Monday, March 18, 2013

Divine Fury VBT

Blurb:
Candidate Andrew Harper was a college basketball star, a crusading prosecutor and a beloved Congressman.  He is also openly gay.  When the San Francisco politician gets the inside track to become California’s next governor, it sends shockwaves through the political and religious establishment.

Reporter Enzo Lee is cajoled into leaving his comfortable niche covering fluffy features for the San Francisco News to cover the historic campaign.  A series of campaign events are mysteriously and dangerously disrupted.  A key endorsement is scuttled at the last minute.  An earlier murder takes on new significance when it is linked to a Watergate-style break-in involving computer spying.

But, finding the culprits behind political sabotage and high-tech hacking take a backseat when it’s discovered that a troubled war veteran armed with guns and explosives has begun a violent journey from small-town Montana to the City by the Bay.

When Lee becomes a target himself he must dodge attempts on his own life while trying to expose the conspiracy and, with the help of police allies, foil an assassination plot.

Divine Fury is the newly released second book in the Enzo Lee series from Pulitzer Prize-winning author Robert B. Lowe.  The series was kicked off by the best-selling Project Moses, the bioterroism thriller that made the Amazon Top 20 Mysteries list and was a finalist in the Best Indie Books of 2012 competition.

Divine Fury is a page-turning thriller with suspense, action, romance and enough twists to keep the reader guessing.  It also focuses on a timely theme as the issues of same-sex marriage and gay rights become a major
cultural battleground in America.    


Excerpt:
The music continued. They were letting Harper have a long victory dance before he started speaking. To the sway of bodies and bouncing of signs, Walberg started to thread his way toward the middle and closer, always closer, to the platform and the self-assured politician who was front and center.

He wasn’t thinking about the bomb in the backpack now. He was close to the front with only three layers of people between him and the edge of the crowd held in place by the half-circle of police. This is how he preferred it. He wanted to see Harper’s face when he shot him. That was the instant he craved.

The crowd was pressing in. He could feel the pressure from behind as people inched closer to the front as the masses in back continued trying to push forward. He could see the police, now with their sticks at chest level fighting to hold their perimeter. They were straining. They weren’t trying to hurt anyone but he could see they were determined not to give up any ground.

All Walberg needed was two seconds, enough time to steady his right hand with his left without getting jostled and squeeze. He thought he would have that. He could see the faces and eyes of the cops moving all over. They were stressed. The music, the crowd, the signs…all the chaos would hide what he was doing for a crucial second or two.

Walberg had his right hand in the pocket of the jacket. His fingers found the Beretta and he could feel the safety with his thumb. He flicked it off while he kept his eyes focused on Harper and struggled to keep his face in a relaxed half-smile.

REVIEW SOUND BYTES

“Gripping…with an adrenaline-filled climax combined with compelling characters.” – Kirkus Reviews

“A fascinating and fast-paced mystery/thriller.  It is a thought provoking and extremely captivating story." – Kindle Book Review

Guest Post:
From Start to Finish – Writing a Mystery Novel.

For me, the two things I need when I start a book are a pretty good idea what the main conspiracy will be and who will be the main protagonist(s).

As an example, for Divine Fury I started with the idea that the story would center around a gay candidate running for office and the conspiracy would be two-pronged.  One element would be a group with power and money trying to sabotage the campaign.  The other piece would be someone on a violent mission.  Since I was carrying over the main character from my first book, Project Moses, I already had the main protagonist.  Some of the secondary characters – a police detective and the woman who becomes Enzo Lee’s love interest – already were in the first book as well so I had a head start there, too.

Once I’ve got these pieces set, I pretty much just start writing.  Usually I have an opening chapter that is in my head – hopefully something that will have enough of a hook to get people interested and kick things off.   
Even before I start to write, though, and certainly the entire time that I’m writing, I’ve got another side of my brain trying to puzzle through all the parts.  I may introduce a new subplot or an interesting character.  Often they just sort of happen while I’m writing.  Then, I’ll be thinking about how this will tie in with the main theme and the other subplots.   

Through the whole – say, 4 months of writing the first draft – parts will start to crystallize.   They may be climatic scenes, chase scenes, key character development moments, events in a romance, etc.   Sometimes, I’ll jump ahead and write one of those, particularly if I’m stuck or in an is-this-any-good mindset.  As an example, I had early on in the writing of Divine Fury the main campaign sabotage events.  So, I actually wrote those early on as separate chapters and determined later where to drop them in.

My style tends to be to have three or four somewhat discrete plot lines that start to get tied together as the book progresses.  For example, in Divine Fury there was the campaign, the religious leader trying to sabotage it, the war veteran on a violent mission and Enzo Lee who starts out covering a murder and also is assigned to cover the campaign.   Bobbie Connors, the police detective who investigates the murder and gets involved in uncovering the sabotage has her own part as well.  I tended to rotate through those subplots and keep them all advancing although I would jump around depending upon what felt right.  As the threads became more intertwined, it was more just points of view of the same situation such as two sides of chase.           

In the case of Divine Fury I wrote about half the book and gave it to my main two readers to critique while I kept writing.  Fortunately, their comments were very similar and were not major structural changes.  I kept on with the second half of the book.  When I finished that, I passed that along to my readers and went back to make some fixes to the front.  

Then I went on to make fixes to the back of the book. Of course, I’m constantly rereading what I’ve already done.  Even as I’m writing, I tend to look back over the past two days work and revise to improve it.  When I first started writing books, I would keep many copies of all the revisions because I wasn’t sure what was better and what wasn’t.  I do that much less now.  I guess I just trust my instincts and judgment much more now.  

In addition to what your readers tell you about weak parts of your draft, you always have a list of things that you know aren’t quite what you want or at least that you question.   So, when I go back for the rewrites, 80 percent of my time is spent reworking those parts versus just reading through it and fixing things that seem wrong.


When I have a draft that I’m feeling pretty good about, I’ll send it out to another 4-5 people.  Some of these are more copy editor types – people who have been generous enough to volunteer to look for mistakes.  Others are more critical readers and I’m really doing more of a reality check.  Thumbs up or down.  Then, was there anything that jumped out as a problem or question?

For both books, I found that it helped me a lot to have a few days away somewhere where I could work on the book alone.   It just was helpful to have single-minded attention on it so I could get totally immersed.  This was more toward the end where I pretty much knew where I was going and was starting the major rewrite work.  I felt like I could really get my arms around the whole plot and the characters and see clearly everything I was trying to do and where it wasn’t working.

Another thing that helps me is to see the drafts in different formats.  For example, I’ll print it out on paper at several points along the way.  And, toward the later stages, I’ll put it into Kindle format and even read it on different devices – basic Kindle, Kindle for PC, Kindle for Ipad or even Iphone.   The more I can make it seem like something new I haven’t reread 8 times, the better I am at the self editing, I think.    My best experience in that regard was rereading a draft of Project Moses for the first time after 15 years.  It was really like editing someone else’s work.  That’s not a technique you can use often, though.



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Author Information:

Robert B. Lowe is a Pulitzer-prize winning author whose fiction is based in San Francisco, his adopted home.

His past experiences – a 12-year career in investigative journalism and a Harvard Law School degree – enable him to write gripping mystery thrillers in both the legal and journalistic fields. Lowe draws his inspiration from John Grisham, Dick Francis and Lee Child and adds his own San Francisco twist. Readers will enjoy his references to the city’s landmarks such as Chinatown, North Beach and Pacific Heights  and the Bay area’s foodie culture.

Divine Fury is Lowe’s second novel.  His first was the best-selling Project Moses which reached the Amazon Top 20 Mysteries list and was a finalist in the Best Indie Books of 2012 competition hosted by the Kindle Book Review.

Divine Fury continues the adventures of Enzo Lee, a jaded journalist rehabilitating his career as a feature writer in San Francisco who stumbles into scandals and criminal conspiracies that require his investigative expertise to unravel.

When Lowe isn’t writing he enjoys a day at the golf course and spending time with his wife and daughters.


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Sunday, March 17, 2013

The Thing With Feathers Tour

Genre: Historical Fiction/Saga
Publisher: Tate Publishing & Enterprises, LLC
Format: Paperback, Ebook
Length: 328 pages (85,000+ words)

Blurb:

When an itinerate Baptist preacher arrived with his baby daughter and a wife lost on the trail, there was no one prepared to suspect what lurid secrets and heartbreak he might be concealing. As the preacher sets his sights against those who might oppose him, the names, reputations, even the very lives of the good people of Cloverdale may not be spared.

Yet in the midst of the machinations of a mad man, virtue and valor can persist. The Thing with Feathers is known to fly through wars, depressions, and natural disasters. But will the Marshall clan and the good people of Cloverdale find it in time?




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ANNE SWEAZY KULJU has won awards for editorials and honors for short stories; she now writes historical fiction page-turners. Her first novel, “the thing with feathers,” debuted in 2012, via Tate Publishing. “Bodie,” is expected in early spring 2013. Anne lives near Pacific City, Oregon, where she is writing her third book, “Grog Wars.” She divides her free time between the beach and Mount Bachelor. Readers may learn more about Anne and correspond with her on her website at www.AnneSweazyKulju.com.



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Friday, March 15, 2013

The Bannockburn Spell Excerpt Tour

Blurb:
With the help of a bet, an eight-hundred-year-old marriage contract, and a spell, ex-SBS soldier Will might just have enough in his arsenal to capture Meghan’s heart.

Since arriving in Little Glen, Scotland, Meghan Kennedy’s life has got decidedly more interesting. She enters into a bet with hunky ex-SBS soldier, William MacKenzie, discovers an ancient marriage contract and to top it all off, she learns that she had a spell cast on her…eight hundred years before she was even born. None of it matters, because she refuses to make the same mistake twice. Will’s hard body and sexy grin don’t matter, his beautiful hypnotic eyes don’t matter, and it doesn’t matter that every time they kiss her body calls out for his, as though denied of his touch for hundreds of years.

Ex-SBS soldier William MacKenzie is disciplined, trained to be an efficient soldier and he takes the same approach with his life as he does his business. Then Meghan arrives, with her fiery temper and hair to match, all he can think about is Meghan. Her feisty temper bemuses him, her beauty astounds him and her stubbornness annoys the hell out of him. Lucky for him, he doesn’t know how to quit, he can be just as stubborn and occasionally ruthless, and he will use any means necessary to get her. Of course the ‘means’ at his disposal just happen to be a bet, a marriage contract and an ancient spell, but if in the end Meghan belongs to him, who is he to argue?

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Excerpt:
“Leaving early?” Grace was a nice lady, in her mid-sixties, with short white hair. She had been the librarian in Little Glen for over twenty years, and therefore knew a lot.


“Yah, I can’t seem to focus today. So, I’ve decided to go for a walk instead, maybe some fresh air will help.”

“It usually does. Well, on your travels do you mind dropping this off to Will for me?” Grace handed her several sheets of paper. “He was in here early this morning using the printer and left these behind. I saw him heading over to The Black Ale about an hour ago.”

“Sure.”

Grace put the pages down on the end of the table while Meghan finished gathering her belongings. She was putting on her coat when she glanced down at the top page and noticed her last name. She saw Grace disappear behind a tall shelf and Meghan quickly snatched up the pages. One was a copy of an old document written in Gaelic and the other appeared to be the translation. She scanned the first. Guess her parents were right, learning Gaelic wasn’t a complete waste of time.

By the time she was done reading she was so dazed, she had to sit down. She read the translated version just in case she had mixed up some words—like ‘marriage’! She placed the papers gently down on the table and stared at them. Maybe she was mistaken? Maybe she had read it wrong? She picked it up and read it for a third time.

No, no. She had read it right. Her stomach suddenly flipped and a heavy weight made her gag. “Oh, my God.” She swallowed hard fighting the urge to throw up.

This was a marriage contract and her name was on it. What the… How had he… “Oh my God!” Her head was spinning with questions. What was he doing with this? How did he even know about this thing? Was this why he kept pressuring her? Was this the reason why he was interested in her? To fulfill a stupid marriage contract?


Anger swelled in her chest as her stomach rolled. No one would force her to do anything. It wasn’t 1314—arranged marriages were extinct. This contract would get him nothing but a good kick in the ass. God, she couldn’t believe that he was doing this and she had been having doubts about him. She felt disappointed and foolish.

Snatching up the remaining pages, she called out to Grace, “You said Will’s at The Black Ale?”

“Aye, he and most of the town are there watching football.”

“That’s great,” And waved as she pulled open the door, “Thanks, Grace.”

Grace picked up the phone and quickly rang Hamish. When the phone was answered all she said was, “She’s read it.”

“When?”

“About five or six minutes ago.” She paused to hear Hamish’s reaction. “She’s on her way.”

“Is she now?” Hamish answered.

“She’s worked herself into quite the state. Just thought I’d give you fair warning.”

“And so you have.”

“How is he?”

“Agitated, for about five minutes now,” Hamish revealed casually.


Grace gasped in awe. “All this time and it’s true.”

“Aye, it’s true.” Hamish chuckled. “Ah! Here she is now.”



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I am a full-blooded Canadian, right down to the maple syrup running through my veins. I enjoy watching hockey, but despise skating...and the cold.  I enjoy a good helping of Tourtiere with a side of Poutine as must as the next person, yet I am only bilingual when it comes to swear words.  I am proud to say I survived my token shot of Newfie Screech, although I did refuse to kiss the Cod - that is never going to happen - and I openly admit, that I fell in love with the Rocky Mountains the first time I saw them.


I have many occupations written down in my passport, mom, wife, author...zookeeper!  However, I have to say that writing is by far the easiest part of my day.

I have three small -but legal- addictions: bed lines, lavender, and books.  All of which, are replenished on a regular basis.  Reading into the wee hours of the morning, is one of many bad habits, next to spontaneously rearranging furniture and randomly painting rooms in my house.

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Thursday, March 14, 2013

Gone Blog Barrage

So apparently this didn't post properly earlier, so here it is now.

Gone
by Barb Han
Romantic Women's Fiction
Category: Mystery/Thriller
Publisher: Etopia Press
Release Date: January 11, 2013
Heat Level: Steamy
Word Count: 77,000





Blurb:

How far would you go to find a child that never existed?

Elizabeth Walker awakens in a mental institution, the aftermath of a nightmare in her veins. All she can think of is saving a little boy—her son. But the orderlies who rush in and jab her with needles assure her she has no son. So does her mother, who demands her doctors keep her calm and prevent her from these troubling delusions. But Elizabeth’s nightmares are so real, and her arms still feel the memory of holding her son. And her instincts tell her to trust no one. Her child is gone. Her memories are gone. Everything is just…gone.

Ex-military medic David Kerrigan will never stop blaming himself for the childhood tragedy that took his younger sister’s life. Working on assignment at the facility, he’s drawn to Elizabeth, and he’s not sure that everything about her case is on the up and up. David knows full well he can’t change the past, but what if he can save this one person? And maybe helping Elizabeth might just save them both…

Warning: This title is intended for readers over the age of 18 as it contains adult sexual situations and/or adult language, and may be considered offensive to some readers.







Excerpt:


If memories were liquids, then Elizabeth Walker’s would be blood. Not warm, life-giving, tissue-bathing blood, but cold, coagulated, dried up, and stepped-over-on-the-sidewalk blood.


Memories weren’t liquids.

They were more like fireflies blinking in the dark, daring to be caught, disappearing a moment before they could be reached. And the only liquid left in Elizabeth’s body was a few unshed tears. They hardly ever fell now. Even they seemed to be drying up on her.


Nightmare or not, she would claw her way through any level of consciousness to save the boy. The last ounce of breath she drew from her lungs burst out as a scream, leaving her choking and gasping for air.

The sense of urgency to save him, to do something, burned frustrated holes through the bottoms of her feet—feet that did not touch pavement no matter how fast she moved.

She had to do something. But what?

She calculated the likelihood of reaching him and came up short. He was far. No way could she reach him in time.  Yet waiting, doing nothing, wasn’t an option either. Protective instinct propelled her legs forward, and damn the odds.

“Somebody. Help.” She pushed herself from the dream.

She dug her fingers into her mattress, discharging a crush of bleach into her hyperventilated nostrils. A drowning sensation filled her lungs. She clenched her chest muscles. She gasped, struggling for oxygen.

A door slamming against a wall made her sit bolt upright. Two bulky men in blue scrubs burst into the room.


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Barb Han lives in North Texas with her husband, has three beautiful children, a spunky Golden Retriever/Standard Poodle mix, and too many books to count.

When she's not writing, researching, or otherwise getting lost in a story, she volunteers at her children's school, is in the kitchen 'creating' dinner, or can be found on or around a basketball court.

Writing contemporary romance and romantic suspense has been a dream come true for Barb--something she's wanted to do for as long as she can remember. She left her corporate job, at her husband's urging, and has been happily playing with imaginary friends ever since.

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Wednesday, March 13, 2013

Russian Dolls SBB

Blurb:  
Alexandra Neve is a student at University College London whose world suddenly falls apart. When her best friend jumps from the university’s rooftop, she can’t stop herself from asking, ‘Why?’ The police rule her friend’s death a suicide and for them the case is closed — so whom can she turn to for help?

Sometimes the person you need the most is the one you least expect to find, and in this case it’s none other than Ashford Egan, a blind middle-aged history professor, who’s more willing than most to listen to what she has to say.

Neve and Egan are as different as they come. She’s restless, careless at times, and fearless when the need arises, while he’s almost the complete opposite: a deep thinker with an analytical mind, a highly rational and collected individual.

As they enter the violent world of the Russian mafia, they must overcome their differences and learn to work together. It’s their only chance if they want to survive.


Excerpt:
Life, death. Two concepts, two words.


You don’t think about them unless you’re forced to. You take the first for granted and try to forget the second.

You get on with your life, worry about meaningless things and you simply stop thinking about death, even though you see it every day on the telly, in the papers you read.


So long as it’s happening to others, you continue to go on with this comforting lie that says it’s never going to happen to you. The Reaper won’t come anywhere near you — until the day he does.

It could be a car crash, it could be a stroke. Or it could be your best friend jumping from the rooftop of the university you both attend. And suddenly you remember that death is very real and there’s no way of knowing who is going to be called next. You’re forced to face the frailty of life and accept your own mortality.

My best friend recently passed away and I almost died twice myself in the past couple of weeks. My name is Alexandra Neve. I’m a student who used to live in a reassuring bubble. It burst, and now I finally see the world for what it truly is.




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Cristelle Comby was born and raised in the French-speaking area of Switzerland, somewhere between Geneva and Lausanne, where she still resides.

Thanks to her insatiable thirst for American and British action films and television dramas, her English is fluent.

She attributes to her origins her ever-peaceful nature and her undying love for chocolate. She has a passion for art, which also includes an interest in drawing and acting.


Russian Dolls is her first new-adult novel, and she’s hard at work on the next titles in the series.

Find out more at www.cristelle-comby.com