Showing posts with label Amber Allure. Show all posts
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Do the Hokey-Pokey, by KC Kendricks


This has been a productive summer for me in the writing department. I’ve finished one story, am in the closing scene of another, and have “tidied-up” an old manuscript that might just be worthy of publication. I used to wonder if the writing would get easier, and now I have an answer. For me, yes, it has. I’m much more relaxed about this business than I used to be.

 

Part of that is I don’t spend a lot of time out on all the blogs, lists and groups the way I used to.  Doing the occasional personal “appearance” is fine, but they take a chunk out of precious writing time, and since I have a full-time job in addition to writing, I think it’s a necessity that I limit time spent on the Internet. Does that hurt sales? I don’t think so. I believe that the best promotion for your current release is that it be the best book you can write.

 

When I was first published the prevailing wisdom said you had to promo at the review sites in their “live” chat rooms. I did it. Some review sites bragged of having hundreds of people show up for a chat. When I wasn’t headlining those events, I went as myself, not the author, and I never encountered more than twenty-three people at a “live” chat even when some rather big-name New York authors were there.

 

The prevailing wisdom said, “You must have contests.” So I did. I got to know those people who haunt the lists waiting for a contest. I don’t bother much with contests, these days. T-shirts, bookmarks, promo cd’s – all the little klitchy things. I did them all but the writing is more important.

 

Nothing – absolutely nothing – makes any difference if you don’t have a good book to start with. 

 

If I have just one shot at giving any advice to a new writer, or an old one, for that matter, I make it this: Forget everything that fills up your hours with counterproductive activities, and learn, learn, learn all you can to make your writing better.

 

A better story leads to greater personal satisfaction which leads to the next even better book, and that my friends is the hokey-pokey of this business. That’s what it’s all about.

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And now for the promo we’ve all come to expect in a guest blog segment - coming soon at Amber Allure - Kentucky 98 Proof by KC Kendricks!  Look for it around August 18, 2013.





 



Kentucky 98 Proof
by KC Kendricks

 

Victor Carter knows his grandfather only from a handful of black and white photographs, so his surprise when the man’s will is read is genuine. What’s he going to do with seventy acres on the side of a Kentucky mountain? More importantly, how’s he going to survive living there for a year to satisfy the conditions of the will so he can sell the property? Even worse, it’s not like the hills of Kentucky are teeming with gay companionship.

 

Boone Mosely is Kentucky born and bred with a proud family heritage he can trace back to his home state’s founding. Following in his uncle’s footsteps, Boone’s in his second term as sheriff of Four Points. He takes the job seriously and doesn’t suffer fools - or crime - in his town.

 

When city slicker Victor Carter arrives on Shepherd Mountain, Boone knows he’s got a whole new brand of trouble to deal with. And this time, the badge isn’t going to help him at all.

 

That’s all for this month! Thanks, Brenda, for hosting me every other month. You really are the best!

 

KC Kendricks

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Impossible? Who says?, by KC Kendricks

One of the coolest things about writing is the amount of information that comes my way. Perhaps I'm a bit off kilter but I hope I never stop wanting to learn. My brain may atrophy one day and stop absorbing information - old age does happen to all of us - but I'm not going down without a fight.


A few months ago a friend who knows me very well sent me a website link. It wasn't a link to a joke or anything because this person knows my hunger for the obscure and the inspiring: http://www.des.emory.edu/mfp/impossible.html
My two favorite sayings there are from Jean-Luc Picard and Seven of Nine. The universe imparts wisdom according to its own rules. Who am I to turn away from it?

"Things are only impossible until they’re not.” - Jean-Luc Picard

‘Impossible’ is a word that humans use far too often.” - Seven of Nine, Tertiary Adjunct of Unimatrix Zero One

Are they actual quotes from the realm of Star Trek? I don’t know. The words do ring true to those characters, and from a fictional world or not, impart some good advice. How we define “impossible” often defines how we live our lives, and I think it’s time for a little redefinition in my life.

Too often I’ve listened to voices not my own, and as I look back across my life I wonder what I’ve missed. A lot? A little? The past is unchangeable so I’ll let it be. But as I notch another birthday on the bedpost and enter a new year, I’ll pay closer attention to the future. The characters in my new book may get a second chance, but in real life the ones we need the most are few and far between.

I’m tossing “impossible” out of my vocabulary, and starting a new relationship with “possible.” I may not get far, but then again, I just might. Who says I can’t try?






Available from Amber Allure (an imprint of Amber Quill Press)


Jude Thatcher needs a life fix. He walked away from a serious love affair, lost the job he worked years to get, and his severance pay is dwindling. A little dancing is in order to help clear his head, so Jude takes a stroll to the local nightclub and gets a surprise.

Wynn DeRocher’s talent and ambition catapulted his band to the top of the charts, but he paid a steep price to achieve success. He needs a flesh and blood man, one who understands the demands of his music. He needs the man he let get away - Jude Thatcher.

Wynn pitches a proposal - a lucrative job modeling the band’s new line of logo’d clothing. Jude accepts but both men know it’ll take more than fancy dinners and limo rides to convince Jude to risk his heart again.

To covet might be a sin, but Jude needs a gesture of good faith. And he wants Wynn’s leather jacket as much as he wants Wynn. Almost.

Excerpt:

Wynn held the hip-length coat for me as I slipped my arms into the sleeves, then he let the weight of it come to rest on my shoulders. The jacket was light, but incredibly warm. I flipped open the left side to check the lining.

“Don’t bother. You’d have to cut the cloth to see what the insulating layer is.”

I stretched my arms out in front of my chest. The jacket moved with me, giving just enough to remain comfortable.

“This is a nice jacket. I see why you liked. Does he make bombers?”

Wynn reached in the closet and pulled out a black bomber complete with silver studs and chains. He caressed a front panel. “This is so you, Jude. Take it.”

For a moment, I was tempted. “I can’t accept this. It’s hand-stitched so I’m sure it was expensive.”

“Nine large. But take it. Call it a signing bonus.”

“Wynn, I don’t know the first thing about modeling. You need a professional, or better yet, model this yourself. Your fans will go wild.”

His fingers trailed down my leather-clad arm until they found mine. He hesitated, then stroked his thumb over my knuckles. His voice was so low I had to strain to hear it.

“I knew you were here. I came back to Marionville to find you, Jude.”
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KC Kendricks

What’s in a Name?

I clicked my way over to All Romance eBooks a few days ago, selected “author” and typed in “KC”. Time was that’s all I had to do to get to my book page because I was the only “KC” there. Now there are ten KC’s listed. I do so love feeling like a trendsetter, even if I’m not.

Romance writers are obsessed with names. It starts when we have to choose whether to write under our ‘real’ name or use a pseudonym. Then comes choosing names for our characters. The favorites are overused, and the more unique open us to ridicule. The phone book is a gold mine of names - close your eyes and point your finger. Just remember to pick several and mix and match so you don’t get an email from someone you forgot you knew wondering how you happened to use their name.

I gravitate toward mixing an unusual name with a “regular” name. In A Cat Named Hercules, I mixed Shiloh, which means “peace” in Hebrew, with Galen. In Taming Triton, it was Austin and Steve. Only later did it occur to me I’d used the names of two brothers I knew during my school days.

Naming characters is a lot of fun, and quite frequently I open a book and read the main character’s name and I wonder why I never thought of that?

On another note - April 1 kicks off the A to Z Blogging Challenge 2012. I met the challenge last year - twenty-six blogs in thirty days, one for each letter of the alphabet. I’ve had a year to prepare for the 2012 Challenge. I’m ready. Check it out at my blog, Between the Keys, every day in April. We start on Sunday, April 1, then skip the other four Sundays in the month to end up with Z on April 30.

I’ll close the month with a promo from my latest release, Eye of the Beholder. See you here at An Eclectic Author in May. Enjoy!


Eye of the Beholder
by KC Kendricks
ISBN:978-1-61124-243-0



BLURB

Some neighbors share more than others...

Andy Madison is city born and bred. Filling in for a friend at a coffee shop, Andy meets Ben Hardin and sparks fly. They spend a long, lazy Sunday afternoon together to get to know each other, and when they decide to let nature take its course, they go to Ben’s cozy apartment.

Ben’s taking his time becoming acclimated to his new life in the big city. He’s got a great job he loves, he’s making new friends, and his starter apartment has the most incredible views a young man could dream of. Ben’s discovered there’s more to admire than the arts, music and architecture. All he has to do is look out his window and across the narrow alley.

Andy thinks he’s seen it all living in the Big Apple, but what he spies through Ben’s window is something that can only be enjoyed by the eye of the beholder...

EXCERPT:

I'd chosen to sleep on the side of the bed beside the one and only window in the apartment. It might have made a different decision if the window faced east, but it didn't. I peered out through the streaky glass at the glow of the city lights and wondered if I'd someday make enough money to have a real view. The surprising, and scary, answer to that musing was I actually might. My employer recognized my talent.

I was just about to tuck my toes under the sheet when for no real reason a movement on the other side of the narrow alley drew my attention. I yawned as the lights in the apartment across the way and down a story went out. The lower half of the window rose about six to eight inches and a pair of male hands set a block to keep it from falling closed. The hands, now unseen, pushed the sheer curtains apart to allow what little breeze stirred this night entrance to his room. Naked, he flopped down on his bed, his back arched as he stretched his arms over his head.

Why I didn't crawl between the sheets and go to sleep will forever remain a mystery. I never aspired to be a peeping Tommy. I might watch a little gay porn now and again, but what poor deprived country boy hadn't resorted to the joys of the Internet to get by until they could find a real man? That didn't make me a pervert. Unlike a few of the tricks I'd had since arriving in lower Manhattan, I didn't even like to have sex in public places. But in the blink of an eye I became a voyeur.

KC Kendricks

Breathe!

Writing a book is easy.
Writing a good book, a bit more difficult.
Writing a great book, a lot more difficult.

I'll always remember the night I got my first acceptance on a manuscript. I checked my e-mail and there it was – “Congratulations! We'd like to publish your book.” I forgot to breathe, and I’m not sure I’ve taken a deep breath since.

It's astonishing to look back and see how many years ago that was. Writing has changed my life in so many ways. My world expanded exponentially. I learned, and grew, and I blossomed in ways I could never have anticipated. I've met so many wonderful people along the way, and a few, like our blog hostess, Brenda Williamson, have become friends.

Being a published author is about more than just writing the book. Once we finish the manuscript there is a submittal process to go through. After that, we go through contract acceptance, which is a very important step. Then we wait, and just as we’re hot and heavy into the next story, we get zapped with the edit. And sometimes another edit. Release day rolls around, and it's time to promo, promo, promo. And promo some more.

Website updates, mailing lists, Yahoo chat rooms, blogs, Twitter, Goodreads, facebook, MySpace, reviews- the list gets longer and longer, and we get more creative. It's truly a labor of love. And while all the promo is happening, we are writing, or corresponding, or plotting; we’re e-mailing, or taking care of children, spouses, parents, day jobs.

But when do we breathe?

Other authors make it possible for us to breathe. They know our passion, they speak our language. They know the things we'd like to do and are sometimes forced by things we cannot control to leave undone. No explanation is necessary. They sense when we are close to a burnout, and they remind us to breathe.

When we’re stuck on a story, call a writer's block or whatever you like, we can turn to them and say, “Help!” When we have a great idea, we turn to our critique partners and they applaud us. And then they tell us to breathe.

If you spend any time in the blogosphere of authors, you'll see a lot of guest spots, just like my being here on Brenda's blog today. Sure it's one way to promo our latest release while driving traffic to a different blog, but it's more than that.

It's a step back from the pressure to write a thousand words a day. It's a break from all the rules on those infernal lists and groups. Its e-mails back and forth with a friend joking a kidding and grousing about having to write a blog. It's a chance to take a much-needed night off.

It's Brenda saying, “Girl, you need to breathe.”

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DOUBLE DEUCE
Contemporary gay romance mystery
available now at Amber Allure
http://www.amberquill.com/AmberAllure/DoubleDeuce.html

Free spirited Ian Coulter works hard and plays harder. An ex-cop turned private investigator, Ian enjoys meeting new men and making new friends. A night out ends up with one man on the floor at his feet, and another asking for his help. Big trouble’s brewing in little Amethyst Cove, and Ian’s a step behind. He’s quick to see Rick Mohr is the man holding the flare at the end a long, dark tunnel.

Undercover agent Rick Mohr walks a fine line, serving two masters. Insider trading, counterfeit printing plates, and a blown-up yacht have Rick stuck between two Federal agencies, one of which has been compromised. Rick has to discover the mole before it’s too late. When Ian Coulter walks into his life, Rick grabs the chance to salvage his assignment with both hands.

It doesn’t take Ian and Rick long to discover joining forces, and sharing resources, has definite perks - ones not found in any departmental manual.

__To read an adult excerpt, please follow the link below.__

DOUBLE DEUCE
ISBN-13: 978-1-61124-185-3
Contemporary gay romance mystery

KC Kendricks

Cowboy Obsession

I have signed a contract for Cowboy Obsession. It's a contemporary m/m romance and has a tentative release date of August 2011. It's being published by Amber Quill Press (Amber Allure) under my GLBT pen name, Sineth Killiri.

This novella is about librarian, Braden Hollace moving to a small Texas town and meeting handsome rancher / mayor Eric McCaffrey. While they both have reasons for keeping their sexual orientation out of the public eye, neither can stop lustfully eyeing each other. But all cannot be at peace between them, until a ban on gay literature in their town is stopped.

http://www.sinethkilliri.com/