Friday, November 26, 2010
Get Better, Lucy!
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Penelope's Sunday Update

Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Is Your Heart Trying To Tell You Something?

- pain, pressure, fullness, discomfort or squeezing in the center of the chest
- shortness of breath
- stabbing chest pain
- radiating pain to shoulders, neck, back, arm or jaw
- heart palpitations
- upper abdominal pain
- nausea, vomiting, severe indigestion
- sweating
- dizziness, weakness
- sudden extreme fatigue
- panic with feeling of impending doom
Friday, November 12, 2010
Beard of the Day and Hannah Howell Reading Extravaganza!

Monday, November 8, 2010
The Thing About Spanking....

- copious grammatical errors--usually the kiss of death for me
- unlikable heroine...she's whiny and bratty, has a horrible self-image because of her size
- jarring POV changes; in general, not well-written
- after a fairly concise storyline, the author decides to throw in a dead baby, emotional meltdown (by hero), marriage proposal, marriage and pregnancy at the end of the book...all that was missing was the dead body in the library
- the spanking theme crossed the boundary (for me) from acceptable to uncomfortable
Friday, November 5, 2010
Beard of the Day


Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Reading Update: Red-Bearded Heroes, Blue-Faced Vikings and Mistletoe

Saturday, October 30, 2010
Cover for Sweet Magik!

Job Title: Director of Elfin Resources
Location: The North Pole
Employer: St. Nicholas
Description: Babysitting a bunch of ornery, cussing, crotchety elves
Oskar Klaus' job is killing him. Not even his favorite hobbies (extreme snowboarding and browsing old bookstores) are enough to snap him out of his funk. It's not easy living in the shadow of four successful older brothers and a father named Santa. Little does he know that an unexpected kiss on New Year's Eve is about to turn his life upside down.
Kiana Grant's Manhattan life is a world away from her childhood in Oahu. She traded stunning sunsets and bad boy surfers for a respectable career in library science. Oskar Klaus poses a temptation to her heart that's hard to resist. Does she have the courage to take a chance on love? Or will a vengeful elf turn her North Pole adventure into a nightmare?
I also updated my website. Check out the new Meet the Klaus Family link, with descriptions of the Klaus family (Santa, Mrs. Klaus and their five sexy sons!). I also have descriptions of the 3 WIPs I'm working on right now, Diabolical (historical), Sweet Adventure (Klaus Brothers Series #3), and L'Araldo Di Primavera (botanical paranormal). My free "quickie"--Sweet Teaser (a teaser for Sweet Adventure)--will be posted on my website on December 1st.
Hope everyone has a Happy Halloween weekend,
Penelope
Friday, October 29, 2010
Beard of the Day

Tuesday, October 26, 2010
I Made Out Like A Bandit!

Here is my book stash from the NJRWA writer's conference...
- The Sari Shop Widow by Shobhan Bantwal (how gorgeous is that cover???)
- CEO's Expectant Secretary by Leanne Banks
- Darkfever by KMM (already have it...anyone want this print copy?)
- Wicked Becomes You by Meredith Duran (signed copy for Julie!)
- Written on Your Skin by Meredith Duran (signed copy for Julie)
- Private Arrangements by Sherry Thomas (signed copy for Julie! Go Julie!)
- Deadlier Than The Male by Sharon Sala
- The Return by Sharon Sala
- Virgin River by Robyn Carr (already own it; anyone want this one?)
- Last to Die by Kate Brady
- If He's Wild by Hannah Howell (autographed copy....weeeee!)
Thursday, October 21, 2010
Put Your Heart In A Book

Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Review of The Language Of Souls

Tuesday, October 19, 2010
First Kiss

My local chapter of the RWA is hosting a First Kiss contest for unpublished authors. I love the concept behind this contest. There is something amazing and magical about that first kiss between the hero and heroine in a romance novel.
"Time for the countdown!" Gregor bellowed to his guests. His brother's announcement caught Oskar by surprise. Glasses of champagne were poured and served. People blew party horns and confetti rained down around them.
"It's almost midnight? I guess I lost track of time." He turned back to Kiana just as the voices started shouting.
"Ten...nine...eight...seven..."
He wasn't sure what prompted him to do it. He wasn't drunk enough to embrace a woman he barely knew. But as he gazed into Kiana's face, with the lights of the city reflected behind her in the huge glass window, something compelled him to lean forward and whisper, "Happy New Year."
Her eyes widened and she licked her full lips, staring at his mouth with curiosity.
He never heard the end of the countdown. One minute he was leaning toward her, and the next he was lost in a tropical Eden. Sweet and lush, surrounded by warm breezes and the feel of sand beneath his bare feet. The scent of perfumed flowers filled the air, and he groaned as Kiana's slender arms wound around his neck. She let out a breathy sigh just before her lips touched his. So softly, so gently, he wasn't sure if it was real. He brushed his mouth over hers and she opened for him, tasting of tea and honey and paradise. Greedy for more, his hands slid under her baggy blouse, stroking the smooth skin of her back. He pressed her closer until he felt the pounding beat of her heart against his chest. Her fingers fluttered like a butterfly against the stubble on his cheek, finally resting there and tracing his jaw.
He deepened the kiss, pushing her back against the cushions of the sofa, devouring her mouth. Her leg hooked over his knee pushing the drab gray skirt up her thigh. A long expanse of soft skin rubbed against his trousers. Without thinking, he moved a hand to her leg and dragged his palm along the bare skin. He could swear he heard the sound of the ocean, waves crashing and returning to sea. He moaned and Kiana gasped in delight. He was having difficulty breathing, so he pulled back, nipping her lip on the way. The heat of a scorching sun bathed his body, and before his eyes finally snapped open, he heard the faint sound of a ukulele playing. Then, silence.
His eyes opened and he found himself sitting in the darkened corner of the living room, alone on the sofa. In his hands he held a pair of tortoise shell glasses.
Kiana was gone.
Friday, October 15, 2010
Beard Of The Day

Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Juosz Ʃs elƤsz (Drink and Live)...A Carpathian Title for Smokinhotbooks!

Saturday, October 9, 2010
Natick Artists Open Studios

Hi! For anyone who lives around Boston, I just wanted to give a shout-out about Natick Artists Open Studios, coming up on Oct 16-17. Anne Nydam, the amazing artist/writer who created my "Penelope" block print, will be participating, as well as many other artists (painters, jewelrymakers, ceramicists, sculptors, woodworkers and more). Anne will be showing her block prints and books, as well as demonstrating how she carves a printing block. She'll be in the Morse Institute Library (in the Lebowitz Room) from noon until 5 p.m. on both Saturday and Sunday.

Friday, October 8, 2010
Beard of the Day

Wednesday, October 6, 2010
Hunky Swedes and Lusty Beekeepers: A Good Reading Week!

I read two fabulous books this week, thanks to recommendations on the Amazon boards. Woo! I am in a great romance-y mood!
Monday, October 4, 2010
In Search Of Halloween-y Stories

Friday, October 1, 2010
Quickie Review for Wolf! by Marie Beau

Lyssa Merrick is happy with her life leading wildlife and wilderness expeditions through the upper Adirondacks. She’s proud of the business she built on her own, and happy with the freedom to run whenever she feels the need.
Wolfe Reardon, as leader of his pack, wants to create a wildlife sanctuary to allow certain species to repopulate the area, as well as to provide a safer environment for his pack without fear of hunters.
When Wolfe walks into Wilderness Wanderings, he knows he’s met his mate. Lyssa, unfortunately, is not so happy to discover her destined mate is a wolf. Long ago she swore she would never be a member of a pack again and she’s sure nothing he says will change that.
Excerpt:
She was temptation incarnate. Wolfe wanted to let his fingers linger in her short white-blonde hair. Her pixie face and bright hazel eyes were enough to bring any hot-blooded man back for a second look…or more. The intelligence behind the eyes, the self-contained responses only made him want to dig deeper—get to know her—on every level. It was all Wolfe could do not to lift her over the counter and take advantage of the smell of arousal emanating from her body. But her look was anything but inviting. His fingers clutched the hand he was holding a little tighter, well aware of her resistance. Her sigh was his undoing. He reached behind her neck, his fingers luxuriating in the soft fur at her nape. He needed to taste her lips and take just a lick of her neck, maybe a nibble, mark her as his.
Wolfe leaned forward, tugging gently for her to meet him partway, and suddenly he was holding…air.
Silver white fur glimmered and he caught a glimpse of her twitching whiskers and pointed ears as she swiveled and raced to the back. Her transformation was beautiful. A lynx. A soft, furry, intoxicating cat.