Ghosts with Mozzarella Please, by Mae Clair

Those of you who have been following my blog for a while, know that the kitchen and I have a love/hate relationship. I tend to think it should be decorative rather than functional. Lately, however, I have been trying to expand my horizons and occasionally venture into the realm of–*gasp!*–cooking. My husband looks on these ventures with a mixture of trepidation and….well, mostly, trepidation.

In my defense, I have been know to produce things that are edible. And then there is my infamous Tortellini Salad Recipe, something you might want to look into when you’re in a bind for a covered dish—uh, sort of.

Today, I’m visiting Jennifer Lowery’s Romance Recipes blog and sharing a recipe for “Ghostly Pizza,” while giving a brief glimpse of my newest release, MYTH AND MAGIC, a Halloween-themed romantic suspense/mystery novel. Why not hop over and see what it’s all about?

If I can make that pizza, ANYONE can. The tortellini salad proves it! 🙂

You can also find me at Romance Lives Forever. I had a little bit of a gaffe earlier when my post didn’t show up on the day I thought I was scheduled (doh!), but we got things straightened out. I’m sharing some insights about Myth so hop over if you can.

And finally, I’m also at Gothic Moms, my tour stop today for my Pump Up Your Book blog tour.

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Setting Sail with Twelfth Sun by Mae Clair

Happy Tuesday, friends! After several weeks of distinctively un-August-like weather, summer has decided to make a reappearance in my small portion of the world. Who knows…I might even get to use my pool again before it’s time to close it up around Labor Day!

bigstock-The-ancient-ship-in-the-sea-17385386Aside from the swimming I plan to do, I also have a busy week planned for TWELFTH SUN as I set sail in the blogging world. If you’d like to shadow me this week, I can be found at the following haunts:

Tuesday, I’m one of the authors being showcased by the Little Read Hens on their Facebook page. They’ll be sharing excerpts and blurbs throughout the day from multiple authors, and engaging in fun conversation. Drop in if you have a moment, say hello, and chat for a while.

Tuesday, I’m also a guest at the ranch of Calisa Rhose for a Q&A. And I’m doing a giveaway! If you’re still waiting to pick up your copy of TWELFTH SUN come over and comment for your chance to win a Kindle copy!

Wednesday, I let Elijah and Reagan do the talking as Jennifer Lowery interviews my hero and heroine from TWELFTH SUN. I think these two had as much fun with the Q&A as I did. And, I’m doing yet another giveaway, so you’ve got a chance to snag a copy of my romantic mystery, TWELFTH SUN.

Thursday, I’m delighted to introduce you to a new release by author Christina Cole. Christina and I became friendly after I read her fab novel, HAPPILY EVER AFTER. I’ve invited her to visit, answer some questions and share her latest release, SUMMERTIME. Love that name!

Friday, the tables are turned as I make a guest appearance on Christina’s blog, Time for Love, and answer her questions about my writing technique and TWELFTH SUN. I’ll also be sharing my idea of the perfect romantic date among other things. LeSigh! What’s yours?

Saturday, I share my list of the Top Ten Things I Enjoy on Laurie’s Thoughts and Reviews blog. I guess it’s no secret writing ranked number one on my list. 🙂 Come see what the rest were and share some of yours.

Wishing you all a fantastic week! I hope you’ll be back on Thursday to say hello to Christina, and I hope to see you around the blogosphere as I go sailing with TWELFTH SUN!

Thursday Tour Stop for Twelfth Sun by Mae Clair

Today, for some fun I thought I’d share three things I’m good at and three things I suck at, uh…don’t do as well. Let’s start with those things I do with confidence:

  1. Writing
  2. Fashion Accessorizing
  3. Decorating

And now those three pesky items that constantly give me grief:

  1. Cooking
  2. Cooking
  3. Cooking

Sense a pattern here?

So aren’t you curious what recipe I’m sharing today on Jennifer Lowery’s Romance Recipes blog? Stop over and check it out. I hope you get a chuckle or two! 🙂

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Touring with TWELFTH SUN by Mae Clair

Twelfth Sun Tour BannerIt’s tour time! Well, actually, it’s been tour time, and I’ve got a busy schedule lined up to keep me hopping. Not just through the end of August, but in September too. To see all of my scheduled dates and links through September, just click the banner above! For now, I’m happy to share my tour stops for the rest of the week and hope you’ll join me for some fun!

Wednesday, August 14th
I’m doing a guest post at You Gotta Read Reviews. It begins with four simple words: “Once upon a time…”

Thursday, August 15th
It’s time for fun in the kitchen as I share a favorite (and highly coveted) recipe with Jennifer Lowery on Romance Recipes.

Friday, August 16th
My good friend, Donna Cummings, has invited me to hang out on her blog for a Q&A as part of her Friday Friends series. I’m thoroughly jazzed to be her latest victim, er guest. 😀

I hope you have a moment to pop by and say hello at one or all three! Just call me the Energizer Bunny 😀

A Pen Pal Welcome to Author, Jennifer Lowery, by Mae Clair

bigstock-Stacks-of-old-letters-on-woode-43415203Today, I’m pleased to welcome Jennifer Lowery to my blog. Jennifer is one of my sister authors at Lyrical Press and has dropped by to tell us about her latest release, MURPHY’S LAW. So, sit back, grab your beverage of choice and enjoy as Jennifer takes control of my “pen” for the day!

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Hi Mae, and all you fabulous readers out there *waves* Thank you so much for having me today! My contemporary romance, Murphy’s Law, released last month so I’m very excited to be here! Thank you so much for sharing it with me!! 

In honor of my release I am giving away a $5.00 Amazon gift card to one lucky commenter so please leave me a comment with your EMAIL to be entered to win!!

When writing I think authors get into a zone. We forget everything around us when our muse is talking as our fingers fly over the keyboard and we rush to get those words out of our head. We block everything we have to do that day and week, sometimes even forget to take a bathroom break for fear of losing momentum.

This is a good thing, but can also lead to mistakes like misspelled words, grammar mishaps, things like that. Easily fixed, of course, but sometimes we writers make little blunders  that make you wonder just what you were thinking when you typed that! Was it a Freudian slip? An honest slip of your fingers on the keys?

Well, I’m here to share one of my bloopers with you during the writing of Murphy’s Law. I call it a blooper because it makes me laugh every time I read it. I hope you get a chuckle out of it too 🙂

Here is the correct sentence:

He had met Al, the owner, when he’d needed a winch for his SUV and knew he would use discretion.

Here is the sentence as I originally wrote it:

He had met Al, the owner, when he’d needed a wench for his SUV and knew he would use discretion.

Now, mind you, this manuscript got all the way to my editor before anyone caught the blooper! We’re talking six revisions myself! And I never saw it! And could the sentence be more perfect for this blunder, lol. Oh my gosh! What was I thinking!

So there you have it. Not sure what on earth I was thinking when I typed that or how I missed it in revisions, but there it is for you to chuckle over. I hope you enjoyed my blooper! And don’t worry, my fabulous editor at Lyrical caught it and we got quite a laugh out of it J Murphy won’t be picking up any wenches for his SUV!

Thank you for having me today, Mae !! I just want to send out a big THANK YOU to all my readers out there! Without you I wouldn’t be here. My wish is to one day meet each and every one of you so I can personally thank you for your generosity and support! 

All my best, 
Jennifer

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Murphy’s Law
Contemporary Romance 

Blurb:
Tag: Nowhere to go. No place to hide.

Home is the last place Jon Murphy can go. After being held captive in Tazbekistan, he returns to the States only to find he can’t face his mom and sisters with what he did while he was a prisoner, so he retreats to the mountains.

Widow Sara Sheldon has made a lifetime of mistakes and is now running scared from her husband’s powerful family, who are determined to take her daughter away from her. When her little girl goes missing in the Rockies, Sara enlists the only help she can find: a gruff recluse with tracking skills to admire and a body to covet.

A storm strands Sara and her daughter at Murphy’s cabin, leaving her no choice but to hope her in-laws don’t catch up while she plans where to run next. Murphy resents the invasion of his privacy, but can’t seem to keep his mind–or his hands–off Sara. How can she stand to look at him, with all his scars? He’s not nearly as honorable as she might think…only enough to make sure she’s safe, and then he’ll go back to being alone, the way he should be.

CONTENT WARNING: Sexual content
A Lyrical Press Contemporary Romance

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Murphy sat at the kitchen table, half in the shadows created by the soft light glowing above the stove, hair tousled from sleep. Naked to the waist. A bottle of amber liquid sat in front of him, an empty glass in his hand. Her gaze landed on his muscled shoulders and trailed across his tanned chest. So much for getting him out of her mind. Now she had the real thing to dream about. Looking at the dark hairs that veed down his chest and disappeared behind the table, she decided he’d been right. He was a dangerous man.

She tore her gaze away from temptation and looked at the granite lines of his face. Beneath the hardness of his expression, something haunting lingered. Drawn, she circled the table to the opposite end.

Murphy met her eyes with coldness that should have sent her running for the safety of her room, but she remained standing in place. He wanted to chase her away. This time she wasn’t running.

“Mind if I join you?” She grabbed a glass and from the cupboard and reached over his shoulder for the bottle.

His hand snaked out and wrapped around hers, preventing her from pouring a drink.

“I mind,” he growled.

“Well, get over it. I need a drink.”

Scowling, he let go of her hand and allowed her to pour a glass for herself. She refilled his glass next, set the bottle on the table, moved to the chair beside him and sat, lifting her glass.

“Cheers.” She brought the glass to her lips. His gaze as she drained the glass made her fight the urge to cough as the fiery liquid burned its way down her throat. Seconds later she felt the familiar warming sensation as it numbed her insides. Her eyes filled with tears. She blinked them away and reached for the bottle.

Murphy held it away from her. “What are you doing?”

“Having a drink. I’m not in the mood for warm milk tonight.”

His eyes darkened and narrowed. “You don’t strike me as the drinking type.”

She wasn’t, but tonight it sounded good. Maybe it would soothe away her problems and make her forget how screwed-up her life was. Talking about Kent earlier had brought back painful memories. She didn’t want to feel that misery anymore.

“Maybe you don’t know my type,” she said.

He studied her closely for a moment before rubbing a hand over his face. “Go back to bed, Sara. Sleep it off.”

“I don’t want to sleep it off. I’m tired of thinking about it.”

Maybe it was the whisky, or his naked chest, or the part of her that had been dormant for six years coming back to life. More than anything she wanted to discover it with Murphy, her strong, scarred hero.

She rose to her feet. He watched warily as she stepped in front of him and positioned herself between him and the table. He leaned back in his chair and sent her a thunderous look.

“You and I are alike in many ways, Murphy,” she said softly. “We’ve both lost pieces of ourselves we can’t ever get back and it has forced us into a life of loneliness and solitude. I don’t know about you, but I’m tired of being alone.”

He pinned her with a hard glare. “I’m not what you want. Go back to your room before I do something we’ll both regret in the morning.”

His harshly spoken words sent little electrical shocks through her body.

“I’m tired of people telling me what I want.”

Jennifer Lowery Author picAuthor Bio:
Jennifer Lowery grew up reading romance novels in the back of her math book and on the bus to school, and never wanted to be anything but a writer.  Her summers were spent sitting at the kitchen table with her sisters spinning tales of romance and intrigue and always with a tall glass of ice tea at their side. 

Today, Jennifer is living that dream and she couldn’t be happier to share her passion with her readers.  She loves everything there is about romance.  Her stories feature alpha heroes who meet their match with strong, independent heroines.  She believes that happily ever after is only the beginning of her stories. And the road to that happy ending is paved with action, adventure, and romance. As her characters find out when they face danger, overcome fears, and are forced to look deep within themselves to discover love.  

Jennifer lives in Michigan with her husband and two children.  When she isn’t writing she enjoys reading and spending time with her family. 

Find Jennifer at the following haunts:

Author Website   Facebook   Twitter   Romance Recipes

Buy Murphy’s Law:
Amazon
Barnes & Noble
Lyrical Press
iTunes

 

Mae Clair’s Wizards with Words: Jennifer Lowery

Hello and welcome to my first official Wizards with Words (formally Author Spotlight).  Today, I’m welcoming Jennifer Lowery to my blog. Jennifer is a sister author at Lyrical Press and, like me, has a debut novel releasing on October 8th.  If you like hot military hunks, action, and romance, you’re going to love Jennifer’s first novel, HARD CORE, book 1 of her Onyx Group Series. Let’s see if we can’t get her to share a few details . . .

Thanks for visiting my blog, Jennifer. Can you tell us a bit about yourself and what prompted you to begin writing?

Jennifer: Hi Mae and my wonderful readers *waves* Thank you so much for having me today! This is only my second interview so I’m a little nervous, but very happy to be here!

I’m a wife of twenty years to a wonderful man and we have three children, two of our own, and one adopted. We’re from Michigan and love it! My kids are all teenagers; 19, 18, 13 so my writing schedule is a little more free than it was 10 years ago when I began. Although writing has been my dream for as long as I can remember. Life detoured me from my writing dream and I became a Respiratory Therapist and worked in a hospital for 13 years before I decided to pursue writing full-time. Three years later I signed my first contract for Hard Core! Squee!

Fantastic! I’d love to hear more about HARD CORE. Would you like to share a bit about the book and what readers can expect?

Jennifer: Hard Core was actually a book I never planned on finishing. Yikes! I know! If it weren’t for a ten-page critique I received at my local RWA meeting from a wonderful lady named Margo Hoornstra I don’t think I would have picked the story back up and finished it. She encouraged me to finish it as my paper bled blue ink that day, lol!

Hard Core came to me in character. As Slade. I knew him before I began writing. Although I didn’t know where the story was going or where it would end, I knew I had to write his story and I knew Alana was the woman who would break down his walls and melt his hardened heart. This story is set on a remote island off the coast of Nicaragua which was the perfect setting for the opening scenes where Slade is hunting his target and things go very wrong. Let’s just say Alana earns her stripes, lol!

From the tidbits and excerpts I’ve seen, I’m already in love with Slade. I also admire the way you portray your heroine, Alana O’Grady, and can’t wait to read the entire novel. Given Cristian Slade is a mercenary and Alana a surgeon, did you have to do a lot of research while writing HARD CORE and how did you balance that?

Jennifer: Much of the medical research was easy for me with my medical background. The scene where Alana puts in a chest tube in less than perfect conditions was fun because I have seen many put in and taken care of many in the hospital so I knew how a chest tube worked and how to make a homemade system. The French Foreign Legion  background for Cristian was a bit harder. I was fortunate enough to find a military contact who helped me with the details (thanks, Marion!) and suggested an awesome book with much of the information I needed.

I know characters get in our heads and wrap us up in their lives. Given the little I know about Cristian and Alana, I would guess these are two strong characters who left an indelible mark upon you when their tale was told. Fair statement?

Jennifer: Absolutely, yes! I didn’t want their story to end and I think that’s why I’m working on Book #2 just so I can visit Cristian and Alana again 🙂   Not that Mark (Mercer) and Natalie aren’t proving to be fun to write too!

Is there anything specific that made you choose your present genre, including your sub-genre of romance?

Jennifer: I love it! Love military heroes, love the action, adventure and romance.

What are you presently reading on your Kindle, Nook or in print?

Jennifer: Afterglow by Cherry Adair, Wild Horses by D’Ann Lindun.

Do you have any favorite authors and/or book titles you’d like to share?

Jennifer: There are so many! I love Cherry Adair, Suzanne Brockmann, Stephanie Tyler, Maya Banks, Cindy Gerard and so many more I can’t name them all, lol.

When I begin writing a new manuscript, my favorite part is naming my characters and developing their backstories. I have a good friend who says her favorite part is building a fictional town or location for them to cavort in (okay, that’s my word :)). What is your favorite part of starting a new novel/writing project?

Jennifer: I’m finding that researching a new setting is becoming one of my favorite parts, but my most favorite is writing the first meeting between hero and heroine. Oooh, I just love writing that scene!

Speaking of new novels, I believe you have another book under contract with Lyrical Press. Is it too early to ask for details?

Jennifer: *smiling* Ah, Murphy’s Law. The story of my heart. Yes, I signed a contract with Lyrical on my birthday, July 17. What a fabulous birthday that was! Murphy is my lost soul, wounded warrior, who has lost his way and can’t go home. Sara is on the run to protect her daughter from her former husband’s family, haunted by a lifetime of mistakes and bad choices. This one will be available in June, 2013 and was a 2006 Golden Heart finalist. I can’t wait to share Murphy with you 🙂

That’s wonderful news! You’re certainly an extremely busy writer, Jennifer. Any secrets on how you squeeze everything in and still manage to stay sane?

Jennifer: Chocolate! LOL! And, budget your time. Dedicate a certain amount of time every day to writing. Sprints work very well for me. Whatever you find works for you, do it. But, WRITE EVERY DAY.

Jennifer, thank you again for visiting my blog and taking the time to do an interview with me. I wish you much success with your upcoming releases and will definitely be in line to buy HARD CORE for my Kindle Fire. Do you have any final thoughts you’d like to share before we close:

Jennifer: I would like to thank you, Mae, for having me on your blog today! Your questions were wonderful!

And to all my readers out there, THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU! Without you I wouldn’t be here today. My wish is to one day meet each and every one of you so I can personally thank you for your support and generosity. I truly appreciate you.

Have a wonderful day everyone!

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HARD CORE
He takes lives. She saves them.

Book Blurb:
A supposedly hassle-free job for mercenary Cristian Slade becomes a mission of mercy when he saves a life instead of taking one. Slade’s new mission might be his most dangerous yet, because the danger is to his heart.

Tragedy has sent esteemed surgeon Alana O’Grady to a remote a remote Nicaraguan island where she immerses herself in the lives of a native American tribe, using her talents for goodwill instead of wealth and prestige. But life turns upside down when her work requires she protect a rugged mercenary who commands her attention when she’s awake and dominates her dreams while she sleeps.

Doctoring Christian puts her entire tribe in danger from the man who’s hunting him. Is it her professional oath or her unprofessional attraction to him keeping her from sending him away to heal on his own? Alana’s fire warms Christian’s heart, but he’s a hardened assassin and has no business falling for someone like her. Can they fight hard enough to keep what they might have together?

Content Warning: Sexual content.

Excerpt:
Prepared to start an IV, she picked up a needle. She had it in position when his other arm shot out and he clamped her wrist in a bone-crushing grip. Startled, she met his panicked gaze.

“I said no needles.”

Her heart banged against her ribcage as she let the needle slip out of her hand. It hit the floor with a small ting. Alana opened her hands in surrender, her patient’s fingers digging into her flesh. For a man half-dead, he had amazing strength.

“Okay,” she said to placate him. “Relax, I don’t have it anymore. It’s your choice, but I recommend you let me start an IV for meds.”

“No. Just fix me.”

Alana pinned him with a no nonsense stare. “I’m not impressed with Superman heroics.”

Face pale and drawn, he said gruffly, “I’m not Superman. Learned not to trust people with needles.”

Her fingers were going numb. “If I remove the bullet without pain medication or anesthetic, you’re going to be sorry.”

He studied her. “You’re really a doctor?”

Alana bristled. “Technically, yes.”

“Technically?”

She didn’t have time to explain herself with the amount of blood seeping from his gunshot wound. “I went to med school. You can let go of my arm now. I won’t use any needles.”

He looked down and immediately released his grip. She rubbed her wrist to soothe away the ache. “Can I get to work now, or do you want to question me more about my credentials while you bleed to death? I don’t have a blood bank, so you’re screwed if you lose too much.”

Her blunt statement received a curt nod. She normally didn’t talk to her patients like that. Her patients didn’t normally countermand her either.

“Do it,” he said.

“Without anesthetics?”

“I don’t need them. Just get it over with.”

Stubborn, stupid, or both? Insane, yes, but there wasn’t time to argue with him.

“Okay. The offer stands if you change your mind.”

“I won’t.”

She doubted that, but didn’t comment. Instead, wiped her forehead with her forearm, and picked up gauze pads to clean the wound.

“Here goes,” she warned and dabbed his skin.

Her patient didn’t move or even wince as she cleaned the angry wound. Either he had a will of steel or he’d passed out again. Hopefully, the latter. Sweat rolled down her back as she finished cleansing the area around the bullet entry. Red flesh puckered with the first signs of infection. In this environment infection was guaranteed.

With a steady hand that would have made her father proud, she picked up her instruments and took a deep breath.

“You still with me?”

He murmured a response, turning his head slightly so he could see her. The stark beauty of his profile, despite the bruises, struck her again. The lines of his face were chiseled, unforgiving. The kind of man she’d glance at twice if she passed him on the street.

A man associated with a criminal.

“Still here, Doc. What are you waiting for?” Husky with pain, his deep voice brought her out of her thoughts.

She gave herself a mental shake. “Want something to bite down on?”

A small, wry smile touched his lips and his lids closed. “You won’t hear a peep out of me. Just fix me, Doc.”

“I can hit you so you’ll sleep through it,” she muttered.

That drew a low chuckle from him. She didn’t expect him to have a sense of humor. He seemed too…hard. His chuckle turned into a grunt of pain. “You probably hit like a girl.”

Alana grinned. “Yes, I do. Rest assured it won’t feel like it.”

“Appreciate the offer, but, no.” His words slurred together, his muscles tense as he fought his body’s demands.

“You got a name, Superman?”

His head rolled to the side, his chest rose and fell slowly. She thought he was out but he murmured, “Cristian.”

“Nice to meet you, Cristian.”

Then she dug into the wound for the bullet.

Author Bio:
Jennifer Lowery grew up reading romance novels in the back of her math book and on the bus to school, and never wanted to be anything but a writer.  Her summers were spent sitting at the kitchen table with her sisters spinning tales of romance and intrigue and always with a tall glass of ice tea at their side.

Today, Jennifer is living that dream and she couldn’t be happier to share her passion with her readers.  She loves everything there is about romance.  Her stories feature alpha heroes who meet their match with strong, independent heroines.  She believes that happily ever after is only the beginning of her stories. And the road to that happy ending is paved with action, adventure, and romance. As her characters find out when they face danger, overcome fears, and are forced to look deep within themselves to discover love.

Jennifer lives in Michigan with her husband and three children.  When she isn’t writing she enjoys reading and spending time with her family.

To find out more about Jennifer, HARD CORE and her upcoming novels, look for her at the following haunts:

Author Website   Facebook   Twitter   Romance Recipes