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Friday, January 27, 2017

Alien Heart by Janice Seagraves

Hi, I'm Janice Seagraves and I wanted to talk a little bit about my characters from Alien Heart.

Blade is my favorite character in my Chronicles of Arcon series. He shows up in nearly everyone of my stories from the free reads to Alien Heart and the later as yet unpublished books.

He's tough but still has a big heart. Blade's only fear is showing his tender side to the woman he loves. He doesn't want to be rejected. But all the sarcasm in the world can't cover how he feels.

Blade is just a few minutes older than his triplet, Keefe. They have an uneasy relationship. Blade is looked down on for being a military male. And Keefe can't help but feel the same, even though he loves his older brother.

I made the Arcon society the opposite of ours. I honestly respect our people, men and women, of our armed forces. But for my story, I had to make things different to show another society other than just another version of our own.

Keefe is front and center in the series and everything eventually revolves around him, and he reluctantly brings Blade along for the ride.

While I wrote about these two different brothers, I knew I had to have something so they'd stay together. What would keep them together? What would be their glue.

So I decided to give them a little brother.

Enter Paz, their little brother. He's around thirteen years old, smart, something of a couch potatoes and loves his computer. Paz is home schooled, but even his brothers can't help him with his homework because it is so advanced.

Buy link:  https://www.amazon.com/Alien-Heart-Chronicles-Arcon-Book-ebook/dp/B01N0N73OF/

Blurb: Divorcee and single mom, hardworking Audrey Westberry is the host of a cable TV show called Miz Fixit.
Romance was the last thing on Audrey’s mind when two handsome extraterrestrials join the audience of her show.
Soon Audrey finds out a single word “mated” has different meaning when you are born a galaxy away. After a wonderful night of passion, Audrey finds herself far from home, impregnated and her life turned upside down.
Will she ever be able to leave the alien compound, see her son again, or get home in time to film the fall season of her Miz Fixit show?
But what's a girl to do with two aliens that smell like candy, and their kisses taste like it, too?





Excerpt: 

“Why are these foolish humans following us everywhere?” Blade scowled.

“Well...you’re the newest thing. A walking, talking novelty act; aliens from outer space, elves from middle earth, and Bigfoot rolled up into one,” Audrey said.

“Our feet aren’t big, are they?” Paz stared at his shoes.

Audrey looked too—size thirteen at least. “It’s the way our people feel about you.” She gestured toward the window. “You’ve also been as elusive to film. That makes getting the picture more exciting.”

“Humph, I don’t like it. I feel unprotected.” Blade’s hand smoothed down his side as if he looked for a weapon while he flushed violet from his green tipped hair to his silver jumpsuit.
Gee, don’t get out much?

She got a glimpse of the restaurant. Renaldo’s. This was Fox’s favorite restaurant, he took her here often enough to discuss her future, and then she knew he had setup the date.  
Damn him, he could have at least told me.

Mental note: fire Fox, but kick him in the ass first.

Once at the restaurant, the photo flashes left Audrey almost blind. Damn, no wonder celebrities wear sunglasses at night.

Audrey’s three dates must have been through this before; each had whipped out a pair of wraparound sunglasses, while she stood there, blinking away spots.

Where can I get a pair?

Someone noticed Audrey’s problem, and placed an arm around her shoulders to lead her inside.

“Eh, it is Ms. Westberry and our new alien friends, no?”

Audrey recognized the voice of the head waiter, a man named Alberto, a tubby little Italian with a pencil thin mustache.

“I’ll show you to a private dining room. You’ll eat all by yourselves, eh.”

“Thank you, Alberto, that’ll be great.” Audrey’s shoulders relaxed. Good, I don’t want to be stared at.

Alberto showed the group to their table. At least Audrey thought it was him. Finally, the spots that blurred her vision faded to the point she could see the surroundings. In the large banquet room, a single table set for their use with a cozy setting for four.

It was Keefe who had an arm around her.

Audrey smiled at him, hoping to express her gratitude with her eyes. He’s such a nice guy. “Thank you.”

“You’re all right now?”

“Yes, I can see again.”

He gave her shoulders a squeeze before letting go.

Being the lady, Audrey got seated first, and then her dates arranged themselves around her. Blue-shirted Keefe sat across from her, the smaller alien Paz to her left and nervous Blade to her right where he watched the door with a frown.

Audrey remembered her friend’s earlier comment and couldn’t help a peek at Keefe’s pants. Hmm, could be something extra in man-land.

Keefe’s red eyes twinkled as he eased into his chair. Audrey’s face warmed. Oh hell, he noticed.
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Saturday, August 27, 2016

Eating in Windswept Shores Two by Janice Seagraves



When I normally write a dinner scene, I try to make sure it's something that people would eat at the city or country's setting. In Windswept Shores Two, I had a fancy restaurant where Seth and his old mate were eating lunch. The setting is Sydney, Australia, and from what I understand most of the diners there serve a lot of seafood. I had just took a vacation with my husband to Morro Bay, California, which is a far cry from Sydney, but the food I ate there was seafood.
So I thought why not.

the view from Dutchman's restaurant in Morro Bay California

So, I thought about a lovely meal my husband and I had there at our favorite eatery called the Dutchman's restaurant and wrote the scene. Looked up if sword fish was on the menu in Sydney and found out it wasn't. Hmm. Well, that wouldn't work. Undaunted, I looked up what was served at most restaurants in Sydney and substituted sword fish for Tuna. I think it worked out just fine.



Excerpt from Windswept Shores Two:


Less than half an hour later, they were at one of the more prestigious restaurants in the business district. High ceilings, extremely decorated walls, and floor to ceiling drapes. Seth whistled as he looked around. “You sure we can get in?”
“Of course.” Nigel adjusted his silk tie. “You’re the CEO of Dawson Inc.. Why wouldn’t we, mate?”
“Do you have a reservation?” asked the hostess.
Seth gazed into the sitting area and saw a great many empty tables available and was just about to point it out. “No, but—”
Nigel smoothly cut in with, “This is Seth Dawson of Dawson Inc.. We came for tea. You got a table for us, love?”
She looked down at the reservation book. “Well, I—”
Nigel hung his hand over the edge of the podium with a bill folded between two of his fingers. “How about now?”
She snatched the money and it disappeared down her cleavage. “A table just opened up. Sirs, if you’ll come with me.”
They followed the hostess over to a table near a window. Seth and Nigel took a seat.
“Your waiter will be with you shortly.” She handed them menus and scurried back to her spot near the door.
Seth hung an arm over the back of his chair. “You still got the moves, mate.”
“You got that right.” Nigel perused the menu. “What do you say we make this a martini lunch?”
“No, mate. I’m off the sauce.”
His eyes were large as he stared at him. “Whatz that?”
“My bird helped me get clean and sober.” He gazed at his own menu.
“No beer on that old fishing boat?”
“Not after I drank it all, and then I went into the DTs.” Seth shivered remembering how hard it was. “But Megz took care of me the whole time.”
The waiter come over, they both placed their orders. Nigel chose prawns and noodles from the menu, and Seth the lunch special of grilled tuna over mashed potatoes.
Once the waiter left, Nigel turned back to him. “Blimey, no more late night parting like we used to do?”
“Nope. I’m done.” Seth picked up the water glass and chugged it down, but wished it was beer instead.
“Remember going on your first date with Liz and getting drunk off your bum?”
They both laughed. Seth wiped a tear off. “I made a right mess of it. It’s a wonder she ever went out with me again.”
“How about when you convinced that bird you knew how to brake dance and almost broke your fool neck.”
Seth sat forward with an elbows on the table. “Oy, I would have had that spin down if you hadn’t been standing in the way.”
The food came, and they ate. Many fun reminisces followed. All too soon Seth checked his watch, and it was time to go back. He snatched up the bill. “This one is on me, mate.”
Nigel reached for the check. “Naw, Setho, let me get it.”
“I’m the boss man now. It’s mine to pay for.” He playfully held the paper away from him.
“Orright,” Nigel said grudgingly. “Can’t argue with my boss now can I."
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 USA Buy link: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B00FJ10W26
UK Buy link: https://www.amazon.co.uk/Windswept-Shores-Two-survivors-story/dp/1523945117/


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