Showing posts with label Historical Thriller. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Historical Thriller. Show all posts

10/02/2014

Get Lost in The Courtesan's Book of Secrets…









From the diary of Cornelia, Comtesse de Vane.
England, 1803


Affection died with my mother. My father, a minor country baronet, didn’t want me because I wasn’t a boy, so he found himself a second wife who gave him what he wanted. Then he died, leaving me to deal with my shallow stepmother. The vapid woman would rather have a house in London so she can find another husband than take care of her own son, my half-brother, the one person I love the most in the world, the one person who loves me, except, perhaps Rafe. Or so I once thought.

Rafe Densmore, 5th Baron of Densmore, was the only man at Lord Perry’s card party who didn’t eye me like a sweet meat as I stood behind my father, before his death, watching him gamble away the last of our money. I was wearing a too small, hand-me-down dress and Rafe smiled at me, not with the lascivious look all the other men threw at me, but with one of understanding. It was as if he alone knew the humiliation I was suffering.  Then, when my father ran out of blunt and the disgusting Lord Edgemont suggested he wager me instead, it was as if the world had turned upside down. My father, the one man who should have protected me, sat there and laughed with the others as old Lord Waltenham won the game then yanked me out into the dark garden.

I cursed my father as I fought the old man’s gnarled hands, but he was stronger.  Just when I’d lost all hope, Rafe stepped from the shadows and gave Lord Waltenham a thrashing. He sent the dirty codger scurrying back into the house. I didn’t know what to think of the handsome Baron standing before me, the one with a reputation for gambling and shouldering the debts of his father. As I rubbed my aching wrists, I expected him to be like Edgemont and demand something in return for his kindness, but he had a much more interesting proposal in mind.

“Working together, we could take the Paris card rooms by storm,” he said with a smile to make my toes curl with excitement.

After the Peace of Amiens, all English society was flocking to France. I’d never been farther than Lord Parry’s estate. Rafe promised to teach me how to act and dress like a lady, an education my mother and stepmother had failed to provide. It was an escape from my wretched life, a chance to slip away from my father and reinvent myself. It tore at my heart to leave my half-brother behind, but if I won in the card rooms of Paris, perhaps I could save myself and him from a life of poverty.  
The partnership Rafe and I agreed to was never about love, only business. I blossomed under his tutelage. I’d never met a man so honest, or one who looked on me as though I was a treasure and not a burden. Together, we lost ourselves in the whirl of London, and then Paris society. In the heady excitement of the card rooms, with Rafe strong, sure and confident by my side, I also lost my heart to him.

It was the biggest mistake I could have made.


The Courtesan’s Book of Secrets 
by Georgie Lee
Available October 1, 2014 from Harlequin Historical
     
Uncovered: a list of noblemen's names—each one guilty of treason. 

To save his family legacy, Rafe Densmore must seize a courtesan's infamous register. No one can ever know how his father betrayed his country! One person stands in Rafe's way—the beautiful Cornelia, Comtesse de Vane. 
In the card rooms of Paris, Rafe and Cornelia made an unbeatable…intimate team. Until, convinced of Rafe's desertion, desperate Cornelia married an elderly comte. 

Now, returning to London an impoverished widow, she'll do anything to possess the register. 
Even if that means becoming Rafe's partner once again…. 

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A lifelong history buff, Georgie Lee hasn’t given up hope that she will one day inherit a title and a manor house. Until then, she fulfills her dreams of lords, ladies and a season in London through her stories. The Courtesan’s Book of Secrets is her third Harlequin Historical. When not writing, she can be found reading non-fiction history or watching any movie with a costume and an accent. Please visit  www.georgie-lee.com to learn more about Georgie and her books.

If you found yourself in Cornelia’s place and had to choose between following a handsome stranger and staying where you were and hoping for the best, would you follow the stranger? Keep in mind, the Peace of Amiens failed fast, trapping English citizens in France for over ten years, and there is no guarantee that you will win at the card tables. By following the stranger, you could end up in a worse situation than before. 

Commenters: Would you still follow the stranger? Let me know in the comments below.

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Thanks for stopping by, and thanks to Get Lost in a Story for having me, and the Comtesse here today.

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9/22/2014

Get Lost in Another Time, Another Place: Must Love Breeches





How far would you travel for love?

A mysterious artifact zaps Isabelle Rochon to pre-Victorian England, but before she understands the card case’s significance a thief steals it. Now she must find the artifact, navigate the pitfalls of a stiffly polite London, keep her time-traveling origins a secret, and resist her growing attraction to Lord Montagu, the Vicious Viscount so hot, he curls her toes.

To Lord Montagu nothing makes more sense than keeping his distance from the strange but lovely Colonial. However, when his scheme for revenge reaches a stalemate, he convinces Isabelle to masquerade as his fiancée. What he did not bargain on is being drawn to her intellectually as well as physically.

Lord Montagu’s now constant presence overthrows her equilibrium and her common sense. Isabelle thought all she wanted was to return home, but as passion flares between them, she must decide when her true home—as well as her heart—lies.

She's finally met the man of her dreams. There's only one problem: he lives in a different century.

"A fresh, charming new voice" – New York Times bestselling author Tessa Dare

Angela Quarles is a geek girl romance writer whose works includes Must Love Breeches, a time travel romance, and Beer & Groping in Las Vegas, a geek romantic comedy in novelette form. She has a B.A. in Anthropology and International Studies with a minor in German from Emory University, and a Masters in Heritage Preservation from Georgia State University. She currently resides in a historic house in the beautiful and quirky town of Mobile, AL.

Jillian: How often to you get lost in a story?
Angela: Not as often as I’d like. Or maybe it’s a good thing? LOL. Because when I get lost, I get LOST. I sneak lines at a red light, I read when I wake up, instead of doing writing work and then have to rush to get ready for the day job, basically I become obsessed with that book, and the series. The last series to do that to me was Moning’s Fever series, and before that it was Ward’s BDB series (I was a latecomer to that one, so we’re only talking a year or so ago this happened). I love it when this happens to me, but it doesn’t happen all the time. My regular getting lost feeling is when I’m reading a good book at dinner and linger past closing time at the restaurant, but when I get past that part, or the call of nature finally gets me, I’m pulled out and the book doesn’t have its claws in me, urging me to continue at the next available moment, like the obsession-type lost feeling, if that makes sense.

Jillian: What’s the first book you remember reading?
Angela: Oh wow, I really don’t remember! I think Clip Clop? It’s the first one I remember being so proud that I could read on my own and that I read over and over again. I had a pony around that time, and of course called him Clip Clop after the book’s horse.

Jillian: What’s your favorite cartoon character?
Angela: As a kid, I remember really loving Marvin the Martian for some reason, and I’m not sure why. I liked to go around and imitate his voice, but that can’t be the only reason. Maybe it was his determination and earnestness, coupled with his odd innocence, while he set about trying to blow up earth?

Jillian: What was the first story you remember writing?
Angela: I have a vague recollection of writing some adventure with an animal, but it’s all really vague. The only one I remember with any clarity was in grade school when I wrote about a kid during the American Revolution in Boston and I looooved doing the research and getting all the historical details in the story. It won a local DAR contest, I remember.

Jillian: Be honest, when reading 1st person...do you miss the hero’s POV?
Angela: Oh yes. In fact it’s hard for me to get into a 1st person POV story, especially if it’s also in present tense.

Jillian: Which of your characters would you most/least like to invite to dinner, and why?
Angela: I’d most like to ask Ada Lovelace (a supporting character in Must Love Breeches), since she was a real person. It would be so fascinating to talk to her, though I’m not sure if I’d have anything intelligent to say to a genius like her.

Jillian: Tea or Coffee? And how do you take it?
Angela: Tea, straight, if it’s an herbal tea, which is what I generally drink. I might indulge with some regular tea if it’s decaffeinated (I can’t drink caffeine) and then I’ll have it with half and half and sugar.

Jillian: Which era would you least like to have lived in, fashion-wise and why? Most?
Angela: Might actually be the time period Must Love Breeches is set in, actually! 1834 was a horrible fashion decade for women. The empire waist gowns of the Austen era had morphed into these tight-laced, buttoned-up dresses that had these ginormous shoulders—they make the shoulder pads we used to wear in the 80s look like mere bumps. These things flared out superwide, as wide as the hoopskirt of the 1860s. Here’s one fashion plate: http://www.pinterest.com/pin/331085010078140033/ And the hair! Egads!

Commenters: Angela has a question for you: If you were given a chance to time travel where would you go and why?

How to contact Angela:

Book Page: http://bit.ly/MLBBook
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Website: http://bit.ly/VMFK00
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9/10/2014

Get Lost in The Stones of Kaldaar with Tameri Etherton





Some say she’s the one of prophecy, that she’ll bring balance to the world. Others say she’s the destroyer, meant to bring an end to Aelinae. They’re both right.


Everything Taryn knew was a lie. Her life on Earth, the man she thought was her grandfather, even her age, were all fabrications meant to protect her, to keep her hidden until she could return to her home world. Once on Aelinae, Taryn realizes she has more to fear than the creeping darkness that threatens to suffocate her.

Unwilling to become a pawn in the machinations of her scheming family and the world she now calls home, Taryn sets out to learn about her mysterious powers. Reluctantly, she accepts the help of Rhoane, a man who promises to protect her, but whom she's not sure she can trust.

As tensions mount and her loved ones are threatened, Taryn must confront an ancient enemy and stop a sinister plan to bring back a banished god.

On Aelinae they say there can be no Light without Dark and no darkness without light. If Taryn fails, there will be only Blackness. Absolute. Binding. Without end.

Failure is simply not an option.  

Buy link: Amazon

An Excerpt from The Stones of Kaldaar:

Even as she said the words, a memory drifted in her thoughts. She saw Rhoane as he was, young and handsome, with brown curls falling over his face as if he were bending over something. Fear edged his eyes. He whispered words in his mystical language and then kissed the pendant before placing it around her neck.
“You! You gave it to me.” She rubbed her forehead, trying to recall the details. “It was here, I think. In the cavern? Brandt was there.” She paused, letting the memory unfold. “And Nadra. We were in a hurry. You,” she met his eyes and saw in them the same lingering fear, “you were worried about us. About me.” It was as if the fragments of memory that haunted her as a child coalesced into coherence at last. “I remember you.”

Rhoane raised a hand toward her, but stopped midair before dropping it to his side. “Darennsai.” The word was nothing more than a whisper. “You were so young.”



Rocker of sparkly tiaras, friend of dragons, and lover of all things sexy, Tameri Etherton leaves a trail of glitter in her wake as she creates and conquers new worlds and the villains who inhabit them. When not masquerading as a mom and writer, rumor has it she travels to far off places, drinking tea and finding inspiration for her kickass heroines—and the rogues who steal their hearts—with her own Prince Charming by her side.

Jillian: How often to you get lost in a story?
Tameri: Everytime the story is so good that I don’t want to return to ‘the real world’. I’ve been known to ignore laundry, cooking, even my family when I get well and truly lost in a story. I have no regrets!

Jillian: What’s your favorite “love” word? 
Tameri: Hmmm, intriguing question. There are so many love words, but two that come to mind are ‘adore’ and ‘cherish’. Similar, yet different words that evoke a sense of fullness in my heart. My favorite word of all time is ‘hope’. Without hope, there is nothing.

Jillian: What’s your favorite fairy tale?
Tameri: The one that ends with a happily ever after.

Jillian: What turns you off like nothing else? 
Tameri: Hate. The world is too precious to waste on something so ugly and useless.

Jillian: Describe your favorite kind of hero to read/write? 
Tameri: I adore a good strong hero. Not necessarily an Alpha who rushes in to fix everything, but an intelligent and perhaps a bit aloof guy who will sit back and take stock of the situation before annihilating his enemy.

Jillian: What was the first story you remember writing? 
Tameri: It was this insane epic poem about these children who lived in a forest. I can’t find it now, but I remember thinking at the time that it was brilliant. I was 8. Everything at 8 is brilliant, right?

Jillian: Tea or Coffee? And how do you take it? 
Tameri: Tea! Usually black, but I like cream and honey with Earl Grey (and some madeleines). Loose leaf preferably, but right now I’m mad about Harney and Son’s Hot Cinnamon Spice. It’s so good.

Jillian: What color would you make the sky if it wasn’t going to be blue anymore and why?
Tameri: Pink and sparkly! 
Jillian: …with dragons, maybe? :)

Tameri has a question for readers: If you could have an animal companion, mythical or real, what would it be? She also has a great giveaway! A $10 Starbucks card or a print copy of her fantasy (winner’s choice), and an item of swag to mail to the winner. Leave email contact information with your comment to be included in the raffle.

Contact Tameri: E-mail:  TameriEtherton@gmail.com  Website: www.TameriEtherton.com

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6/13/2014

Get Lost in Janet Tait's Exciting New Urban Fantasy!



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An ancient, deadly magic is rising, and she’s the only one who can harness it…

Kate Hamilton hates being treated like an outcast. Born a powerless Null to America's pre-eminent magical family, she escapes to a distant college and the life of a theater major. The last thing she wants is to be dragged into her family's war for global domination against the rival Makris clan. But when an innocent favor pulls Kate into a perilous contest with a legendary magical stone, she plunges into their dangerous world of spellcasting and scheming. A world Kate's sexy, devious boyfriend Kris is all too familiar with…

Hardened magical operative Kristof "Kris" Makris chafes under the rule of his lunatic father, but he's found the perfect way to overthrow his leader and save his people. But the artifact he needs is in the hands of the Hamilton family, and each attempt to steal it from Kate brings him closer to blowing his cover. If he does, he'll do more than alert his father to his treachery. He'll lose Kate. And that possibility bothers him more than he cares to admit.

As the ancient power inside the stone begins to transform Kate into a vessel of world-destroying magic, the line between friends and enemies blurs. Kristof must choose between his family and the girl he's grown to love. And Kate must either trust the man she thought she knew or lose herself to the stone’s deadly embrace.

"A fun, creative, non-stop adventure! Tait brings us a well-realized magical world full of double dealing, action, and romance that fans of urban fantasy (like me!) will really love." ~ Chris Marie Green, author of ONLY THE GOOD DIE YOUNG, Ghost for Hire, Book 1

Read an Excerpt from Cast Into Darkness:

     Kate looked up at Kristof. White linen shirt tucked into tight-fitting jeans, sunglasses hanging off his collar, deep-blue eyes gazing down at her. He had the stone, his family had her. He probably didn't have a care in the world.
     Asshole.
     She yanked her arm away from his. Anger powered her steps as she strode past him, out the French doors and onto the porch. 
     Kristof followed, stopping beside her and resting against the whitewashed wall of the cottage. As he leaned back, his shirt split open to reveal a line of sharp, red wounds. The faint scent of blood, coppery and raw, filled the air. 
     "Get in a fight?" she asked.
     "Something like that," he said.
     "You lost, I hope."
     Kristof's eyes held Kate's for a long moment. Then he traced out the intricate spirals of a cloaking spell, so they wouldn't be overheard. After its purple iridescence power shimmered over them, his shoulders relaxed.
     "Things are complicated—more complicated than you can imagine," he said. "But I'm trying to get you out of here. Away from my sister. From my father."
     "Why would you—"
     "Why do you think?" He reached out and brushed her hair away from her forehead.
     Kate jerked away from his touch, lips trembling. "No, no, you don't really… You can't have done the things you did and feel anything for me. You—"
     He leaned forward, and his lips on hers, warm and insistent, caused the very core of her to soften, the anger to melt. He drew her into his arms and winced as her body met his.
     Then he pulled her closer.
     His hands were gentle where Dmitri's had been rough, his lips asked instead of took. Heat rose through her, flushing her skin. When they broke apart she felt dizzy for a moment, like she had the very first time they'd kissed, outside her apartment on Linden Street. "Kris… Kris…"
     No. It didn't matter how her body responded to his familiar touch. She couldn't trust him. Not after what he'd done.
     But no need to tell him that.

Buy links:  Amazon  B&N  Smashwords  Google Play

Get to Know the Author:

Janet Tait has loved writing for as long as she can remember but tried IT administration, website development, market research, and product management before surrendering to her inevitable destiny. She lives in San Diego, California with her husband and, in her spare time, enjoys haunting the halls of comic and science fiction conventions, playing old-timey tabletop role-playing games with her friends, and binge-watching British TV shows on Netflix. 

Jillian: What’s your favorite kind of story to get lost in?

Janet: I love so many genres and so many books, it is hard to pick. I read all kinds of fantasy and science fiction (especially urban fantasy), romantic suspense and paranormal romance, and spy thrillers. I adore getting swept away by a new and exciting world peopled by fascinating characters. It's also a must for me that the book be well-written so that I never get taken out of the story and can just go along with the flow of writing. Fortunately there are a lot of great authors out there so finding good stories is never a problem. 

Jillian: Describe your favorite kind of hero to read/write?

Janet: I fall head over heels for anti-heroes. Give me a tortured bad-boy who walks a line between good and evil any day. I am fascinated by their motivations and their internal struggles. Writing Kristof in Cast into Darkness was tremendous fun because part of him always wants to do the right thing, to become a better person, but his upbringing and his situation force him to making less-than-great choices. And the consequences of those choices create lots of exciting drama for Kate.

Jillian: Moody and complicated, my kind of anti-hero. Okay, back to the interview: What was the first story you remember writing?

Janet: I was very fortunate in junior high school to be taught writing by Greg Bear, one of the greats of modern science fiction. I can't remember much about the story I wrote for his class—something with an alien pilot lost in a strange world—but what I do remember is that Mr. Bear singled my story out for special praise, and told me I had the makings of a writer. He was very generous, because looking back, I suspect that story wasn't all that good. It was many years between that eight grade story and my next one, but all that time I kept his words close to my heart, and never gave up my dream of becoming an author. 

Jillian: Which of your characters would you most/least like to invite to dinner, and why?

Janet: I love this question! I think of the feuding families in Cast into Darkness as "dysfunctional families with magical spells", and like most dysfunctional families, dinnertime would be when their unique flaws come out to play, so to speak. I would most like to have dinner with Kate's uncle Grayson. I could pick his mind about all the details of magic that he, as the Hamilton family's magical expert, would know better than anyone. Assuming we had dinner on one of his "good" days, when the paranoia backlash from casting spells didn't make him too cagey to give up his secrets. The person I would least like to have dinner with would be Kristof's father, Nico Makris. It would be like sitting down to a meal with a guy who has the evil menace of Voldemort and the focused craziness of Hannibal Lecter. I'd take the first opportunity to excuse myself and run very fast, very far. 

Jillian: Do you read reviews of your books? If so, do you pay any attention to them, or let them influence your writing?

Janet: I do read them, because I appreciate that a reader took the time to put his or her thoughts down about my book. To me, there is no such thing as a "bad" review, because every review reflects that person's viewpoint. It is the truth for them. I enjoy the positive things people say, and hope to learn from the negative. 

Jillian: Your book is classified as New Adult fantasy as well as urban fantasy. Can you tell us a little about this new genre?

Janet: While New Adult has gained a lot of traction from breakout books that could be put in the contemporary romance genre, it is really more of a category like Young Adult, that has room for many genres. There is New Adult fantasy, New Adult thrillers, New Adult science fiction, and so on. Common themes are coming of age, the challenges of college or a first job, breaking away from the family, and other post-high-school struggles. I love New Adult because college is when I really started to become my own person and make my own choices in life, and the sense of empowerment that gives (along with all the inevitable mistakes one can make) creates compelling stories. 

Jillian: Tea or Coffee? And how do you take it?

Janet: To quote Captain Picard: Tea, Early Grey, Hot. I add cream because my British family drinks it that way, and I've come to enjoy it too, but never sugar. I'll drink pretty much any tea out there – chai, rooibos, green, mint, and any black tea. But I love the minty touch of bergamot in Earl Grey. 

Janet has a question for readers: 
How do you like your fantasy? Epic (think Lord of the Rings) or urban (think True Blood)? What's your favorite fantasy novel? 

Janet would love to giveaway an autographed copy of Cast into Darkness to one lucky commenter chosen by randomizer. Be sure to leave an email address along with your comment.

For more about Janet and Cast into Darkness: 
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/janet.tait.author
Twitter: @janet_tait

***Note: Offer void where prohibited. Prizes will be mailed to North America  addresses only. If an Advanced Reading Copy (ARC) is available, the author may utilize that option for International participants. Odds of winning vary due to the number of entrants.