Saturday, May 18, 2013

Armed Forces Day VN2 Review

Today, Breathless Press is hosting a review event in honor of Armed Forces Day. I decided to dedicate my post to the US Navy.

A few years ago, I visited the United States Naval Academy in Annapolis, MD with my family. It was great getting to learn more about a part of not only the nation’s history, but my own history. You see, both my grandfathers served in the Navy, and both fought in WWII, and it helped form them. I remember my grandfather telling me the Navy’s unofficial motto, “Non sibe sed patriae.” Not for self, but for country. He believed that whole-heartedly. After he left the Navy, he was a civil servant in DC for years until his retirement. And I spent years hearing my other grandpa’s stories about his days serving, and I love hearing about them. They wouldn’t be the wonderful men they turned out to be without their time in the Navy.

So on this day, the 54th annual Armed Forces Day, I just want to take the time to thank all the men and women who have served or are currently serving in the armed forces for all the good work they’ve done. Don’t forget to honor these brave men and women.




VN2 by Gwenna Sebastian


Ian Davidson is a Truebred, son of a general, and a soldier uncomfortably destined for an officer’s role in the military. Worse, he’s got a gift; he can read other’s thoughts and feel their emotions. His father has used him to get ahead in his own career despite the fact that Ian can’t quiet the voices in his own head. But when the Bond chooses Nathan as his mate, the pain ebbs and the voices cease. If only he could be sure bonding with Nate doesn’t mean he’s going to be controlled by a partner as much as he’s been controlled by his father, and his destiny.

Several months ago, Sergeant Nathan Williams lost his Bond partner in battle and along with it, his will to live. But a trip to the local recreation hub for black market supplies buys him more than he bargains for - a Bond with a new partner, Lieutenant Ian Davidson. There is something about Ian that forces Nathan to believe that the Bond between them could be stronger than his previous one. If only he can convince Ian to give in and give the Bond a chance.

When Nathan is captured on VN2, the worst post in existence, Ian is forced into new territory that he’s not familiar with - the leadership of a reluctant special forces team and his newly discovered feelings for Nathan. The struggle to accept the Bond spills into the battlefield, and Nathan is pushed to the brink with memories of his old Bond. It becomes sexual tension hell as event after event threaten to tear the couple a part when both want nothing more than to tear each other’s clothes off.

Friday, May 17, 2013

Hop Against Homophobia and Transphobia

Now, today is not only the start of the Hop Against Homophobia and Transphobia, it’s also the International Day Against Homophobia and Transphobia. Check out their website to see some awesome stories and to join in on the fight against hate.

So, I wanted to talk about something that's very personal for me, and was one of the reasons I decided to participate in this hop, my sexual orientation. You see, I identify as asexual. Asexuality, according to Wikipedia, is the lack of sexual attraction to anyone or low or absent interest in sexual activity. It may also be considered one of the four types of sexual orientations, alongside heterosexuality, homosexuality, and bisexuality. Yes, I was born this way. No I wasn't molested, I don't hate sex, I just have no real desire to have it. And I'm not alone. It's estimated that 1% of the world's population is also asexual. And yes, I’ve faced some hate and indifference because of it.


For example, there’s the former friend who has always been a bit out there (conspiracy theorist, etc). But when I told him I was asexual, he said that humans are created to have sex, and because I didn’t want to have it, I was a freak, and therefore I must be an alien or something because there was no way a freak like me could be human. Not only did he tell me this, he then proceeded to tell a bunch of our mutual friends and even total strangers that I was an alien and that he has proof. And while I always knew he wasn’t quite right in the head, it hurt. A lot.

There’s the people who I tell who always look at me weird, like I’m contagious or abnormal. Like I have a disease I can pass on, never mind that I was born this way.

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There’s the people who instantly assume that someone must have molested me, or that I was raped, or that something horrible must have happened, because how else could I not want to have sex?

And you know what? It hurts, and it sucks.

I’ve been asked why I tell people, even if I might get a bad reaction. This is why: One day in school, I was having a debate about gay marriage. I was for it, and the person I was debating with wasn’t. He got into the whole “it’s a choice” argument. I was listing evidence proving he was wrong, but he wouldn’t let it go. Finally, I told him I was asexual. I explained about it and then asked him, if being gay was a choice, then did that mean he thought I chose to be asexual? To never be sexually attracted to anyone? To deal with the personal issues that came from being asexual? To forever be different than 99% of the world? Well, he was shocked to say the least. I won that debate, but the best part was yet to come.

You see, a few months ago, I ran into him again. He’d pretty much avoided me for the rest of the semester, so I was surprised when asked to talk to me. I was prepared to hear all this anti-gay crap again, but I ended up being the shocked one when he thanked me. He told me that what I said had really shaken him and made him think. He realized that he’d been wrong, and that he’d just gone with what he’d been taught, and never questioned it before. We talked for hours, and while he isn’t gay and probably won’t be marching in a pride parade anytime soon, he also isn’t a hater anymore. And that’s why I share. I try to spread awareness and I try to get people to think differently. Because a lot of those arguments about how being gay is wrong are seriously thrown out of whack when you add asexuality to the mix.

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I won’t lie and tell you I was cool when I first came to terms with being asexual. I had to deal with a lot of personal drama and issues, but I overcame my problems. I am now proudly asexual, and I’m not ashamed to share it with others. Will I ever have sex? Sure, when I’m married. After all, I do want to have kids. Will I enjoy it? Who knows, I’ll worry about it then. As for now, I’m happy and that’s all that matters.



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genres and authors of LGBT fiction. I’m picking a winner for each day of the hop, so 10 winners in all, who will get one of these books: Only THAT Night Anthology, Penance, Dex in Blue, First Impressions, Chances Are, Rodeo Secrets, Lipstick Lesbos, The Vampire’s Boy, Zone Defence, and Triple Threat. All you have to do to enter is fill out the Rafflecopter. Also, I hope you enjoy the various photos I found that I absolutely love :)

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Cream SBB


Blurb:
She’s entered a world where blood, sex, and cash rules everything around her.

What do a four hundred-year-old vampire and a mid-level necromancer have in common? Money. Jeliyah needs it to pay off the people who trained her and Teaghan enjoys killing to get it. Together they hunt rogue vampires—assuming Teaghan can focus on something other than getting her in bed and Jeliyah doesn’t put a bullet in him first.

The uneasy partnership promises to be lucrative until Teaghan and Jeliyah get on the wrong side of a feud. Jeliyah is forced to use forbidden magic and finds herself bound to a man she should hate—but whom she can’t stop fantasizing about.

Every second they stay alive fuels a growing desire Jeliyah is unwilling to deny. Is it the magic? The danger? The only way to get the answers she craves is to outrun the enemy or kill them. She knows Teaghan’s preference but it’s Jeliyah who must put their mind-blowing sex aside and make the choice that will decide both their fates.

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Excerpt:
Teaghan kicked the room door shut behind him and then laid her on the nearest bed. “At least this time you’re not glowing. Let’s not make a habit of this.”

“I feel the same.”

“Then again…” His gaze wandered to her breasts.

Images of Teaghan running his hands over her breasts and teasing her nipples entered her mind. She reared up and smacked him at the same time she brought her other arm up to guard her chest.

Teaghan didn’t react except to grin at her. “You’re flushed, necromancer. Your heart rate jumped too. My little idea get you all hot and bothered?”

She glared at him.

“No? How about this one?”

A mental picture of Teaghan yanking off her panties so he could run his tongue over her clit invaded her mind. The detail was so vivid Jeliyah felt her pussy twitch in anticipation. Damn the man and this stupid mental connection. It might be one way, but she had access to his thoughts and now he wasn’t trying to hide them. “You can’t do that without an invitation.”

“So invite me.”

“Shouldn’t you be going to sleep? The sun is up.”

“Sun’s got nothing to do with me.” He moved closer, planting his hands on either side of her legs and leaning into her. “Invite me.”

Jeliyah scooted back off the bed and away from him. Once on her feet, she said, “Don’t get all cocky just because I took some of your blood, vampire. I told you that was a one-time thing and not to get ideas.”

“Yeah, I heard you but,” he hopped the bed and crowded her against the wall, “here’s the thing. You could have gotten the same results by asking me to open a vein. A simple prick to the finger for a few drops of blood would have sufficed. You kissed me, necromancer.”

“It was a split-second decision. Back off.” She clutched the necrome at her throat and said, “Shield.”

Teaghan laughed as the shield expanded to include him. “Forget something important, did you? Your necromes recognize me now. I’m not a threat.”

Shit. She’d forgotten one of the major side effects of Recognize. Her necromes—and any others made from her blood—no longer worked against Teaghan. There was no way to deactivate Recognize either, just like an invitation once given.

She shoved at his chest but he kept leaning forward until his lips were close to hers.

He said, “Let’s talk about that kiss.”

“It was spur of the moment. It meant nothing.”

“Care to test that theory?”

“You can’t. I haven’t invited you.”

“Kissing is the one thing I don’t need an invitation to do.” He pushed his lips against hers as he forced her hands over her head and pressed his body closer.

Jeliyah couldn’t turn from the kiss, though she tried. This wasn’t fair. Vampires needed permission to enter a person’s body. Why didn’t that extend to kissing? And why was she giving in to his kiss?



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Author Bio and Links:
Zenobia Renquist lives in her imagination. When not traveling through her fantasy worlds, she can be found in Hawaii living with her husband and two cats.

She is an Air Force brat turned Air Force wife, which means she’s accustomed to travel and does it whenever possible (so long as she doesn’t have to fly). Her favorite pastime is torturing
her characters on their way to happily-ever-after for the enjoyment of her readers.

On the few occasions her muse flees the scene of the crime, Zenobia likes to read (comics, manga, and romance), go to the movies, play a few levels of whichever puzzle game has hijacked her interest or experiment with a new chain maille weave.

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Thursday, May 16, 2013

Writers Workshop of Science Fiction and Fantasy Spotlight

Title: Writers Workshop of Science Fiction and Fantasy
Editor: Michael Knost
Page Count: 210 pages
Genre: Speculative Fiction
Published: April 18th, 2013
Publisher: Seventh Star Press


Writers Workshop of Science Fiction and Fantasy is a collection of essays and interviews by and with many of the movers-and-shakers in the industry. Each contributor covers the specific element of craft he or she excels in. Expect to find varying perspectives and viewpoints, which is why you many find differing opinions on any particular subject.

This is, after all, a collection of advice from professional storytellers. And no two writers have made it to the stage via the same journey-each has made his or her own path to success. And that's one of the strengths of this book. The reader is afforded the luxury of discovering various approaches and then is allowed to choose what works best for him or her.

Featuring essays and interviews with:
Neil Gaiman
Orson Scott Card
Ursula K. Le Guin
Alan Dean Foster
James Gunn
Tim Powers
Harry Turtledove
Larry Niven
Joe Haldeman
Kevin J. Anderson
Elizabeth Bear
Jay Lake
Nancy Kress
George Zebrowski
Pamela Sargent
Mike Resnick
Ellen Datlow
James Patrick Kelly
Jo Fletcher
Stanley Schmidt
Gordon Van Gelder
Lou Anders
Peter Crowther
Ann VanderMeer
John Joseph Adams
Nick Mamatas
Lucy A. Snyder
Alethea Kontis
Nisi Shawl
Jude-Marie Green
Nayad A. Monroe
G. Cameron Fuller
Jackie Gamber
Amanda DeBord
Max Miller
Jason Sizemore

This edition also includes several full page illustrations from award-winning artists Matthew Perry and Bonnie Wasson.


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~ About the Editor ~
Michael Knost is an award-winning author, editor, and columnist in the Science Fiction, Fantasy, Horror and Supernatural Thriller genres.

He has written several books and dozens of short stories, edited a number of anthologies, including the Legends of the Mountain State series, and he currently writes a column for Shroud Magazine.

He recently won the Bram Stoker Award in the United Kingdom for his book Writers Workshop of Horror, a collection of articles and interviews on the craft of writing.

He is currently working on a Mothman novel due to hit bookshelves later this year.

Michael has worked in the radio, television, and newspaper industries, and currently lives in Chapmanville, West Virginia with his beautiful wife and daughter.


~ About the Publisher ~
Seventh Star Press is a small press publisher located in Lexington, KY.  SSP specializes in speculative fiction (fantasy, science fiction, and horror).  The company was established in October of 2008.


Tuesday, May 14, 2013

From the Ashes VBT

Blurb:
Cinder never thought that he could rise from the ashes of his life, but an unexpected encounter with a woman claiming to be his fairy godmother may be just what he needs. Finding himself flung into his very own fairy tale, she sends him off to meet his Prince Charming. But was the gown really necessary?



Excerpt:
Dancing couples parted effortlessly around them as the elegant man escorted him to the center of the floor. Cinder's cumbersome skirts swayed and swept the floor, threatening to entangle his feet past any hope of grace.

Fumbling as he tried to remember which hand went where, Cinder placed his right hand on a broad velvet-covered shoulder. Strong, warm fingers enfolded his other hand and gave a reassuring squeeze. The man seemed to sense his unease. The awkward way he held himself, all tense and tight, had to be unmistakable.

Cinder corrected himself several times as he either stepped off with the wrong foot or tried to lead. How was he supposed to do this without harming either one of them? Why couldn't it have been a pavane?

The blasted slippers were so slick that Cinder had to hang on to the other man more than he wanted to just to remain on his feet. He had the distinct impression that the noble got the wrong idea from that.

The man caught his eye and smiled, somewhat more predatorily than Cinder was entirely comfortable with. What was going through the aristocrat's mind? Cinder began to feel like one of the small cakes the footmen carried on silver trays.

Did he want this man to gaze on him in that fashion? Cinder blushed and turned his face awkwardly away. He needed to concentrate on the dance. He didn't have the luxury of sharing soulful glances and chattering like a magpie.

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My Review
4 stars

This was a fun take on the classic Cinderella story. Now, I don’t want to spoil the book, but I loved the surprise (to me at least) ending and how it was different from the usual ending. That definitely made the book stand out more for me, and I’m glad the author took the risk and made it her own.

Another thing I loved was the humor. There were parts where I just burst out laughing, which made the story even better.

The only thing I didn’t like was how short it seemed to me. I wish it’d been longer and less rushed. Also, there were times where I felt a little disconnected from the story, where things started to become a little out there and unimportant.

All in all though, this was a great read and one I highly recommend.




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A bit of a tomboy, Kayla Jameth grew up pretending to be a Native American brave on her family's farm. Somewhat eclectic, she can weld, make maple syrup, and even earned a knighthood making medieval costumes. Although she is now a veterinarian, her love of all things ancient led her to minor in Classical History. Now she spends her free time writing m/m erotic romance.

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