I admit it, I completely dropped the ball on my post. It’s been insanely busy at the day job and last night, Thursday, when I got home from work and had a few hours, I made the executive decision to spend them with my husband. If I had entered my office, I would have seen my giant note that said, WOTI BLOG. As it was, I got up this morning and went straight to work and the company golf tourney. Blog, sadly, was overlooked.
However, I’ve been longing for my turn to talk about how I was roped into doing the Shared Whisper project. Mike Davis, a fellow author at Champagne Books, suggested this theme for an anthology. It was an opportunity to showcase author voices, provide a sample of our work, and the idea was to offer it as a KDP Select title, for free, simply as a promotional tool.
All of the stories are full, original stories, not excerpts that demand you buy the book to find out what happens. I didn’t have any books out yet when I wrote my contribution and it seemed like a wonderful way to reach readers. (Still seems like it.)
After we did our ninety day stint with KDP Select, Mike–who is a Godsend–sent it along to Champagne Books, who snapped it up. This was very heartening as, even though I don’t expect to make a mint of my one-sixteen of the profits, I believe their improved distribution will help us find our readers.
As for my actual contribution, I agonized when writing it. I’ve never written shorter formats than fifty thousand words and this was more like twenty. I wanted this story to evoke something of The Healer but it was due to come out with Champagne at the time and Shared Whispers was an independent project. That meant I couldn’t parasitically adapt the exact world of The Healer for my short story.
I came up with Saratta. And Magi and Vilander. It was fun! Not nearly enough room to explore all that I wanted of their world and characters, but someday I hope to get back to it.
Meanwhile, I hope you’ll visit their troubled country and enjoy it enough to consider purchasing The Healer, which is the kind of world building and character development I wish I could have accomplished with Heart Of A Rebel.
Here’s a quick excerpt from Heart Of A Rebel:
Vilander found his arms going around Magi’s womanly shape, pulling her close as he absorbed that he was inordinately glad to see her. Despite the chaos the bird had caused, he’d been gripped by an urge to laugh from the moment she had walked in. She looked the same as he remembered, only mature and prettier.
Her breath clouded against his neck in a suppressed sob and his happiness took a dip into something disturbing. It had been a long time since he’d held a woman and she was receptive and warm and smelled clean and sweet. Her hair tickled his jaw in the way only a woman’s could do. Her breasts flattened on his chest, making him want to cup and test their weight and seek the hardened tips with his thumb and mouth. Her skirts tangled his legs while her limbs trustingly parted for his own. It was too much to bear.
He ground his teeth against his natural reaction. He didn’t have time for a tryst.
And she wasn’t the kind who welcomed them.