Don’t forget, this ends today. Click here to throw your name into the hat. Don’t you want to be able to say you know just how close April got when she picked Glyn’s model? Come on, you know you wanna… 😛
There’s actually two overlapping giveaways going on right now! Live Your Life, Buy the Book (end tonight) and Book Reviews and More by Kathy (ends tomorrow). Comment for a chance to win! In other news, I broke the lawnmower today. It wasn’t intentional. Honest.
Today I’m discussing how one simple question led to the plot for Bite Me Tender. There’s an excerpt and a giveaway. The giveaway ends Friday, August 16 at 5 pm MST.
Because, obviously, I have a death wish. Connor walked into the kitchen. Glyn was leaning over the sink, his eyes fixed on something off to one side of the back yard. Still uncertain of his welcome in the house–Glyn’s territory, as Levi described it–, Connor stayed carefully at the other side of the room and...
No one believes me about bacon wine, so here it is. Seriously. Now, this review mentions smoke flavour, but when I bought my bottle, it was advertised in the store as tasting of “dark berries, plums and smokey bacon”. Which it totally did. I drank it while watching Sharknado. Which I will totally go...
That’s right–Bite Me Tender has a release date. August 13. Yeah, I’m a little excited. Like, this excited. Cover isn’t in yet, which I hope means good things, because one of the possible cover ideas I threw out there was one that would need to be drawn by hand, or computer. And it was,...
A little climbing on Glyn’s family tree. My editor claims she wants to be Gram when she grows up. “Hello, Glynnie. I see nothing’s changed here.” She rearranged the canisters on the counter and, while Glyn was putting them back in order by size, she reorganized his set of chef’s knives on their magnetic...
A propos of nothing, this little section makes me laugh. I’m not going to tell you where it happens, though, ’cause I’m mean like that. This is your fault, isn’t it? He poked mentally at his wolf, who was as drunk as Levi, stretched out on its figurative back with its legs pointing shamelessly...
It’s been a weird week, what with revisions and adding a whole heaping pile of word to Bite Me Tender. I can’t say I’ve gotten a whole lot of wordage done, which makes me cranky, which results in this: I think I got him in the eye, which is awesome, considering I haven’t shot...
I’m officially at 50% of my guesstimate on Furface. (Of course, we all know how accurate that probably is.) I thought I’d celebrate that with a few lines from chapter one, tentatively titled ‘Rattling Cages’. A little bit of Glyn being Glyn, for your entertainment. It’s Date Night: The waitress sat them at their...