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D. Renee Bagby and Shiloh Walker

D. Renee Bagby and Shiloh Walker
Interview: May 23, 2008


Wildfire would like to welcome authors D. Renee Bagby and Shiloh Walker.

D. Reneé Bagby

Julie: Tell us a little bit about your latest release.

Renee: My latest release is with Samhain Publishing and it's a mainstream fantasy romance with interracial and multicultural themes called Serenity. (I have a habit of naming my books after the heroine.) Serenity is the princess of Cheslav, the largest human kingdom on Gezane, which is an alternate Earth. To put an end to the war that has raged between humans and bhresyas (whom the humans call demons) for centuries, Serenity is promised to Melchior, the king of Nexeu and all bhresyas. She's happy to be his bride and is eager to be with him since she feels they are destined to be with one another, but Melchior doesn't feel the same. He's with Serenity out of obligation and doesn't want to make theirs a true marriage, despite his growing feelings for her.

Melchior's denials of an intimate emotional and physical relationship with Serenity lead to her capture by those who want the peace between humans and bhresyas to end. The only way for Melchior to save her is to admit what he truly feels before it is too late.

Julie: When a new book comes out, are you nervous about how readers will react to it?

Renee: Most definitely. I want my readers to like my books and keep coming back when I release new ones. Since I've spent however long pouring over the story and tweaking it, I get desensitized to it after a while and start to wonder if the story is as emotionally charged as I originally thought it was. Then the story is released and, like in the case of Serenity, I get emails from people who say they cried (or got a little teary-eyed) when they got to the climax of the story. For me, that's a good reaction. It means I did what I set out to accomplish.

Julie: What makes your characters so vulnerable yet strong? Can you describe them to us? What do you do when characters stop talking to you when writing?

Renee: The vulnerability I write into most my characters is being a "fish out of water". Most of the time I take my heroine out of her comfort zone (put her on an alternate Earth as is the case in Adrienne or a different country as is the case in Serenity) and write about how she deals. As a military brat, I traveled a lot and was always the new kid, so these types of stories come easily to me. Though, I didn't realize that was the theme of the majority of my stories until someone pointed it out to me.

When my characters stop talking to me, I edit—or try to. I continually read over what I've written and make changes to make it better. If the characters of one story stay silent for too long, I'll open another story I've already started and read that instead. Usually the drive to find out what happens next is enough to get me back into the mood of writing.

Julie: What is the most rewarding thing about being an author?

Renee: I'd say the most rewarding part about being a writer is hearing from people who have read my books and liked them. After Serenity released, I got emails almost everyday for the first two weeks from people who absolutely loved it and couldn't wait for the next book in the Gezane Universe. While it's still a little ways off, their enthusiasm gave me a lot of motivation to get my other stories finished so I can get to the next Gezane story.

Julie: What is your writing process? Do you outline, fly by the seat of your pants or a combination of both?

Renee: I do a combination of the two. Usually, I meet the main characters while they're in the middle of an argument. I write out the scene then work from there to figure out who they are, why they're arguing, and where their relationship is headed. As I brainstorm, I jot notes in a text file about plot progression, character development, and so on so I can refer back to it later when I return to the story. I say "return" because I always seem to come up with new stories while working on others.

Once I start writing, it's mostly a seat-of-my-pants situation. I know the major points I have to include but that's about it. Most of the time, I'm as surprised as my readers about how some things turn out.

Julie: What genre do you want to try your hand at but haven't?

Renee: I'm still trying to figure out horror romance. I think I have a story lined up that may just work out, but it's hard to keep up the pacing and tension of a horror story while making sure the relationship development is still there. My current hang up is that the horror part gets solved but the hero and heroine haven't reached their HEA yet. I'd like for both aspects of the story to end at about the same time with maybe a chapter (at max two) left to wrap things up between the main characters. I'm still working on it and hope to have it ready before the new year.

Julie: Most people envision an author's life as being really glamorous. What's the most unglamorous thing that you've done in the past week?

Renee: Okay, this is easy. I work at Wal-Mart to pay my bills—both everyday bills and bills accrued from writing (advertising, promotion, etc). How's that for unglamorous? J I'm an overnight stocker. People always ask me why I work there and not an office. It's an easy job, there are no customers, the managers don't bother me with petty stuff, and it allows me to brainstorm. It's also great exercise since the store I work at is HUGE—one of the biggest non-supercenters on the East coast.

Julie: Do you remember the first romance novel that you read?

Renee: Vaguely, I'm sad to say. I do believe it was a Stella Cameron book, but I read it so long ago, I barely remember anything about it. I still have it though. It's tucked away amongst my books. Up until that book, I'd only ready YA romance where the most risqué thing was a kiss. *gasp* Then, one summer, my dad hands me this book that was mixed with a bunch his friend had given him. I couldn't believe how thick it was but decided to give it a try. I was hooked on "adult" romance from that moment forward and my local library and used bookstores became my best friends.

Julie: Do you prefer writing series books over non series or does it matter?

Renee: My muse seems to prefer series. I write under two names D. Reneé Bagby and Zenobia Renquist. I originally invented Zen-Ren so I could keep my Multiverse novels (the alternate Earth stories) separate from the stand-alones and head off reader confusion. I never intended to do any series under Zen-Ren, but my muse decided differently. I have three series planned for Zen-Ren now. Unlike the Multiverse novels, they will be true series romance with interlinked plots and characters.

I don't consider the Multiverse true series since most of the characters don't meet and there are no interconnecting plots. There are times when a past, or even future character, will make a cameo appearance in another's book but I only have a handful of stories planned that have a plot that carries over into a second book. The only thing that will connect most of the stories is that they take place on the same Earth.

Julie: What's next for you?

Renee: Writing, writing and more writing. I'm trying to get a category length manuscript (35,000-60,000 words) finished so I can get it submitted. It'll be a Zen-Ren title. It's almost done and I want it finished before I head out to the Lori Foster Reader-Author Get Together in early June. I'm also working on a novel that is about 85% finished. But, as my muse tends to do, the category distracted her and I had to work on it instead of finishing my novel.

Renee is a military brat turned military wife. She loves to "Discover Different and Unique Romance" while she is "Building New Realms of Passion" with her fantasy/sci-fi MC/IR stories. Whether as D. Reneé Bagby or Zenobia Renquist, Renee loves introducing people to her brand of relationships and romance.

Backlist:
Serenity, Samhain Publishing (D. Reneé Bagby)
Adrienne, Samhain Publishing (D. Reneé Bagby)
Acknowledging Meirion, Red Rose Publishing (Zenobia Renquist)
A Valentine's Gift for Tori, Red Rose Publishing (Zenobia Renquist)

Coming soon:
Serenity (print), Samhain Publishing

Links:
Website
Zenobia Renquist Website
MySpace
Zenobia Renquist MySpace
Yahoo Group
Blog

Shiloh Walker

Julie: How long have you been writing? What inspired you to pick the pen up one day and create characters that capture the imagination?

Shiloh:   The answer to that is going to change depending on who you ask-I remember first writing in sixth grade. My mom will tell you that I've been doing it even longer.

It's not so much inspiration that made me pick up a pen-but a need for peace & quiet. Characters talk too loud and writing them down shuts them up. J

Julie: What is your writing process? Do you outline, fly by the seat of your pants or a combination of both?

Shiloh: Definitely a combination of both. I tend to see the story as it unfolds in my head and remember points, but I don't often do it before I start writing. I plan as I go and I'm trying to get better about plotting things out-but I'll never be organized enough to plot a book out before I even get started.

Julie: How do you choose the setting for your next book?

Shiloh:  Sometimes something about a setting will jump out at me, but usually I try to pick an area I've been to before, or one I can visit & research.

Julie: How long does it take you to finish a book from start to submission?

Shiloh:  That depends on the book. I've written short stories (i.e.: Whipped Cream & Handcuffs) that only took six hours. Other more in-depth stories take longer. I'd guess I average about 4-6 weeks for the books I submit to my epubs and 7-10 weeks on the ones I write for Berkley.

Julie: How much does reader reaction mean to you as an author?

Shiloh:  A lot. If the readers don't enjoy my books, they may not buy another, which means I might not continue to sell. However, when I write the story, I'm writing it more for me-if I try to focus on anything other than how the story plays out in my head, I lose sight of it and the characters don't talk to me. I've been lucky enough that readers seem to want to read what I write, even when I get really weird with my books.

Julie: When you write, is atmosphere important? For example, do you use mood music or candles? Do you need complete quiet to concentrate?

Shiloh:  The only thing I need is my computer and the lack of little hands tugging on my arms, Mama, I'm hungry….milk…play…. etc…etc… I don't need complete quiet but it's much easier to write when the kids are at their sitter's. I can write under most circumstances, though. I've very good at tuning things out. ;)

Julie: Most people envision an author's life as being really glamorous. What's the most unglamorous thing that you've done in the past week?

Shiloh:  That would depend. Are you wanting to know about the dirty diapers that I change on the 23 month old, the argument I had with the 9 year old about her school work being more important than video games or how my husband and I spent Saturday moving my mom's bedroom furniture? The glamour, it never stops. J

Julie: There are so many publishers out there, how do you decide who to submit your work to?

Shiloh:  Story length. *G* Contractual obligations have all books over a certain word count going to Berkley Publishing, my publisher in New York. The shorter stories, I split up between my two epublishers.

Julie: Describe the space where you write.

Shiloh:   My office-where I'm supposed to write-has this lovely roll-top desk, several bookshelves, a big window that I keep shut because I get distracted, a curio cabinet and lots of pictures of my kids and husband.

However, I tend to do more writing if I sit on the couch with my laptop. The desktop has internet access…and I love to play.

Julie: What do you do when you aren't writing? Any hobbies or special interests that you can tell us about?

Shiloh: I pretend to be an amateur photographer-my kids and my husband are my fave subject. My world revolves around them, horseback riding lessons, going to the Y for Taekwondo, helping out at their school, whatever I can.

Aside from my family, I'm on a quest to lose weight and 'change how I eat' so I spend a decent amount of time at the local YMCA. I've got a dark blue belt in Taekwondo. I like to read, I like to procrastinate, I do whatever I can to avoid cleaning…

Julie: Do you ever experience writer's block? If you do, how do you cope with it?

Shiloh:  Generally when the story isn't flowing, it's because something is wrong somewhere within the story. So I backtrack. Fix it. Keep going.

Julie: Are there any absolutely-must-have characteristics for your heroes or heroines?

Shiloh:  I think most of them are a bit sarcastic or a little bit of a smart-ass. And stubborn. I tend to relate to stubborn people very well and they show up a lot in my books.

Julie: Dealing with writing deadlines can be a challenge. What do you do to cope with the stress?

Shiloh:  I focus on the story, not the deadline. If I spazz about a deadline, it intrudes on the book, and that doesn't get it written.

Julie: Do you remember the first romance novel that you read?

Shiloh: I think it was Rosemary Rodgers The Wanton.

Julie: What's next for you?

Shiloh:  I'm working on an erotic romance single author anthology titled Chains. After that, I'm starting on my next Hunters book.

Shiloh Walker has been writing since she was a kid. She fell in love with vampires with the book Bunnicula and has worked her way up to the more...ah...serious vampire stories. She loves reading and writing anything paranormal, anything fantasy, and nearly every kind of romance. Once upon a time she worked as a nurse, but now she writes full time and lives with her family in the Midwest.

Backlist:
Her Best Friend's Lover, Ellora's Cave
Whipped Cream and Handcuffs, Ellora's Cave
Voyeur, Ellora's Cave
The Dragon's Warrior, Ellora's Cave
Once Upon A Midnight Blue, Ellora's Cave
The Hunters - Declan and Tori   (Book 1), Ellora's Cave
The Hunters - Eli And Sarel (Book 2), Ellora's Cave
The Hunters: Byron & Kit (Book 3), Ellora's Cave
The Hunters: Jonathan & Lorie (Book 5), Ellora's Cave
The Hunters: Ben and Shadoe (Book 5), Ellora's Cave
The Hunters: Rafe & Sheila (Book 6), Ellora's Cave
I'll Be Hunting You, Ellora's Cave
The Huntress, Samhain Publishing
Hunter's Pride, Samhain Publishing
Malachi, Samhain Publishing
Make Me Believe, Ellora's Cave
Her Wildest Dreams, Ellora's Cave
Coming In Last, Ellora's Cave
Touch of Gypsy Fire, Ellora's Cave
His Every Desire, Ellora's Cave
Always Yours, Samhain Publishing
For the Love of Jazz, Samhain Publishing
Beautiful Girl, Samhain Publishing
Hearts and Wishes, Ellora's Cave
Firewalkers: Dreamer, Ellora's Cave
Firewalkers: Sage, Ellora's Cave
Under Your Spell: Hot Spell, Ellora's Cave
Silk Scarves and Seduction, Ellora's Cave
Mythe & Magick, Ellora's Cave
Mythe: Vampire, Ellora's Cave
His Christmas Cara, Ellora's Cave
Every Last Fantasy, Ellora's Cave
Ghost of A Chance: Tales from the Temple IV, Ellora's Cave
Djinn's Wish: A Wish, A Kiss, A Dream, Ellora's Cave
Telling Tales, Ellora's Cave
Back From Hell, Ellora's Cave
Freak of Nature: Legendary Tails II, Ellora's Cave
Nebulous: Myth-Behavin' Anthology, Ellora's Cave
The Dragon's Woman, Ellora's Cave
Good Girls Don't, Ellora's Cave
Talking with The Dead, Samhain Publishing
One Night With You, Ellora's Cave
One of the Guys, Ellora's Cave

Hot Spell Anthology, Berkley Trade
Hunting the Hunter, Berkley Sensation
Hunters: Heart & Soul, Berkley Heat
Hunter's Salvation, Berkley Sensation

Coming soon:
Through the Veil, Berkley Sensation
Private Places Anthology, Berkley Trade
Guilty Needs, Ellora's Cave
Vicious Vixen, Samhain Publishing
The Missing, Berkley Trade

Links:

Website
Blog

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Julie Cummings
Wildfire Interview Coordinator
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Shifting Lust: Bounty Hunter by Lexxie Couper
This story is rated 5 flames. High frequency of explicit love scenes described using graphic and direct language. May contain subject matter that some readers consider objectionable.

Her hair slipped through Raiven a'Tor's fingers like Jyan silk. Clean and cool and the colour of untouched Terran snow. He stared into her ink-black eyes and clenched his hand into a fist, holding her still.

His cock stiffened, just as interested in this mysterious creature as he was. And he was very interested.

He slid his hands from her hair and raked them down her back, charting the dips and curves of her body. She felt like sin and his cock throbbed, hungry.

Eyes unreadable, she closed the fingers of her right hand around his left wrist, lifted his hand from the curve of her ass and placed it directly on the smoothness of her mons. The hot curve of smooth flesh scalded his palm – not with tactile heat but erotic seduction. Her skin was like satin, the damp cleft of her nether-lips parting beneath the tips of his fingers as she pressed them into her pussy.

The tight wet muscles sucked greedily at the penetration, taking his fingers deeper until a'Tor felt the base-knuckle of his middle finger rub against the hooded button of her clit.

Provocative black eyes held his. "Yes?" Her voice was low and husky, the slight Chamelyon accent making the first word she'd spoken sound like a promise.

A'Tor's throat clicked as he swallowed. "Yes."

She smiled, undulating her hips against his hand, grinding her clit harder to his knuckle. "No names." Her tongue flicked out and moistened her bottom lip. "No sharing stories." She trailed the fingers of her right hand down a'Tor's torso to the ramrod pole of his cock, tracing its length, eyes holding his. "Just sex." She circled the head of his engorged arousal. "Just two strangers losing themselves in each other."

He stared at her, his fingers in her sodden, clenching cunt. He'd been standing in the seedy spaceport bar, contemplating his next job when she'd entered, wearing nothing but a long Pallion leather jacket and a frown. She'd looked ferocious and as sexy as all Hades. His pulse kicked up a notch and his cock – that brutally honest organ - twitched immediately.

He watched her cross the crowded bar. She ignored everyone. Determination shone in her black eyes – so unusual for a Chamelyon. Determination and something else. Something a'Tor couldn't decipher. It intrigued him. He could read anyone with just a glance, without fault or failing. But not her.

She stopped at the bar mere metres from where he stood and ordered a Jaxian Rush. Hard liquor.

A'Tor watched her down the beverage in a single mouthful and knew he wanted to discover her story. He lowered his own drink, but before he could make a move, she turned. To face him.

Eyes the colour of a starless sky studied him. Traveled his body with a straightforward purpose. He saw her interest in their inky depths.

Five minutes later, without a word spoken between them, they were in a'Tor's rented cubicle. Twenty seconds after that, they were both naked. Hot. Sweaty. Naked.

He clenched his jaw, driving his finger deeper into her pussy. "Just sex."

She smiled, the action somehow sad and sultry at once. "Good. Now shut up and make me forget."

Forget what? He wanted to ask. But didn't.

With an abrupt move, he shoved her backward, propelling her across the room, fingers still buried in her clenching cunt. She gasped, eyes growing wide. Her ass hit the edge of the room's com-desk and her feet jolted from the floor, her legs automatically splaying to keep her balanced. The move spread her cunt wider and a'Tor plunged his fingers harder into her slick passage, his other knotting in her hair to yank her head back, granting his mouth access to the bowed column of her neck.

She cried out, the sound both victorious and surprised. She sank her nails into his shoulders, her legs wrapping around his hips to lock him to her. The imprisonment sent a'Tor's pulse pounding. He groaned against her neck, driving his fingers harder into her gripping cunt.

"Just sex," she whispered and, before a'Tor could move, she gripped his turgid cock in one hand and cupped his swollen balls with the other.

Heat exploded through a'Tor's body. "Fuck!"

"Later," the mysterious Chamelyon murmured, kneading the sensitive knot of flesh under his cockhead with the pad of her thumb.

Wet electricity scorched a direct path straight into his sac. He sucked in a breath, throwing his head back and gritting his teeth. It had been too long since he'd been touched like this, and this nameless female did it so well. So very, very well. "God."

She chuckled at his groan, tugging on his balls with a blissfully painful hold. "I don't think your deity is watching, Terran." She ran her thumb over the end of his cock, catching the beads of pre-cum squeezing from the tip's tiny slit, smearing the slightly viscous moisture over his burning flesh. She drew her closed fingers up his shaft, closed them tighter around the taut, rounded head and then pumped her hand down again.

White pleasure poured into a'Tor's sac, spread out to his ass, his spine. He hitched in another hot breath, the Chamelyon's somehow wild scent invading his very body.

She leant forward, nipples brushing his chest as she placed her lips to his ear. "You like that, yes?" Her fingers tightened around his cock and she pumped her hand again. "You like when I squeeze your cock?"

He ground his teeth. "Yes."

"You like when I squeeze your balls?"

Exquisite pressure closed down on his sac and a'Tor bit back a cry of delicious pain. "Yes!"

"You like when I press my finger into your ass?"

The question flayed his control – seconds before the Chamelyon pushed a steady finger between his ass cheeks directly onto his clenching rectum. "Oh, fuck!" he burst out, bucking in her hold.

Black eyes flashed. "I said later." She reached for his wrist and slowly withdrew his fingers from her cunt, lifting them to her mouth. She parted her lips, her tongue flicking out to lick at her own cream slicking his skin. "Would you like a taste?"

A'Tor stared into her face, his blood lava in his veins.

She cocked an eyebrow, teasing the tips of his fingers with her teeth. "Well?"

His nostrils flared. "Yes."

She leant forward and traced his bottom lip with her tongue. The musky, sweet-saltiness of her juices filled his breath and, unable to stop himself, he plunged his tongue into her mouth, tasting her saliva, her desire…tasting her.

Jesus. She tasted good.

A low chuckle vibrated deep in her chest, making his lips tingle and his muscles coil. She pulled away, a smug smile curling the sides of her mouth as she kneaded his balls with her artful fingers. "Do you want to fuck me, Terran?"

Ropes of tight pleasure knotted in his groin. "Yes."

"As I am?" She nipped on his fingertips again. "As you see me now?"

The question confused him, but it didn't stop his body reacting. "Yes," he answered. "As I see you." He closed his hands over her breasts, kneading their swollen form. "You are perfect."

Her eyelids fluttered closed and for a brief moment he thought her skin shimmered with iridescent light. "Perfect?" she murmured, opening her eyes to stare at him again.

"Perfect," he said.

An ambiguous expression flashed over her face – hope? Happiness? It made his chest ache. "What is your name?"
 
The question fell from his lips before he could stop it.

Black eyes flashed and she pushed her finger harder to the tight ring of his anus. "Just sex, remember."

Forbidden, unknown pleasure tore through him. He'd never felt so… so… Fuck, he didn't know how he felt, but if the Chamelyon's finger penetrated his ass further, he'd come all over her belly.

"No names," she murmured, the softest echo of sadness in her voice…a second before she sank her finger deeper into his virgin ass.

He arched against her. "Holy fuck!"

"After you give me head, Terran," she answered, any trace of vulnerability gone. She wriggled her finger gently inside his rectum, tickling his prostate. His cock jerked, beads after glistening beads of pre-cum oozing from its tip. "After you make me come with your tongue." She slowly withdrew her finger from his ass.

Immediately, his body cried out in dismay, wanting to be penetrated once more. Harder. Deeper. Longer.

He held her gaze, so on fire he could barely draw breath. "Who hurt you, Chamelyon?"

A shadow of pain flittered through her black stare and she tensed. For a second. "You keep breaking the rules, Terran. No sharing of stories, remember." She placed both her hands on his shoulders and unlocked her ankles from behind his butt. "Now, get on your knees and make me scream." She pushed down. Once.

Without hesitation, a'Tor sank to the floor, his knees hitting the floorboards the exact moment his arms curled around her hips and his tongue found her clit. The Chamelyon shifted, shoving her cunt to his mouth, spreading her legs wider to let his tongue plunge deeper. Her skin seemed to shimmer again, and then she moaned, the raw cry crashing over him, drowning him in her rapture. His balls ached for her punishing caress, his ass longed to be finger-fucked again, but even as licentious desire consumed him his gut churned. With confusion. With suspicion.

No names…

Just sex…

As I am?

The Chamelyon's thighs slid up the side of his head and she lifted her hips, demanding more, erasing a'Tor's hesitation. He would learn her story, regardless of her "rules". When he wanted something, he got it.

"Give it to me, Terran. Hard."

He did, plunging his tongue repeatedly into her sodden slit, flicking it again and again over the swollen nub of her clit.

She bucked. "Druentia wept! Yes!"

The surprise in her cry made a'Tor suckle on the tiny button of flesh with hungry force. She bucked again, her feet slamming down on his shoulders as she drove her cunt harder to his mouth. "Gods! What a tongue you have!"

Her moans grew louder. He felt her muscles tense, coil tight. Felt her orgasm grip her body. Another cry burst from her lips and a shudder wracked her body. "Yes! Yes! I'm coming! I'm coming!"

In one fluid move, a'Tor snapped to his feet, hauled her ass off the com-desk, flung her down on to the narrow bunk and drove his cock into her cunt. "My turn."

"Oh, fuck me, Terran!" she screamed, bucking wildly underneath him, taking his impaling shaft so deep his balls smacked her ass. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"

White-hot heat erupted in a'Tor's balls and he pumped into her, his cock punching deeper and deeper into her wet heat, each spurt of his seed a scorching explosion of released power. "Jesus Fucking Christ!"

Rhythm deserted him. His blood turned to fire. Pounding into her sex, he dropped his head, wanting to see the rapture on her face, wanting to see the bliss in her eyes...

They stared back at him. Vulnerable and wanting and lost. The eyes of a creature used to pain experiencing joy for the first time.

Raiven a'Tor, last of the Terrans and the six system's most feared bounty hunter knew he was in trouble. This nameless, mysterious Chamelyon had done something no one else had before. She'd found his heart.

In the space of an orgasm, she'd found his heart and touched it.

And he'd never be the same again.

Lexxie's not a deviant. She just has a deviant's imagination and a desire to entertain readers with her words. Add the two together and you get darkly erotic romances with a twist of horror, sci-fi and the paranormal!

When she's not submerged in the worlds she creates, Lexxie's life revolves around her family; a husband who thinks she's insane, a pony-sized mutt who thinks he's a lap-dog, and her two daughters, the little bundle of preschooler-mischief that utterly captured her heart, and mischief-maker's baby sister who makes her stolen heart ache with love every day.

Living in Australia makes it a bit tricky for Lexxie to pop by for coffee, but she still loves to chat! Contact her at lexxie@lexxiecouper.com or find her at www.lexxiecouper.com or her blog http://lexxiecouper.wordpress.com/

Backlist:
Savage Retribution, Samhain Publishing
Shifting Lust: The Collection, Changeling Press
The Boundaries: Assassin, Changeling Press
The Boundaries: Agent, Changeling Press
The Boundaries, Awakenings, Changeling Press
Crooked Triangle, Changeling Press
Deadly Sins: Anger, Changeling Press
Viva Los Regalos: Kat and Mouse, Changeling Press,
Snowbound: Captive Heat, Changeling Press
Christmas Cookies: A Sprite's Tale, Changeling Press
Batteries Not Included, Changeling Press
Spaceport: Highest Bidder, Changeling Press

Coming soon:
Stone's Soul, Ellora's Cave
(Plus three others that I can't talk about yet *wink*)

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Website
Newsletter Group
Blog
Yahoo Group


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