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Fantasy Writing for the Description Impaired

I have a confession to make: I’m not good at description. At least not in my first drafts. The movie-in-my-head plays an extreme close-up of the main characters. I get caught up in the dialogue and often end up with two talking heads in a white room.

And yet, I love reading fantasy. I love learning new magic systems and being transported to enchanting new places. Who can forget the haunted ruined city of Shadar Logoth in Robert Jordan’s The Wheel of Time, or the monstrous wall of ice in George R.R. Martin’s Game of Thrones? Wouldn’t you love to vacation in Tolkien’s Shire?

When I started the second draft of Gate to Kandrith, I knew I had to add more description, but I found myself dragging my feet and, okay, whining about it. It had to be done, but it felt painful. Dull. Boring.

And if I, the writer, was bored, how was my poor reader going to feel?

Finally, I realized my setting felt tired because I’d read hundreds of novels with those same descriptions of grimy medieval taverns and giant golden gates. My solution? To really take advantage of writing about a fantasy world and devise settings that felt fresh and new. Instead of my heroine being chased down a clichéd alleyway, she’s pursued through a statuary mouth into the courtyard of the Temple of Malice, which oozes with black mud and is full of sharpened stakes to wound the unwary. Instead of being attacked on the road, Sara and Lance are standing on a stone slab in the middle of a waterfall when unfriendly Qiph tribesmen show up with swords. The Gate to Kandrith became a claustrophobic narrow gorge passing between two mountains. Even the inn they stayed at became a Temple of Jut, God of Travellers.

Sure, it was more work, but it was worth it.

What settings are you tired of? What fantasy novels have you read with great scenery?

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RT Book Reviews 4 1/2 stars: “Filled with plotlines that range from political to fantastical, the adventure is what truly keeps readers engrossed…”

Nicole Luiken wrote her first novel at age 13. She is the author of eight YA novels, this is her first adult fantasy. She is hard at work on the sequel to Gate to Kandrith.

Persistance and the Runner’s Journey

We all know and love the success stories in this industry. The meteoric rises from obscurity. The hit-after-hit careers that inspire generations of writers. The self-publishing phenomena, bucking trends and making millions in seemingly no time at all.

They spur the rest of us on. No matter how realistic we say we are about our publishing goals, in the backs of our minds we know there’s huge success to be had if we work hard enough and luck smiles in the right way at the right time. We all have it in us, right?

–Insert answer here–

But what about the untold number of books that stall at the starting line? We rarely get to hear those publishing stories because they fizzle and fade to nothing with surprising speed, and who wants to admit failure, right? It needn’t be a reflection of the book’s quality, any marketing efforts, or even current reading trends. For whatever reason the book just doesn’t…catch on.

I’ve been there and it’s heartbreaking. It’s incredibly frustrating. You’ve written a book you know is good, that others who’ve read it love—heck, it’s even nominated for awards—but that alchemic reaction, that elusive spark, just doesn’t ignite for long enough. There’s no rhyme or reason for it, it just wasn’t meant to be.

Or was it? Because perseverance wouldn’t exist without setbacks. You can’t do anything about luck, but you can choose not to quit.

Alien Velocity is the new and improved, raring to go, EPIC Award-nominated novella about a long-distance runner’s odyssey on the far side of the galaxy. The hero’s journey, much like the author’s, is about second chances and perseverence, and having faith in one’s own abilities, no matter the odds stacked against him. Carina Press jumped at the chance to publish this unusual SF tale, especially as they’d already acquired my novel set in the same Cosmic Sparks universe, Sparks in Cosmic Dust.

And it feels like Charlie Thorpe-Campbell’s adventure has found its home at long last. He’ll be joined by two more Cosmic Sparks novellas on the way in 2012.

The race is on!

Charlie Thorpe-Campbell is the greatest RAM-runner the world has ever seen–and he knows it. On the verge of retirement from the sport, he is defending his title as champion of the annual orbital race one final time when he’s suddenly hurtling away into deep space.

Charlie’s unscheduled voyage through a wormhole ends with a crash-landing on a most unusual planet, with scores of spacecraft from all corners of the universe in orbit. Seeking help, he heads toward what appears to be civilization, unaware of the horrors waiting for him there…

Once inside the great, orb-covered city, Charlie is thrust into intergalactic competition by a bloodthirsty alien race. When he discovers he can use his unique abilities to save not only himself, but the entire galaxy, will he face up to the challenge–or run from it?

Previously published as Charlie Runs Rings Around the Earth, newly revised by the author.
39,000 words

Robert Appleton is an award-winning author of science fiction, steampunk and historical fiction. He lives in Bolton, England. Soccer and kayaking are his two favorite outdoor activities. Though he’s traveled far, he loves the comfort of reading books or watching movies at home. His mind is somewhat mercurial. His inspiration is the night sky.

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The Pick-Up

Brook Street: Thief begins with Lord Benjamin Parker walking into a gambling hell, his stomach tied in knots. He’s never picked up another man before. In fact, he’s never so much as kissed another man. Yet after years of worrying and wondering, he’s decided to find out the truth about himself. So he goes to a gambling hell, one that’s rumored to be frequented by men who prefer men, with the express purpose of picking up a like-minded fellow.

Except Benjamin doesn’t know quite how to go about it. I could empathize with him – I was horrid at dating, the initial encounters, not knowing if someone is into you or not. Awkward and uncertain. And desperate, in Benjamin’s case. He’s determined that tonight will be the night. But there’s the whole question of how to go about it. And it’s Regency London – gay men were not out. Sodomy was a crime punishable by death. So he needs to keep everything on the down-low.

There are the logistical questions, as well. If he manages to find someone who interests him, and who’s interested in him in return, then what next? Well, of course that is next. But where? Benjamin lives on Brook Street, in Mayfair, a good distance from the hell. He will–or rather, they will–need someplace closer.

Fortunately for him, Cavin Fox sits next to him at a gambling table. And unlike Benjamin, Cavin has some experience with pick-ups. He knows exactly what to say, what to do, and where to go. Benjamin just needs to follow his lead.

The man tipped his head. He took a sip from his pint, leaving a faint sheen of ale on his lips. “Drinkable stuff. Not that anyone seeks out Clements for the ale.” He turned his attention to the cards before him and lowered his voice. “Or the tables.”
“Indeed,” Benjamin murmured, before taking a long swallow of ale.

What’s the best or worse pick-up line that has ever been used on you? Or that you’ve used. Come on and share – the bad ones are always the best!

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It was only supposed to be one night. One night to determine once and for all if he truly preferred men. But the last thing Lord Benjamin Parker expected to find in a questionable gambling hell is a gorgeous young man who steals his heart.

It was only supposed to be a job. Cavin Fox has done it many times – select a prime mark, distract him with lust, and leave his pockets empty. Yet when Cavin slips away under the cover of darkness, the only part of Benjamin he leaves untouched is his pockets.

With a taste of his most wicked fantasies fulfilled, Benjamin wants more than one night with Cavin. But convincing the elusive young man to give them a chance proves difficult. Living with a band of thieves in the worst area of London, Cavin knows there’s no place for him in a gentleman’s life. As circumstances pull him to Benjamin’s Mayfair town house, Cavin keeps pulling away from the best man he’s ever known. Yet Benjamin isn’t about to let Cavin—and love— continue to slip away from him.

Buy Link: Brook Street: Thief

Check out the other books in the Brook Street Trilogy:
Brook Street: Fortune Hunter (#2) available April 9
Brook Street: Rogues (#3) available May 7

Ava March is an author of smoking hot M/M historical erotic romances. She loves writing in the Regency time period, where proper decorum is of the utmost importance, but where anything can happen behind closed doors.

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A Flock of Firsts

An author friend of mine recently told me my first Carina Press release, Spice ‘n’ Solace, was the first gay romance she’d read – yes, I popped her gay romance cherry.  ;)   Considering she’s now a published author in the genre herself, I guess I didn’t scare her away.  But the discussion got me thinking about firsts.  Specifically, reading firsts.  I’ve got a number of firsts that have led me to where I am, both as a reader and a writer.

First Adult Book:  The Hobbit by JRR Tolkien
I think I read it for a school assignment, but I do remember I was 10.  I loved the fantasy elements so much that my dad went out and bought me The Pawn of Prophecy by David Eddings, which was the first book that made me realize I wanted to be an author.  The entire series, The Belgariad, is a comfort read, along with the subsequent series, The Mallorean.  I’ve re-read those books dozens of times, and the fantasy genre is still a great love of mine.

First Romance: Gentle Rogue by Johanna Lindsey
I was 19, working in a pharmacy, my shift was to end at 9 pm, and I was facing a boring evening at home.  I’d read all of the other action/thriller books in the meager book rack at work, and I thought the guy on the front of Gentle Rogue was good looking.  Yes, it was a Fabio cover – don’t judge me!  I loved the story, and it hooked me on romance, although I didn’t read anything besides historicals for many years.  Johanna Lindsey is still an auto-buy for me.

First Gay Romance: The Price of Temptation by MJ Pearson
Many of my manuscripts have had gay characters in them.  In my early thirties, when I was considering a story with a gay main character (not romance) I wasn’t even sure who I would be able to sell such a story to.  On an internet search, I discovered The Price of Temptation, billed as a gay Regency romance.  I’d spent a lot of time reading historical romances and even tried my hand at writing a Regency, which was a disastrous failure.  There are a LOT of rules governing Regencies and I was curious about how closely a gay Regency would follow the rules.  Aside from a rather blatantly sexual cover, the story was great and it adhered closely to most Regency Romance standards.  It opened my eyes to a whole new genre — gay romance — although it was several years before I decided to try my hand at writing it myself.

Which brings me to my next first… my first book about an established couple, First Time, Forever.  So much fun to write, and I’m hoping there will be many firsts in my writing career still to come.  But now I want to hear about some of *your* firsts!  Have you got any similar book or reading memories?  What made those books significant?  Did they represent any milestones?

First Time, Forever
Derrick and Trevor used to have an incredibly passionate relationship, full of spontaneity and sizzle. Now that their son is off to college, they want to put their days of routine, vanilla sex behind them and bring back some of that spark.

Realizing that they’re empty-nesters, Trevor begins to notice their age difference. He suddenly feels old and unsure of himself, and isn’t confident Derrick still desires him. When Trevor decides to keep his health issues and gray hairs down there to himself, Derrick is hurt by his partner’s secretive behavior and thinks Trevor must be having an affair.

Nothing could be further from the truth, but Trevor doesn’t know how to communicate his fears to his partner. He desperately wants to reconnect with Derrick and rev up their sex life, but will it be enough to reclaim their marital bliss?

KC Burn has been writing for as long as she can remember.  After moving from Toronto to Florida for her husband to take a dream job, she discovered a love of gay romance and fulfilled a dream of her own — getting published.  You can find KC on her website, Twitter and Facebook.

Shy Guys and Giveway

What is it about a shy guy that’s so appealing? Maybe we empathize. Who among us hasn’t felt awkward, afraid, even terrified, in the presence of someone we’d like to impress? Maybe when we encounter shy guys, with their hemming and hawing and shuffling feet, the sweet way their eyes skitter across our face, it brings out our inner nurturer. Or perhaps we sense that shy souls are more interesting than their more gregarious counterparts.

Mark Apostopolopos, the main character in my debut novel, Moving in Rhythm, suffers from pathological shyness. It’s a serious condition and in his case, means that he has a full blown panic attack in the presence of any man he finds attractive.  Imagine that when it counts most, your heart pounds, you hyperventilate, your mind goes numb and you can’t utter a single cohesive statement. It would put a serious crimp in your love life. Click here for the blurb or to read an excerpt.

I think what makes Mark so appealing to me, is that he works hard to get his life to make sense. Although he hasn’t told his family he’s gay (he thinks, what’s the point if he can’t manage a relationship?), he knows himself. He’s afraid all the time, and yet, when it’s important, he works through his fear as best he can. He’s a nice guy living with a terrible condition. It’s almost impossible not to root for him to find love.

Comment on this blog for a chance to win a copy of Moving in Rhythm. What do you find appealing (or unappealing) about shy guys?

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Dev Bentham lives in Northern Wisconsin where she spends long cold winters at her kitchen table dreaming of heart-warming romance and hot, passionate love.

Bitter Harvest – Kim Knox

A trip to London and we’re sitting, eating sandwiches and watching men in the grassy moat of the Tower of London hack at each other with huge swords. I know I should be inspired by the Tower. All that history and blood wrapped up in a fairly small stretch of land…and I was inspired, just not in the way I expected.

The White Tower was built by William the Conquerer as a:

“…defence against the numerous and hostile inhabitants…”

of London. It’s a fortress. And if, since it was soon to be 2012 when we visited, we get the predicted apocalypse, the Tower would be a good place to hole up against the disaster. My idea for a post-apocalyptic romance was born. And I here I was thinking I was going to get pounced on by a fantasy bunny…

In my research to place my characters in their setting, I found some facts I couldn’t use, but I just loved:

Isaac Newton ran the Royal Mint. Which was a surprise to me, but it got so much better. He was the magistrate for crimes committed against currency in and around London. By 1697, he was the most effective criminal investigator London had ever seen.
To find out more, read Newton and the Counterfeiter by Thomas Levenson.

The Tower housed the Royal Menagerie. The first mention of it is in 1251, when sheriffs were ordered to pay a groat a day to keep Henry III’s polar bear. The beast also went fishing in the Thames.

John Barkstead–a 17th century goldsmith–is said to have buried £7000 worth of gold (about half a million pounds now) somewhere in the Tower. Samuel Pepys hunted for it, but the gold has never been recovered.

We’re off to London again soon. This time the British Museum is calling me…

Bitter Harvest cover

It’s 2050, and humans are an endangered species. Lieutenant Robert Sutton has survived the collapse of civilization by luck, his wits, and a chance mutation that makes him immune to the nano-virus that has wiped out millions. Now, his compound of survivors is surrounded by the infected, who are driven by the need to spread the contagion through sex. It is only a matter of time before they attack. So when Sutton is assigned to interrogate a prisoner who claims to have overcome the infection, he immediately suspects a trap…

Nicholas Rider may have survived the virus, but he’s a changed man, ruled by his desires. But his need for Sutton is different. Rider craves an end to his overwhelming needs, and Sutton could be the man to do it.

Secure in his belief that he’s invulnerable, Sutton can’t understand or resist his intense attraction to his prisoner. Will Rider be his downfall–or his savior?

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Kim Knox brews sex, magic, darkness and technology in a little corner of North West England. She writes erotic science fiction and fantasy romance for Carina Press, Ellora’s Cave, Samhain Publishing, Cleis Press and others.

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Nerds are Sexy–even 19th century nerds

One thing I’ve found about many men over the years is that many of them have…how can I put it politely?…Interests. Hobbies.

Obsessions.

Come on, we’ve all met them. If it’s not football, it’s trains. Or Star Trek, or cars, or stamps, vintage wine, body-building…you name it, there’s a guy somewhere with a passion for it to the (almost) exclusion of everything else.

Up to recently, most of us have shied away from nerds because the last thing we want to be seen with is the dating equivalent of the Chess Club but in recent years there’s been a positive renaissance of the Nerd.  Shows like The Big Bang Theory and Beauty and the Geek have turned the Nerdy into the “oh, he’s actually quite cute under the Star Wars monologuing.”

Personally, I’ve always loved a geek. One of my favourite moments in film is the scene where Marilyn Monroe is describing how little geeky guys turn her on.

I think my favourite geek is either Professor Brian Cox OBE or Dr Sheldon Cooper

Professor Brian Cox

Yes, Quite Interesting, I hear you say, but what’s that got to do with anything, Erastes?

My new novella – A Brush with Darkness – which came out yesterday, 19th March, has a geek as a central character. He’s not interested in physics or Star Wars (just as well, seeing how it’s set in 19th century Florence) but he’s an artist and as such, totally consumed by his art. He doesn’t see the world the way most of us see it, but sees it as a collection of lines and circles–think of da Vinci’s cartoons–and most importantly, the way that light shines on every object.

…for what is art but the fall of light on objects unseen? Light falling on the edges of my world had mapped it out for me as a child. Light drew my eye from my earliest memory, that of my mother leaning over the kitchen table, her body in shade, but her golden hair lit with the ray of sun that poured through a high window. The shine of dust motes in daylight. The fuzzy glow of a candle flame. The myriad, mad colours made by a hearth fire and a child experimenting with wood and other fuels, just to see the differing hues in the dancing flames.

He might be mildly more exotic than the chap dressed in a wookie outfit going to Comic-Con but he’s every bit the obsessive – and it’s that obsessive personality that leads Michel to fall irrevocably in love–with the subject of his newest commission, Yuri.

Then he stepped away from the curtains. The light hit the sides of his face, and my world, as I had known it, ended. My mouth dried. My eyes felt as though they were being seared from the insides out. A darkness crept over me, as if I’d looked too long at the sun, and just for a moment, I thought there was some enchantment cast upon me, a spell where just to look upon him had robbed me of my sight.

It would have been ironic indeed if such beauty could rob a man of his vision. Men were not born to be so beautiful. Such exquisite features were the masks of gods and heroes, not mere mortals suddenly stepping into a pool of light in a chilly opera house.

A Brush with Darkness – pre-order now

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Take it from one who’s been in love with obsessives before. When they fall in love, they do it hard!

Who is your favourite geek?

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Erastes is the penname of a female author who lives in Norfolk, England. Ruled by her pets and her computer, she sometimes surfaces, looks at the world in disgust and disappears again. Her website is www.erastes.com and she can be found as Erastes all over the place from Facebook to Twitter and beyond.

Crush Angst and a Giveaway!

We’ve all had crushes, right? That one (or more) unattainable guy who you just couldn’t get off your mind? Mine was Kelly Something-or-other. Weird the things I remember. I can picture his face, his floppy hair and his ever present retainer, but for the life of me I can’t remember his last name. Anyhow that crush lasted about six months…right up until the moment he started dating my very best friend. *sigh* I tried to put on my brave face and be happy for her—for them—but I can’t deny that I was a wee bit jealous. What can I say? Being a high school freshman was hard.

Fast forward a year to another unattainable guy—this one Doug Something-or-other, a six foot tall Greek god with blond hair and a shy smile, another painful crush and yet another happy friend who winds up with my crush. And you can see a pattern beginning to form…

What’s a writer to do? Exercise that ghost of course. I put all that remembered anguish into my new book Wicked Weekend.

Why did Lauren Vaughn introduce her sister to the man she herself was crazy about? Now Lauren is watching the happy couple at their combined bachelor/bachelorette party—while Lauren sits all alone at the bar. Until she spots a hot stranger with the telltale black handkerchief in his pocket: the signal for “seeks no-strings affair with sexy submissive.” Lauren can’t take her eyes off him. So when he comes over, she kicks her inner good girl to the curb and follows Jamie Forman to his room, where he makes her scream with pleasure all night long.

But Jamie is a complicated man. He can’t handle how desperately he wants her in his bed—and his life. It’s up to Lauren to teach him how to make all night last forever.

Obviously I had to write it with a naughty twist ;) And my heroine finds a much better way to get over her crush angst.

Wicked Weekend is now available from Carina Press, Amazon and Barnes & Noble.

Do you have some crush angst to get off your chest? Let me know in the comments or just say hi and you’ll have a chance to win a free copy of Wicked Weekend. I’ll pick a winner on Monday the 19th.

Gillian Archer lives in Northern Nevada with her amazing husband and two goofy dogs. When she’s not writing (but probably should be) Gillian is usually reading, baking or walking her very spoiled dogs.

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New Friends and Old Favorites

It’s spring and once again a lot of us in the romance community are gearing up for the season of conferences and conventions. This year I’ll be attending the Romantic Times Convention, in Chicago, (April 11-15) and I’m looking forward to it for a number of reasons. (That’s me above, at a previous convention’s mass book-signing. See, not at all scary to approach. J )

First and foremost, writing is a solitary occupation, and I love it when I have the chance to catch up with colleagues. There are so many people I normally only see online, and it’s a blast to see them in person. I truly look forward to attending, if only for the chance to visit old friends. Also important, its an opportunity for me to make professional contacts–to meet my editors, publishers, and marketing people face-to-face. You never know what kind of opportunities are going to develop from that kind of interaction. Finally, though, and maybe the most exciting, is the chance to meet the people who actually read my books. If you’re another writer, you know what a thrill that really is. So if any of you are readers, and you happen to be at RT, please, by all means, stop and say hello. You’ll really make my day. I’ll be one of the hostesses at the steampunk-themed Gaslamp Social, on panels about steampunk, SF, writing under multiple pseudonyms, hosting the Build-a-Hero Workshop and at all the Carina events, of course. I’ll be signing at the massive bookfair, and at the e-book expo, where you can pick up a copy of my brand-new release, Motor City Mage.

This is the fourth book in my Urban Arcana series, and for me, writing it was a lot like a visit with old friends–along with a few new ones. Come to think of it, writing series is a lot like going to conventions. New friends, old friends, new experiences mingling with shared jokes and tender reminiscences. I hope you enjoy Lana and Des as much as I did, and if you’ve missed the previous books, you can find them all right here at Carina Press. Everyone have a wonderful spring, and I hope to see as many of you as I can.

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Leave a comment with your email address, and on Friday, March 16, I’ll draw one random winner for a free download of Motor City Mage. I’d love to hear your thoughts on series, paranormal romance, or which reader/author events you’ll be at.

As a cop who keeps paranormals in line, Des has a hard time trusting them. So why does he want the beautiful werewolf Lana more than his next breath? She’s mouthy, flamboyant and distractingly sexy–not the type of woman for a reserved mage like him. Lana admires Des, but she can’t be with someone who won’t take her seriously, no matter how much she’d love to rip off his dress shirt.

When a dangerous new drug shows up in Detroit, Des must locate the source, and Lana is determined to help. But their plan goes awry, trapping them in a demon dimension. To return home, Lana and Des must flee through a series of unpredictable alternate realities, fighting enemies while trying to shut down the drug trade. But if they’re going to survive, they’ll have to rely on each other, even though getting closer will add fuel to a fire that’s already burning out of control…

Click here for an excerpt.

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An avid reader of romance, fantasy, mystery, and even more romance, Cindy Spencer Pape firmly believes in happily-ever-after. Married for more than twenty-five years to her own, sometimes-kilted hero, she lives in southern Michigan with him and two grown sons, along with an ever-changing menagerie of pets.  Author of more than 40 books, Cindy has been, among other things, a banker, a teacher, and an elected politician, but mostly an environmental educator, though now she is lucky enough to write full-time. Her degrees in zoology and animal behavior almost help her comprehend the male humans who share her household.

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Loving the Beast

I’m not sure when it began. Maybe with Disney’s Beauty and the Beast. Or maybe it came earlier than that, a sort of pre-conscious obsession with an archetype that was implanted in me by the collective unconscious–a Jungian love affair with monsters.

In any case: I’m a sucker for Beauty and the Beast stories.

Monsters and I got “serious” in high school. I played oboe in the local youth orchestra, and I thank my experience at the orchestra for one thing: introducing me to the musical Phantom of the Opera. I fell in love with the music first–dark, romantic, and intense, a perfect backdrop for my life at age 15–and then the story. My parents took me to the Broadway showing for my 16th birthday. Best. Seats. Ever.

It wasn’t until several years later that I recognized that Phantom of the Opera is just another twist on the Beauty and the Beast tale, and that some of my favorite story ideas (the ones that weren’t coming-of-age or self-discovery stories) were also variations of Beauty and the Beast. I’ve still got the ideas floating around my head, and in notebooks around my room–stories in genres ranging from space opera to steampunk fantasy. Recently, I’ve begun to get them onto paper, starting with my short story “Fear of Darkness” and now with Beauty in the Beast. (Both are paranormal romances set in my steampunk world, the same one that Island of Icarus takes place in.)

As I reflect on popular culture, I realize I must not be the only one who has this preoccupation with tortured, sexy beasts. Vampires have been “in” for over twenty years now, shifter romances fill on-line and brick-and-mortar bookstore shelves, and…seriously, what’s up with vampire-werewolf-girl love triangles? (I can name at least three popular paranormal love triangles. Props if you can name more.)

What makes the hero tortured by his own inner monster so loveable? Are we fascinated by our own inner monsters? Seduced by our own shadow sides?

One thing is for sure: All that barely-contained wild strength and primal instinct is HOT.

I still haven’t read Barbara Hambly’s Dragonsbane, but I eye it now and then, when I think I might be in the mood for a beautiful-woman-falls-in-love-with-the-black-dragon story–but then, I get sidetracked. (School, writing, life.) And I fondly remember Mercedes Lackey’s The Fire Rose, even if I did hate the ending. Then there’s the classic novel, Phantom of the Opera. (I thought Christine was a ditz; I liked her much better in Weber’s musical.) And then, of course, Robert Louis Stevenson’s Jekyll and Hyde–not a Beauty and the Beast story, per se, but a close cousin. (If you haven’t heard the music to the Jekyll & Hyde musical, GO LISTEN. *chills*)

So what about you? Do you, too, have a fascination with Beauty and the Beast stories? What’s your favorite?

Why do you think we so love the Beast?

Christine Danse is a native Floridian with an aversion to the sun, a love of air-conditioning, and an obsession with gargoyles. She lives in Ft. Lauderdale with her dog, Bait, her best friend, Rhianna, and the two talking cats from whom they rent. Occasionally, she emerges from her den to aide professors and pursue her PhD in nursing. You can visit her at www.christinedanse.com and follow her on Twitter @dansedesirable.