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Friday, May 4, 2018

The Love at the Edge of Seventeen Authors Talk About Their Characters

LOVE AT THE EDGE OF SEVENTEEN
A YA ROMANCE ANTHOLOGY
Stars and Stone Books
Featuring: M.T. DeSantis, A.E. Hayes, Serena Jayne, Cara McKinnon, Mary Rogers, and Kylie Weisenborn.

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Q&A
For our blog tour, we asked our authors to talk about their characters. Did they have a favorite? A least favorite? How did they pick the names? Was it hard or fun?

M.T. DeSantis, “Be Null, My Heart”
Jaqi, Emma’s best friend, is my favorite. She’s the confident person I wish I’d been in high school, and she’s not afraid to call people “bat dung,” instead of something with more curses in it. Claire, the popular girl, is my least favorite. Yes, I know, disliking the popular girl who treats the main character like crap, how original. But I wrote her to be unlikable. So, I did a good job, at least from my perspective.
As for my character’s actual names, I just picked names I like. Emma’s parents and uncle, though, have superhero names, too. Those were a lot of fun.
-Styrene (Emma’s dad – manipulates plastic) – I actually took this name straight from the plastics world (thanks, Google). Basically, I searched for types of plastic, read a list on Wikipedia, and liked Polystyrene, minus the poly. I also learned about thermoplastics, if Wikipedia is accurate on the subject. If you liked high school chemistry but don’t remember much of it, check it out. It’s cool. •
-Belvedere (Emma’s mom, heightened senses) – She’s essentially the watchdog of the group. Belvedere is defined by the Oxford dictionary as “a summer house or open-sided gallery, typically at rooftop level, commanding a fine view.” I kind of see her as the one standing on a rooftop and keeping an eye out. Also, the word belvedere sounds badass. •
-Remberandt (Emma’s uncle, memory manipulation) This one was the most fun. Emma’s uncle has the ability to manipulate memories, hence the “rember” part of this name. When I was writing, I thought about how the word “remember” would combine nicely with Rembrandt, the artist. Thus, Remberandt was born—the memory manipulating crime fighter who likes to spew random art facts at people.

A.E. Hayes, “Her First Fever”
I love Madeline – she is strong and independent, and she doesn’t rely on a boy to help her fulfill her dreams. She can be her own person without needing to date, but she can still open up to love. However, I identify with Johnny’s rough exterior and smart-ass banter, even if he is not always likeable. But “not always likeable” doesn’t equal “least favorite” to me. I don’t think I have a least favorite, to be honest: everyone in this story serves a purpose, and no one is specifically awful as a human being.
Since “Her First Fever” is such a personal story for me, I used two names I know very well, as they are… well, the easiest way to explain it is that Madeline and Johnny are friends and protectors for me, and they serve the same purpose for and to one another in the story. My memoir, Shattered: Memoirs of an Amnesiac as well as my follow-up collection of essays, Villain: The Voices of Shattered reveal a bit more about who Madeline and Johnny really are in real life.

Serena Jayne, “Dead Man’s Party”
Xander’s parents are my least favorite characters, because they put their dreams ahead of their son’s. Shay and Xander are my favorites. I love that their relationship evolves from a strong friendship.
Xander’s first name was inspired by the character in Buffy the Vampire Slayer. His last name was chosen to show his Russian roots. Shay’s name fit with her character, especially paired with her last name, Sinclair. Sometimes I change the names of characters during the course of writing, but Xander and Shay’s names stuck.

Cara McKinnon, “Three Jagged Pieces”
I don’t have favorites. All three of my protagonists are special to me in different ways. But least favorite would be Sam’s parents. There’s nothing I hate more in this world than people who use love as a weapon for control, guilt, and shame.
Character names either come to me in a fit of genius or are like pulling teeth. There’s no in-between. Noah and Sam were easy to name. Ava was much harder. I spent probably two or three hours going over popular baby names from 2000 until I settled on Ava.

Mary Rogers, “The Crayon Thief”
My favorite is Randall! By far, Randy. I mean, when you’re writing a romance hero, you want to fall a little in love with him yourself, don’t you? Randy has all the requisite romance hero traits, but he’s also someone who is sensitive, and kind. Not afraid of people who are not like him.
I was on the phone with my friend Susan when I was thinking of a name for my character who became—wait for it—Susan. Yeah, I’m brilliant like that. Randall came from an article I read that morning, and Tessa is just a fun name. Cindy came from another article, and Mueller—well, you may have heard that name recently.

Kylie Weisenborn, “Now I Am”
Well it’s pretty easy since I only have two characters – Annalyn is my favorite. And she was actually much weirder and heavily accented in my first draft, so you’ll see I toned her down a bit.
There’s not too much method to my madness when it comes to naming characters, I pick mostly based on how they sound out loud and how easily readable they are. I changed Carter’s name a bunch of times (he was Gavin for a long time), but Annalyn’s was pretty easy for me to decide on.

It's never easy to go through the fraught transition into adulthood, but the teens in this anthology have more to deal with than most: super powers, magic, illness, and prejudice against sexual orientation and gender identity. Fortunately, they all find love at the edge of seventeen.

M.T. DeSantis – “Be Null, My Heart” Teen love…with superpowers.

A.E. Hayes – “Her First Fever” Can a smart, stubborn girl look past the things she desires the most in life to help out her annoying, enigmatic biology partner – even if helping him comes with an emotional price?

Serena Jayne – “Dead Man’s Party” Despite formidable evidence to the contrary, Xander was magic.

Cara McKinnon – “Three Jagged Pieces” Boy meets girl meets boy.

Mary Rogers – “The Crayon Thief” The last time they talked, he stole her crayon. Now he wants to take her on a date. But why?

Kylie Weisenborn – “Now I Am” Annalyn is dead…so what is she waiting for?

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Thursday, March 8, 2018

Read Harder: HEART OF IRON by Ashley Poston

Heart of Iron (Heart of Iron, #1)Heart of Iron by Ashley Poston
My rating: 4 of 5 stars

Read Harder Challenge: new-to-you ya or mg series

I first heard of Ashley Poston when Geekerella came across my radar. A modern Cinderella retelling about a geek girl and a movie star steeped in fandom? Yes, please. I read Geekerella very soon after discovering it. It wasn’t the geekily ever after/all my dreams came true I hoped it would be, but still, I enjoyed it. Poston went on my watch list.

At the beginning of February, Goodreads sent me the new books from authors you’ve read email for the month. Poston was right at the top with Heart of Iron. The premise looked intriguing, so I decided I’d try it when it came out at the end of the month.

And I’m glad I did. I’ve been on an intensive world-building kick lately, and Heart of Iron delivers in spades. The political setup of the universe, the descriptions of ships and planets, the entire goddess mythology—it was all so well done. Going in, I didn’t realize this was a series. Based on that and from the description, I expected a first-person narration from Ana with many declarations of undying love set against a scifi background. What I got was so much more than the romance I thought. Ana is just one of many points of view in this complex and brilliant tale. Everyone has something to lose, down to the most side minor characters, and the ending left me startled breathless at how this could even happen.

The characters in Heart of Iron are so real. Even D09, the Metal who supposedly cannot feel emotions (who can obviously feel emotions), is exquisitely three-dimensional. Ana’s crew is family, if not by blood, and their bonds are felt so strongly. Side note: I really want the captain’s hair.

Rob goes through such a transformation in this story, dealing with hard truths and really finding his own. I wanted to kill his mother and, for that matter, all the villains. They were terrible, horrible people I got behind hating easily. The lengths some of them went to…I won’t spoil. Just be prepared to glare a lot.

So, now that I know this is a series, I’m eagerly anticipating the next one.

And for my dopy moment of the month, I totally did not realize this was an Anastasia retelling until I saw something on Twitter. So, if you enjoy this, also read the Lunar Chronicles by Marissa Meyer, which I realized were retellings before reading them. Carry on.




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Monday, March 5, 2018

Cover Reveal for LOVE AT THE EDGE OF SEVENTEEN!

It’s cover reveal day! (squeals like Anna from Frozen)

LOVE AT THE EDGE OF SEVENTEEN
A YA ROMANCE ANTHOLOGY
Stars and Stone Books
Featuring: M.T. DeSantis, A.E. Hayes, Serena Jayne, Cara McKinnon, Mary Rogers, and Kylie Weisenborn.

It's never easy to go through the fraught transition into adulthood, but the teens in this anthology have more to deal with than most: super powers, magic, illness, and prejudice against sexual orientation and gender identity. Fortunately, they all find love at the edge of seventeen.

M.T. DeSantis – “Be Null, My Heart” Teen love…with superpowers.

A.E. Hayes – “Her First Fever” Can a smart, stubborn girl look past the things she desires the most in life to help out her annoying, enigmatic biology partner – even if helping him comes with an emotional price?

Serena Jayne – “Dead Man’s Party” Despite formidable evidence to the contrary, Xander was magic.

Cara McKinnon – “Three Jagged Pieces” Boy meets girl meets boy.

Mary Rogers – “The Crayon Thief” The last time they talked, he stole her crayon. Now he wants to take her on a date. But why?

Kylie Weisenborn – “Now I Am” Annalyn is dead…so what is she waiting for?

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Saturday, March 3, 2018

Saturday Seven: Series I Want the Next Book in RIGHT NOW

Saturday Seven

Hosted by Long and Short Reviews

Seven series for which I have grabby hands for the next book

-The Akata Witch series by Nnedi Okoraafor (ya/mg fantasy)

-The Wayward Children series by Seanan Mcguire (dark fantasy)

-The Upside-Down Magic series by Sarah Mlynowski, Lauren Myracle, and Emily Jenkins (children’s fantasy)

-The Thousandth Floor series by Katharine McGee (ya dystopia/thriller)

-The Heart of Iron series by Ashley Poston (ya scifi retelling)

-The Her Royal Spyness series by Rhys Bowen (adult historical mystery)

-The Adventurer’s Guide series by Wade Albert White (middle grade fantasy)

What series do you love? Tell me. Feed my reading addiction…

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Sunday, January 31, 2016

Third Evernight Teen Birthday Party + Giveaway!

EVERNIGHT TEEN is celebrating their anniversary this month with a 3rd Birthday Blog Hop. It’s EVERNIGHT TEEN’s birthday but we're giving out the presents with a Grand Prize of a $100 Amazon gift certificate!

EVERNIGHT TEEN books feature fresh teen fiction that is raw, gritty and real. Whether paranormal, contemporary, sci-fi or suspense, our books are about real issues and pack a strong emotional punch. You’ll find cutting edge fiction that today’s young adults can relate to and will keep you turning the pages long into the night.

I’m proud to be an EVERNIGHT TEEN author. Enjoy this tease from my book, “Boarderline Love” in Evernight’s SUMMER CRUSH anthology.

SUMMER CRUSH

EXCERPT FROM “BOARDERLINE LOVE”
I’m out of the cottage and sprinting for the beach like a lightning strike. Yes, the beach is usually a short car ride from my house, and yes, my family chose to go on vacation about a half hour from home. I don’t care. This is the first time I’ve been out without supervision for a month, and I’m not losing my chance to have fun.

I find a spot, kick off my flip flops, and lay out my towel. My blue cover-up comes off, revealing my purple and pink floral bikini. I tuck my hair behind my ears and let out a breath. The day couldn’t be any more perfect. The sun beats down, warming me from the inside out. There isn’t a cloud overhead, and the sky meets the ocean in a mesh of blue. Up and down the beach, kids laugh and shout. Families perch under umbrellas and tents. A deep breath brings salt air into my nose—home. Missing all of the beach days with my friends over the last month has killed me a little, but I’m here now. Boogie board over my shoulder, I start toward the surf.

I reach the water as a wave crashes. The white foam swirls around my toes, sending little shocks through my body. Despite the warm weather, the ocean in New England never really gets warm. To a seasoned beach-goer like me, though, this isn’t a problem.

“You shouldn’t go out there,” a male voice says. It’s probably some dad telling his kids to be careful.

The water recedes, and I follow it out. I’m so glad I’m old enough to go by myself. I don’t want anything but the ocean, the sun, and me.

“Miss.” The voice comes from beside me now, and someone grabs my shoulder. What is this, look-out-for-someone-who-isn’t-your-kid day? Just my luck. I start to thank him for his concern, but the words don’t make it past my lips. This isn’t someone’s dad. This is a guy, a guy who isn’t much older than me. His blond hair shines in the sunlight, and his abs are flat enough to do a handstand on. My mouth goes dry, and my gaze drops to his navel. A tuft of blonde hair disappears beneath the low-slung waist of his shorts.

Well, hello. Here’s another type of summer fun I could get into. And my idiot brother isn’t here to stop me this time. How tragic. I puff out my chest and lower my eyebrows. “Were you talking to me?”

The guy gestures to the ocean. “I was. There’s a yellow flag up today.”

Uh. Except I apparently don’t need my brother to shut this down. What kind of guy responds that way to a girl in a bathing suit? Besides that, the yellow flag is the warning for somewhat dangerous tides, but the water is calm, almost perfectly calm. What is this guy playing at? “Umm, thanks. But it doesn’t look too bad.”

“Looks can be deceiving.” Mr. Safety Instructor meets my gaze. Vibrant green eyes bore into mine, and their intensity takes my breath away. There’s more than simple concern in their depths. There’s a desire, no, a need to protect.

I shake my head. No, there isn’t. That’s ridiculous. He doesn’t even know me. I pull away. “Thanks, but I’m all set. Bye.” I put distance between us before he can respond. I don’t need some over-protective guy telling me what to do. My brother gives me enough of that.

The farther out I go, the faster my body adjusts to the temperature. When the water’s up to my chest, I lay stomach-down on the board, making sure the wrist thing is in place around my arm. The current rolls by. I let it take me, the waves rocking me back and forth. The breeze is cooler out here, and I close my eyes. Yellow flag—right. That guy probably made that up because he wanted a closer look at a hot girl in a bathing suit. Not that I blame him. This suit looks awesome on me.

Another wave goes by. This one is bigger and a little rougher, but it’s still nowhere near yellow flag strength. I ride it like the pro I am. This is what summer’s supposed to be. A group of seagulls cry somewhere above me. Don’t pee on my head—thanks. Little kids shriek from the shallow water. The undertow passes, and I shiver a little. The shrieks start again. Someone shouts something that might be a warning, and before I can tune it out, water, like a billion tons of it, slams into me.

What the hell? The board slips away, and I go under. Where did that wave come from? Okay, no problem. Find the bottom and stand. I stretch my legs, find the sand, and scrape my foot against something sharp. Pain lances through my ankle. I gasp. Water invades my mouth, and the ocean takes that moment to withdraw and drag me out with it. My head breaks the surface. I cough and reach for my board. It’s there, like an old friend. I haul it toward me, but a second wave, bigger than the first, crashes. The board flips away, and the string attaching it to my wrist snaps.

Shit. I lunge, but the wave takes me away. More water fills my nose, and the surface disappears. I flail, but there’s nothing. My lungs burn. My eyes sting. Directions reverse. I can’t find up. I can’t even find light. It’s dark, dark and quiet.

A soft bed rises up beneath me. I lie down and let it take my weight. It must be time for sleep. The night is thick but comfortable, and the silence is definite. All I need is a blanket, and I can sleep, a nice deep sleep. My eyes close. So comfy …

Something moves. Shark? Does it want to eat me? No, it can’t. Nothing bad happens in dreams. I nestle into the covers, and whatever it is grabs me. Hey, let go, I say. Or I try to. I’m too tired to talk or fight, so it can drag me off to its lair or whatever. As long as it doesn’t make me wake up, I don’t care. Light comes from somewhere. I try to shield my eyes, but my arms won’t move. My captor takes me through a curtain, and the pressure around my head disappears.

“I’ve got you,” a deep voice says by my ear. “It’s okay, Jen.”

Jen? Who’s Jen? Is she in my dream? But I can’t ask. My chest is too heavy. It holds my voice down by my belly. Not that it matters. I’ll find out in a minute. This is my dream, after all. The pressure lessens. Soon I’m sitting, and then kneeling. Then the weight and wetness is gone, and I’m on my stomach with someone pounding on my back. After a few seconds of this, salt water pours out of my mouth. My head spins as the reality of the last few moments hits me, and I shudder. I almost drowned. I almost died. I was under water, and I almost gave in.

A warm breeze tickles my face. Tears gather in my eyes. That breeze is the best thing I’ve felt all day. I’m alive. There’s air, and I’m breathing. To prove it, I take a deep breath. Sand finds its way into my mouth, which sets off a different type of cough.

My rescuer stops his demented techno beat. “Are you okay?” His voice shakes, and it’s familiar somehow.

Never mind that. Am I okay? I inhale and cough. My throat burns, but no water comes up. “Yeah.”

“Good.” He grips my arms with warm, strong hands, and little fires ignite on my skin. He helps me sit up, my head resting against his chest. It takes everything I have to move away. My brain feels like it’s been on a hamster wheel. Even more, this guy, whoever he is, saved my life. He risked his life to save mine. It’s something out of a chick flick, and my insides turn to mush. Wow, I’m pathetic. I almost drown, and all I can think is that the guy who saved me is hot. How about actually thanking him? I rub the water out of my eyes and open them.

Then I wish I could sink into the sand. My rescuer is the guy who told me about the yellow flag.

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New release!
-Pair of Dice Lost (a Lydia and Scott Valentine’s story)

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Tuesday, December 15, 2015

My Christmas Short is Free for a Few Days!

Hey hey! Want a free ebook?

The First for Noelle is free on Amazon today through Saturday!

~Snagg it while it’s hot!

THE FIRST FOR NOELLE
A Games of Love Expansion Pack

In her sixteenth year on Christmas, Noelle wants a true love.

Noelle Peterson is sixteen and never been kissed. She has her eye on Trey Sang, but she can barely talk to him, never mind anything else. With a little help from her best friend and her goofy cousin, can she work up the nerve to approach Trey? Will this Christmas bring the first (kiss for) Noelle?

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Deanna

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Monday, December 7, 2015

NEW RELEASE! Christmas Short

It’s December, and I released a Christmas short story!

THE FIRST FOR NOELLE
A Games of Love Expansion Pack

In her sixteenth year on Christmas, Noelle wants a true love.

Noelle Peterson is sixteen and never been kissed. She has her eye on Trey Sang, but she can barely talk to him, never mind anything else. With a little help from her best friend and her goofy cousin, can she work up the nerve to approach Trey? Will this Christmas bring the first (kiss for) Noelle?

Looking for a sweet and funny contemporary Christmas short story? THE FIRST FOR NOELLE is approx. 8000 words and features Parker from my Games of Love series.

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Deanna

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Wednesday, September 30, 2015

Summer Crush currently 99c!

Hey, folks,

Still haven’t grabbed your copy of Summer Crush? Get it on kindle for 99c!

Summer Crush is currently 99c on Amazon!

And it’s also now in print!

Summer is the time for lazy days at the beach, sun-kissed hair, flip-flops, and sizzling nights with a new crush. Those stolen glances and first kisses can quickly spark a flame. However, the road to love isn’t always a smooth ride.

Every summer has a story, whether it’s a second chance on love, seeing a friend in a different light, or taking a step in a new direction with someone special. Love and long days create endless possibilities, but can a summer crush really last?

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Deanna

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Friday, September 4, 2015

Happy Release Day to Sasha Hibbs!

Happy release day to fellow Evernight Teen author, Sasha Hibbs!

Resurrected from the dead, Michael Blackwell is enraged and heartbroken to find Ally—the girl he loved—in the arms of the very man that killed him as a human. In Michael’s eyes Ally’s betrayal is absolute. But there is more than meets the eye when it comes to the man who killed Michael, and even more with the girl he thought he knew.

Told in alternating view points from both Michael and Ally, Black Apocalypse is a journey full of heartache and redemption where the past weaves an uncertain future. Can Michael forgive Ally for her betrayal? Can Ally finally embrace who she is destined to become to save them both? The world?

Who is the elusive Seraph, Laurel? Who was the Devourer before his colossal fall from grace? What decisions did they make together that altered the course of history? Shocking revelations, prophecies fulfilled, a war where not everyone will make it out alive, the final installment in the Vulcan Legacies will leave you breathless.

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Deanna

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Friday, August 21, 2015

Summer Crush is Alive Today!

SUMMER CRUSH

Summer Crush: A wonderfully romantic boxed set of upper YA short stories by today’s hottest authors.

Summer is the time for lazy days at the beach, sun-kissed hair, flip-flops, and sizzling nights with a new crush. Those stolen glances and first kisses can quickly spark a flame. However, the road to love isn’t always a smooth ride.

Every summer has a story, whether it’s a second chance on love, seeing a friend in a different light, or taking a step in a new direction with someone special. Love and long days create endless possibilities, but can a summer crush really last? NOW AVAILABLE! ~Buy SUMMER CRUSH:

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I’m so excited to see this baby hit the shelves. I wrote Boarderline Love in speed mode and submitted three days before I left for Disney. Two days later, it was accepted, and I left for the place where dreams come true with my dream come true. With Summer Crush, my goal of becoming a hybrid author has seen fulfillment. I didn’t think it would happen so soon, but it has. And I’m thrilled. Readers, thank you for your support and for taking a chance on an unknown author. I hope you enjoy Summer Crush!

BOARDERLINE LOVE
Nearly drowning wasn’t part of Dalya’s vacation plans. Neither was being rescued by a guy with a perfect six pack and a haunted look in his eyes. Mason reminds Dalya too much of her over-protective older brother, but when he offers to teach her to surf, she can’t say no. Can Dalya get past her frustration with her brother to realize how much Mason means to her?

Also featuring…

AN OCEAN OF THEIR OWN by Bridie Hall
TAKING THE PLUNGE by Diana Stager
FORBIDDEN by Melissa Frost
EXQUISITE TORTURE by S. D. Wasley
SUTTON SUMMER by Sasha Hibbs

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Deanna

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Flashback Friday #7: Teen Romance...and Stuff

In honor of Summer Crush coming out today, some classic teen love.

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Tuesday, August 18, 2015

Summer Crush Facebook Event This Thursday!

SUMMER CRUSH

Summer Crush: A wonderfully romantic boxed set of upper YA short stories by today’s hottest authors.

Release date: August 21, 2015 Come to the Facebook release party on Aug 20 from 6-10 EST!

If you haven’t, preorder Summer Crush on Amazon before the price goes up on release day. Six awesome stories for just $2.99!

And there’s still a few days to support Summer Crush on Thunderclap. Get us around the web. Every little bit helps! 

See you on Thursday for some summer fun.

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Deanna

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