything but certain, and to survive, Isaura must embrace her potential and become the…
STORMCALLER
Before I start this review, I should point out that I’m an editor in my day job, which means that I am among the world’s worst grammar nazis. I say this because Stormcaller is a book with so much potential, and you may not be as sensitive to its flaws as I am.
The story is fast-paced; we’re thrown into the action from the start, with Isaura waking up to her new magical powers and immediately nearly having her face eaten off by a demon. The fight scenes, especially the way Marius does his magic, remind me of Final Fantasy, one of my favourite computer game franchises. There’s also a sweet romance between Isaura and Chloe (yay, diversity!), which I loved.
The banter between Isaura, her mentor Coyote (aka Jack), and Marius — the mage who takes her in after her powers awaken — is golden, and often had me in stitches. Isaura causes a lot of her own problems, with her extremely poor lack of self control; at one point Marius describes her as having “the impulse control of a hyperactive chaos demon”. #nailedit
So Stormcaller is a good book. It could have been a mindblowing book with a professional edit. Part of it was a number of copy-editing issues, which is why I mention the grammar nazi thing upfront. The other niggles I had were with things that I’d like to imagine a good editor would’ve pointed out.
One is that the story takes a while to really get flowing, in that there are some kinks in the first few chapters. (Marius takes her in after her initiation, letting her sleep in his shop, but the circumstances were a little confusing to me. Once he gets the flat, it sorts itself out.)
Another issue was the unexpected heat level of the sex scene between Isaura and Chloe. Although both girls are around 18, the book reads like a young adult until you get to this scene, which is, ahem, quite explicit. Not to the point of being outright erotica, but it’s pretty close.
Finally, and I admit this is quite minor, Marius’s brother is named Darius. I regularly got confused about who we were discussing. (I’m easily confused.) :p
This is a regretful 3.5 stars for me — regretful as it’s exactly the sort of story I love: urban fantasy with a strong female lead and a well-developed magic system. The lesbian relationship was something I haven’t read much of, but I loved that too.






