Joining me today is a good friend of mine, author Sharon C. Cooper. Sharon has recently published her second book, Blue Roses. Thanks, for taking time out of your busy schedule to answer a few questions!
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Sharon, what inspired you to
write your first book?
Hmm, what inspired me to write my
first book, Something New…I guess I would have to say a number of
things. I enjoy reading romance and thought it would be cool to write my own.
And I chose to write a sweet romance first because I wanted to offer a romance
novel that was “sweet” but had a nice edge to it (as well as some suspense).
Though I enjoy most all romance genres, at the time it wasn’t easy to find a sweet edgy romance…so I figured I’d write one.
As a wife, mother,
and author, my writing schedule is always changing, looking for that perfect
balance. What is your work schedule like when you’re writing?
Since I’m also an entrepreneur,
juggling my work and writing schedule is wild some days. Though I make time for
some form of writing (daily), I write wherever and whenever I can. I’m always
jotting down notes either in my cell phone or on a notepad, and I’ll write
while riding in a car or when I’m waiting in line (as far as appointments).
Basically, my work schedule is flexible enough to where I can dictate when I
write for the most part.
What would you say is
your interesting writing quirk?
I don’t know if this is a quirk, but
if I had to pick a writing quirk, I’d say it is that I write in a different
spot every day. I might write in my home office one day and then on the
balcony the next. I’ve also noticed that I play a round of FreeCell prior to
writing (not sure what that’s all about - but maybe it’s helping).
As writers, we often
find inspiration in people around us, things we see on T.V. or even personal
experiences. Are events/experience in your own life reflected in the
characters/stories you write? Can you share an example?
One experience that I had,
showed up in my book, Something New (it wasn’t as grand as
Simone -the main characters’ -experience). - but when I rededicated my life
back to God, I had decided to become a “born-again virgin.” Granted I didn’t
announce it to my friends the way Simone did…at least I don’t remember
announcing it, but I think it would’ve been fun to see what their reactions
would’ve been had I done it like Simone.
No matter how
long we've been writing, we never stop learning or perfecting our craft. Do you have
any suggestions to help new authors become a better writer? If so, what are
they?
I think the best suggestion I can offer is to keep writing
and perfecting your writing/story telling skills. It doesn’t matter how good
you are, there is probably room for improvement in some area of your writing.
I’d also suggest getting several dependable critique partners. Those who are
not afraid to say - “I’m not really feelin’ that scene” or “I think you could
say this better by…” I can’t imagine my writing life without my critique
partners. They are truly a godsend.
Now that options are
open to authors, which route did you choose? Self-pubbed, Indie pubbed, or
Traditionally pubbed?
I’m proud to say that I’m an indie
author! Woo Hoo! A big shout-out to all of my fellow indie authors!
So far you have
published a short story, and two novels. What is your next project?
I’m currently working on a short
story, Secret Rendezvous, which is the prequel to my next novel, Rendezvous
with Danger (which happens to be the second book in my Reunited
Series). I’m also, playing around with some ideas for my next series - The
Jenkins Family (coming 2013).
Thank you again, Sharon for stopping by!
Be sure to check out Sharon's current works and connect with her
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Where most women
would welcome love from a wealthy, good-looking man, Chicago-based investment
manager, Dallas Marcel, is not one of them. She will never let a man control
her life again. That includes handsome entrepreneur, Tyler Hollister. Dallas is
on track to making partner and she’s not letting anything or anyone get in her
way. But when her life is put in danger, and a Ponzi scheme ignites a SEC
investigation of her firm, she realizes the one man she'd banned from her
heart, might be the only one who can save her career and her life.
Tall, dark, and
handsome, Tyler Hollister can have any woman he wants, but he only wants one -
Dallas. When he starts talking marriage, she breaks things off between them,
claiming she doesn’t want a romantic entanglement to hinder her plight to
making partner. A chance meeting, six months later, brings them face to face
and Tyler soon realizes the intense sexual attraction they once shared is
stronger than ever. But he swore he was done with her. Except he finds out her
life is in danger, and his protective instincts take over. Can he save her life
without losing his heart … again?
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As a bonus, Sharon will be giving away a free eBook copy of Blue Roses! Here are the rules:
* Leave a comment along with your first name and initial to enter the drawing.
*To double your chances of winning, leave a comment, your name, AND 'like' her fan page. You'll not only be entered to win a copy of the book (two entries!), you'll also be eligible to win a $5.00 Amazon gift card!
The winner will be announced on her website Thursday morning.
Good luck and enjoy the excerpt!
As a bonus, Sharon will be giving away a free eBook copy of Blue Roses! Here are the rules:
* Leave a comment along with your first name and initial to enter the drawing.
*To double your chances of winning, leave a comment, your name, AND 'like' her fan page. You'll not only be entered to win a copy of the book (two entries!), you'll also be eligible to win a $5.00 Amazon gift card!
The winner will be announced on her website Thursday morning.
Good luck and enjoy the excerpt!
Excerpt
He paced at the
foot of her bed like a caged animal. She knew he’d be upset, but she had no
idea he’d carry on like this. She didn’t know which was worse, his marching back
and forth in front of her with his fists balled at his sides or listening to
him rant and rave about how much she’d disappointed him. As if he were the only
one hurting.
“I can’t stand
to look at you right now. You’ve ruined everything,” he growled through gritted
teeth as he approached the left side of the bed. “I have worked my butt off
trying to set up a good life for us, but that has never been good enough for
you has it? With your one track mind to make partner, you probably let this
happen on purpose!”
Dallas reared
back as if she’d been struck. His caustic words were like a scalpel scraping
against her bones. How could someone who claimed to love her treat her like
this? She’d already lost so much, yet all he could think about was himself.
“You know that’s not true. How can you blame me for this?” she cried. “I wanted
this more than you’ll ever know.”
“No, you
didn’t!” He grabbed and shook her. “Stop lying. You tried to do this. It was
your way of defying me wasn’t it? Answer me, dammit! Wasn’t it?” He shook her
harder but she fought back.
“Stop! You’re
hurting me!” she screamed. “Stop! Let me go!”
“Dallas.
Dallas, wake up. You’re having a bad dream. Baby, wake up.”
Dallas
continued to fight until she recognized Tyler’s voice calling out to her. “Dallas,
wake up,” she heard him say again, and her eyes flew open. She lunged into his
arms as deep sobs racked her insides like never before.
The
dream seemed so real. The memories. The fear. The anger. Everything came
flooding back. Over the years, working long hours had helped to suppress the
hole in her heart. But seeing those blue roses brought all the pain and
heartache back.
Hearing
Tyler call her name, she finally looked at him. Despite the tears clouding her
view, she could see the concern on his face.
She
eventually pulled herself together, but it felt like she’d been run over by a
semi-truck. Her eyes burned, her head throbbed and her body ached. If only she
could’ve met this kind, gentle man who was now cradling her in his strong arms,
first.
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Tyler
didn’t know what to think when he found Dallas thrashing against her pillows.
He reached out to wake her only to have her fighting him with balled fists. And
damn if she didn’t hit hard. He still could feel a twinge in his right shoulder
blade.
He
wiped the last of her tears and noticed some of the tension had left her body.
“Are you okay?”
She
blew out a weary breath. “Yeah. I’m sorry about all of this.”
“Hey,
don’t apologize. I’m glad I was here. That must’ve been some dream. Do you want
to talk about it?”
She
shook her head. “No.”
“Do
you remember any of it?”
“No.”
Tyler
stared at her. “You don’t remember anything
about it?”
“No.
I don’t,” she said, her attention locked on the crumpled tissue in her hand.
He could tell by the lack of eye contact
that she was lying, but why? “Dallas, did the dream have anything to do with
the blue roses that came today?” He felt her stiffen in his arms. “Well, tell
me this. Who else besides me is sending you flowers, because I sure as hell
didn’t send any blue roses?”
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