Showing posts with label Claire Gillian. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Claire Gillian. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 8, 2013

Self-Publishing a "Bonus" Sequel Guest Post by Claire Gillian


Thank you for hosting me on my blog tour and for giving me the opportunity to talk about about my latest book:  Purely Relative, a follow-up novella to my debut, The P.U.R.E.

When I wrote The P.U.R.E. (which stands for Previously Undetected Recruiting Error), I had zero intentions of writing a sequel. That book had no major loose ends, and the couple was at least benefiting from a happy-for-now ending if not a happily-ever-after.

But a few readers asked for more, and while I had no desire to write another mystery (because they are hard work!), I found a fun little loophole in The P.U.R.E. --having the heroine Gayle meet and run the gauntlet of Jon's family as the woman who replaced his fiancée of five years.  **rubs hands together** Game on!

I got busy writing. The good news was Gayle was very easy to write as a character so long as I could put her in an underdog situation. Not a problem.

Having changed my mind about writing a sequel put me way behind from a publishing timeline, however. The P.U.R.E. released in April 2012. I started the sequel in June and piddled around with it off and on until the end of 2012. Good gravy, the one-year mark was only three and half months away!

Two dilemmas--my publisher for The P.U.R.E. asked in the contract for opportunity to publish any further stories featuring the characters. Unfortunately their turn-around time for a novel or novella would have been six months at least, which would most likely have put me into the fall or winter of this year. Not what I wanted for the readers, so I passed on going that route.

I would never have pitched book two of a series released by publisher A to faster publisher B, if there was even a willing B out there. That left...self-publishing.  **sound of record scratching and disapproving gasps**

I know, I know. Self-publishing has a rather unsavory reputation, but more and more of the top selling books are coming from self-publishers. Take a look at the New Adult age group and prepare to be amazed at how many of them are not the products of traditional publishing.

But was I prepared to do it all myself?

I was already learning Photoshop, creating phony book covers and blurbs for fun on Lila Shaw's blog (my other me). As an indie-published author, I was no stranger to self-promotion and marketing. File layouts and HTML did not scare me--I write computer programs as part of my day job. I also analyze statistics and negotiate contracts for corporate America. Setting up publisher accounts with the booksellers was no big whoop. My neighbor down the street is self-published author Tracey Jane Jackson, author of The Civil War Brides series and a most patient and enthusiastic teacher.

I had all the raw materials I needed. I could do this! And what I couldn't do, I could outsource, though my budget was small. What little money I did spend went mostly to a professional editor. The remainder went to securing royalty free stock photographs and music for the book cover and trailer. Minor costs compared to the editing, really.

The resource I spent the most on was labor. My own. Good thing I worked for free because there was definitely a learning curve to this thing called self-publishing.

Was it worth it? To have gained the knowledge from hands-on experience, absolutely. From a risk and return as far as the book itself was concerned? That remains to be seen. I hope so, but even if not, I'm very glad I tackled this project and fully intend to try again soon with additional feedback from readers, reviewers, booksellers and other industry sources.

More about the object of my self-publishing venture:


Purely Relative by Claire Gillian

Blurb:
Unemployed and living far from home, Gayle Lindley is nevertheless lucky to be alive after narrowly escaping her murderous ex-employer. She’s also thankful to the boyfriend gods for having blessed her with a former co-worker. Jon Cripps is brains, brawn and bedroom-certified, all in one delectable package. Life is finally on the uptick.

…Or so Gayle thinks until Jon pops the big question—no, not marriage, but meeting the rest of his family. What he neglects to mention is his loose familial definition also includes the parents of his ex-fiancée. And too bad Gayle has already met one sibling while engaged in a vigorous mattress inspection with Jon. Everyone will think she’s a man-stealing hussy!

As Gayle tiptoes into the bosom of Jon’s extended family, she is deluged with more secrets than even her curious nature can absorb. But the drama hits hardest when Jon, mysterious as ever, drops a bombshell that threatens to unravel every single stitch of progress she has made with him and his … ‘interesting’ relations.

Buy Purely Relative at these fine booksellers:

Amazon | All Romance Ebooks | Smashwords | Kobo | Apple iBookstore
(33% discount at ARe or use coupon code AU55X at Smashwords; Discount/coupon good until 5/15/13)

About the Author:

Claire Gillian is the pen name for a number-crunching executive by day. By nights and weekends she writes smart, witty stories for smart, witty readers. Her debut novel, The P.U.R.E. released in April 2012 and its sequel, Purely Relative, is hot off the press as of April 30, 2013. She also writes fifty shades of naughtier stuff under the pen name of Lila Shaw, but please don’t tell her mother.  No matter which name she uses, Claire is happiest penning romance drenched in humor with a dash of intrigue and loads of spice.

Interact with Claire:

Website | Twitter | Facebook | Goodreads | Pinterest

Thank you for stopping by and happy reading! :)

Friday, May 25, 2012

#ThursThreads - Week 24 - Winners


Week 24 of #ThursThreads had some great tales! Thanks to all who entered this week. I'm honored to see all of you and read your stories. And it was great to have some new "faces" join us along with our returning regulars. Great thanks also goes to judge Claire Gillian for reading all the tales.

Entries:
  • Nicole Wolverton | @nicolewolverton
  • Angelica Dawson | @AngelicaDawson
  • Rafe B. | @etcet
  • Eli M. Clark | @EliMClark
  • Afsaneh K. | @Afsaneh_Dreams
  • Sheilagh Lee | @SweetSheil
  • Aylah | @Aylah50
  • Jeffrey Hollar | @Klingorengi
  • Robert Mahone | @Computilizer
  • Siobhan Muir | @SiobhanMuir
  • Dee | @Dee_768
  • @Phoenixlavan
  • Charles W Jones | @ChuckWesJ
  • Goran Zidar | @GZidar 
  • Nellie Batz | @solimond
  • Jalisa Blackman | @J_M_Blackman
  • Mark Ethridge | @LurchMunster
  • Anthony Angeline | @unfoldingmyth
  • Aurora Lee | @AuroraLee

Winners Announcement:

Honorable Mentions
Anthony Angeline | @unfoldingmyth
  Claire says: This was a very close second place for me. I liked the ending with Spring being the narrator’s fresh start on his own life making a critical life choice with his head and not his heart. I liked the use of a bumblebee as the maker of the wing whirring noise, the prompt line and how nicely it fit in with the story, not just as background noise, but possibly symbolic of a man seeking the right relationship too.

Eli M. Clark | @EliMClark
Claire says: Crisp, clear narration in what sounds like a cool YA story. I got a little caught up in the Griffith vs. Griffin vs. Gryphon in my head, but I knew what the author meant so it didn’t detract from the tension in the story. The cliffhanger ending was pretty cool too.

Jalisa Blackman | @J_M_Blackman
Claire says: I really enjoyed the writing in this one, and who doesn’t love a bad ass female playing the stereotypical male role of grizzled warrior only with a Valkyrie flavor.

Aylah | @Aylah50
Claire says: OK huge personal bias with this one because it’s incredibly reminiscent of my NPR round 8 submission that’s on my blog right now, only in my story, the man texted his lover and ended it right before they were to run off together. So…I’m already a sucker for a tale of illicit love come to a bittersweet ending with one wanting the split and the other barely cloaking his devastation with a deadly calm manner.

Week 24 Winner

  Claire says: I loved this one because the focus was on this old leaf she found, something so irrelevant to a reader now but incredibly important to this girl and the world in which she lived. That world was vividly portrayed for me in just a few sentences. I even loved the sentence about her wanting to be noticed, that passionate sense of hope. The prompt was ancillary to the story but the trigger for the tragic ending. I read this one and it really scored with me and stuck with me as the day wore on.

Huddled, Jessa reached for the leaf, easing it from the rusty old fence. Brown and sere, it could crumble to dust in her hand if she weren't careful.

How could she get it back to the Colony intact? Her pack was filled to bursting with the precious cargo she'd traveled so far to find. But the leaf, if indeed that's what it was, could be even more precious. She had to get it back to the Leader. He'd know if it was a remnant of the Before or if it meant life was returning to the planet.

It might make him notice her.

Her heart bounced, then steadied. Not likely. Her sigh was invisible in the moaning wind as she resumed her trudge, gentle fingers curved to shield the leaf.

Always watching, ever listening, she sniffed the acrid air, seeking a first sense of the Colony. The ruined road would lead her there, she knew, and she prayed to the None to bring her home tonight, before full dark made traveling too dangerous.

The whir of wings broke the silence, and Jessa dropped to the ground, just one more rock in the rubble. Only her eyes moved as she squinted to discern. Was it a Ravager's raptor or a dove from the Colony? Had it seen her?

The bird landed nearby, and she sighed in relief. Gathering herself, she rose to finish the journey. She looked for the leaf. Crushed brown fragments blew away on the breeze.

Congratulations Dee, Anthony, Eli, Jalisa, and Aylah! Claim your badges and display them with pride. You certainly earned it! :)

Pass on the great news on Twitter, Facebook, Google Plus, shiny mirrors, Morse Code, and signal flags. Check out all the stories here and I hope to see you all back next week for #ThursThreads. :)

Thursday, May 24, 2012

#ThursThreads - The Challenge That Ties Tales Together - Week 24


Welcome back to the Weird, the Wild, & the Wicked. Right now it's Thursday, so what should you be doing? Writing #FlashFiction, that's what! Welcome to Week 24 of #ThursThreads, the challenge that ties tales together. Need the rules? Read on!

Here's how it works:
  • The prompt is a line from the previous week's winning tale.
  • The prompt can appear ANYWHERE in your story and is included in your word count.
Rules to the Game:
  • This is a Flash Fiction challenge, which means your story must be a minimum of 100 words, maximum of 250.
  • Incorporate the prompt anywhere into your story (included in your word count).
  • Post your story in the comments section of this post
  • Include your word count (or be excluded from judging)
  • Include your Twitter handle or email (so we know how to find you)
  • The challenge is open 7 AM to 7 PM Pacific Time
  • The winner will be announced on Friday, depending on how early the judge gets up. ;)
How it benefits you:
  • You get a nifty cool badge to display on your blog or site (because we're all about promotion - you know you are!)
  • You get instant recognition of your writing prowess on this blog!
  • Your writing colleagues shall announce and proclaim your greatness on Facebook, Twitter, and Google Plus

Our Judge for Week 24:


The darkly romantic curmudgeon and word busker, Claire Gillian.
 


And now your #ThursThreads Challenge, tying tales together.

The Prompt:
 
"The whir of wings broke the silence."

Away with you, Flash Fiction Fanatics, and show us your #ThursThread. Good luck! :)

Monday, May 21, 2012

Guest Post from Lila Shaw: Can Sex Be Funny?


Can Sex be Funny?

I like to write a touch of humor into all my stories, whether it be a sight gag or a funny line. This is true even for the heart-pounding sexy parts of the story, the parts you flip to when you’re standing in Barnes and Noble checking out the book everyone’s been buzzing about.

But what of the sex depicted in those novels? Realistic or not? I’d be willing to go out on a limb and state that because it’s fiction and escapism at its finest you will rarely read about any of the following:
  • The heroine begging off because it’s that time of month;
  • The hero whining about the last time he’s had a BJ and why he’s due, especially since it’s that time of the month;
  • The hero and heroine bickering over who gets to take top or bottom or why her leg “does not go back that far”;
  • The heroine giving a stern warning to the hero when his aim is anything but sure;
  • Squeals over how cold the lube is;
  • The couple securing a box of tissues for subsequent cleanup in advance of getting jiggy;
  • The heroine dashing off to pee afterwards so she can thwart another UTI;
  • The hero laughing at the heroine’s unsexy panties or vice-versa;
  • The bored expression on the dog’s face as she watches and you know she’s thinking, “damn I should have whined to go out before they got started”;
  • Either partner turning their head to the side to belch from the rich dinner one of them sprang for to set the mood for the night’s seduction;
  • Frustrated sighs when the pogo stick goes off course

This stuff happens! But nobody writes about it because it’s not sexy. When the hero’s nostrils are flaring with lust, the reader does not want to be informed about the heroine’s unfortunate notice of a nostril nugget. Some human foibles do not make for good reading.

BUT… in the right moment, under the right circumstances, with the right characters, it can be a win because it’s relatable. It’s sort of an innocuous means of breaking the fourth wall, or stepping out of the story, if only briefly, to rib the audience by saying, “Aren’t we silly creatures?” And you know what? Ain’t nothin’ wrong with that.

BLURB for All's Fair in Love and War:

Only two obstacles block Shelby Donaldson’s path to success at her new job–her sizzling hot supervisor and his freezing cold attitude. Maybe her flirting got a little out of hand at first, but that’s no reason for Mr. Sighs-A-Lot to screw her over in her performance review.

Colin Montoya is not going to fall for Shelby’s sex-in-a-suit brand of temptation. He’s got her number and is not going to dial it, nor is he going to allow Shelby’s philandering brother to marry his baby sister.

After an explosive one-night stand goes awry, battle lines are drawn.  But can the warring co-workers negotiate a cease-fire long enough to realize their romantic fortunes might just lie in each other?

EXCERPT
Colin watched Shelby leave, baffled as usual by her flighty behavior. She was the most frustrating woman he had ever met, in more ways than one. Having to work with her for three weeks had stretched his tolerance to the limit. He was grateful to finally be rid of her, the signed performance review in his hot little hands. If only his body felt the same way about her as his head.
He rose from his chair and followed her out. He checked his watch. Nearly five-thirty. Since it was also a Friday, happy hour at the usual location awaited. Good thing, too, because he always felt like a stiff drink after an exchange with Shelby Donaldson.
Shelby sashayed around the corner to her cubicle. Colin couldn’t help but track her hips as they swayed. Exasperated with his unbidden reaction, he made a hard right into his own cubicle and collapsed into his chair. After lingering over a few last minute client details, he organized and stowed his work, then headed out.
At Roscoe's Sports Bar and Grill in the heart of downtown Portland, Oregon, Colin zeroed in on the tiny table a couple of his buddies had staked out near the foosball tables. Pulling up a bar stool, he ordered a beer then dove into the order of nachos that claimed nearly the entire surface of the table. He and his friends caught up with each other, and he shared the reason for his tardiness.
"Isn’t that her over there?" His friend and colleague Allan pointed to a table of giggly women near the bar.
Colin turned and saw several women from his firm, including Shelby.
"Yeah." He spun back around, hoping she hadn’t spotted him.
"Which one is she?" his other friend, Christian, asked.
"She’s the one in the red sweater with long dark hair parted on the side, big hoop earrings with these stupid cats hanging from the bottom, sinister blood red talons for fingernails. You can't miss her if you look for the pall of obstinacy that surrounds her, sort of like Pigpen from Peanuts with his cloud of dirt."
"The one with the nice rack?"
"I hadn’t noticed." Colin feigned disinterest, struggling to keep all inflection from his voice.
“I guess you were too preoccupied with her pus – kitties.” Allen slapped him on the back, and both friends guffawed.
If Colin were being honest, he’d have to admit that not much about Shelby escaped his attention – hazel eyes that danced with amusement at the oddest things, a laugh that contrasted sharply with her delicate features in its bawdiness. And yes, she had a nice rack, as well as nice legs and a tight little body she obviously pampered. Every square inch of her was designed to distract and lure a man to his doom. Even her infectious laughter, which cut through the din of the bar, got to him. It always had, but that lethal package was marred by a personality made of piss and vinegar when she didn't get her way. Given the inappropriateness of dating a co-worker, especially a subordinate, he was almost grateful for the fatal flaw.
Colin escaped to the bathrooms to shut out the mirthful sounds. On his return, he met Shelby in the narrow hallway. They did the obstacle dance with each other before he stopped and stood to one side. As she nodded then passed, he got a whiff of her perfume, the same scent she wore every day. Over his shoulder, he watched her walk away before he continued back to his table, shaking his head. He absolutely hated how she turned him upside down.

Lila Shaw is the pen name for a writer of works of erotica and erotic romance.  She also writes adult fiction (novels and short stories in many genres) and non-fiction under the pen name of Claire Gillian.

Lila’s erotic writings typically involve strong-willed women, and are often playful, sarcastic and even silly.  She believes if you can’t occasionally laugh at the physical aspects of love, you’re taking life far too seriously.

Her published works include All's Fair in Love and War, short stories in the Midnight Seduction and Stockings and Suspenders anthologies, all from Evernight Publishing. As Claire Gillian, her debut novel, The P.U.R.E. was released April 16th. Upcoming works include short stories in the following anthologies: Conquest Through Determination (steampunk themed from Pill Hill Press) and Tidal Whispers (ocean creatures-themed from J. Taylor Publishing).

Lila lives in the Pacific NW with her very funny husband and two sons. She works full time as a finance/operations professional for a large insurance company. 

If you'd like to get a copy of All's Fair in Love and War, you can find it here:

If you'd like to find out more about Lila, you can find her here:

Thank you so much for stopping by and happy reading! :)