Friday Funnies – Shiarra Waynest Talks About Her Christmas Wish-List

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I’ve decided to revamp the Friday Funnies and re-post the guest posts I’ve written for blog tours and such. I may sneak in a few new ones here and there. Since some of the blogs I originally wrote these for have disappeared I thought it might be a good idea to save and re-share the posts here.

I’m sure if you’re reading this blog, you’re probably familiar with my characters by now, so I’ll save you the chore of reading through my intros. For anyone who stumbles across this who is not familiar, basic info on the characters can be found here, a funnier idea of who they are (in GIFs) can be found here, and a book list/buy links can be found here. All character interviews will be tagged that way so they’re easy to find on the blog.

Now–on with the shenanigans! Shiarra is going to tell you a little bit about what she wants for Christmas.  Over to you, Shia!

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Shiarra:  This one is easy.  I want one of those nifty sunglasses that are also MP3 players and spy cameras!

Sara:  Really?  Those are so cheesy, though.

Shiarra:  I know.  It’s perfect.

Arnold:  I want that Hayao Miyazaki boxed set.

Chaz:  Was that English?

Arnold:  It’s a DVD boxed set!  It comes with Howl’s Moving Castle, Spirited Away, Princess Mononoke

Royce:  Cartoons?  Really?

Arnold:  It’s anime.  They’re not just “cartoons”—it’s art.

Chaz:  Uhm.  I’m with the vampire on this one.

Arnold:  Says the guy who reads DC comics when he’s not trying to be a Schwarzenegger impersonator.

Shiarra:  Back in the land of adults . . .

Sara:  Don’t worry, sweetie, I’ll get you your DVDs.

Arnold:  Yay!  And a “This Land” T-shirt.

Sara:  Err.  Sure.

Shiarra:  What do you want, Sara?  I need to get started on my shopping.

Sara:  Cripes, you really put it off to the last minute there.  Get me that Godiva chocolate truffle gift box again, that was amazing.  None of that See’s crap, though, that stuff is nasty.

Shiarra:  Aw, man.  See’s is awesome.  And cheap.

Sara:  Heathen.

Chaz:  I need a new set of weights.  I broke my last set.

Shiarra:  . . . I am not even going to ask how that is possible.

Arnold:  The vampire is being very quiet.  Should we be worried?

Royce:  I don’t see much reason to get involved in this immature banter.

Shiarra:  Is the big bad vampire too good for Christmas or what?

Royce:  I have seen the passing of too many winter solstice fads to feel a need to participate.

Shiarra:  You don’t buy anything?  You don’t give your employees a Christmas bonus?  What kind of Scrooge are you?!

Royce:  I never said I didn’t participate on any level.  I’m hardly that heartless.

Arnold:  Could’ve fooled us.

Royce:  I do give my employees plenty of time off around the holidays, as well as bonuses and gifts.  People would hardly want to work with me if that wasn’t the case.

Chaz:  I’m surprised anyone wants to work with you to begin with.  Are the gifts supposed to make up for 24-7 blood breath?

Shiarra:  Oh, ew.  I didn’t even think of that.  I thought you were going to say something about being forced to work under duress and pain of biting or something.

Royce:  Gods.  What do you people take me for?

Arnold:  An evil, soulless vampire with no morals to speak of.

Shiarra:  Except when it’s convenient!

Royce:  . . . I must concede your point.  However, I still don’t celebrate Christmas, personally.  I can see why others get involved, but it holds no interest for me.

Sara:  Oh, come on.  There must be something you want.  Money doesn’t buy everything.  Believe me, I know.

Royce:  *looks at Shiarra*

Shiarra:  AUGH.  Okay, that’s it!  We’re done!

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What about you?  What’s on your Christmas wish-list?

If you’ve never heard of my books and want more info, head to the main page of my website for news on the latest deals, the reading order, etc. Or you can support more of this silliness by buying ‘em now!

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Friday Funnies – The H&W Team Talk About Whether They’ve Been Naughty or Nice This Year

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I’ve decided to revamp the Friday Funnies and re-post the guest posts I’ve written for blog tours and such. I may sneak in a few new ones here and there. Since some of the blogs I originally wrote these for have disappeared I thought it might be a good idea to save and re-share the posts here.

I’m sure if you’re reading this blog, you’re probably familiar with my characters by now, so I’ll save you the chore of reading through my intros. For anyone who stumbles across this who is not familiar, basic info on the characters can be found here, a funnier idea of who they are (in GIFs) can be found here, and a book list/buy links can be found here. All character interviews will be tagged that way so they’re easy to find on the blog.

Now–on with the shenanigans! Shiarra is going to tell you a little bit about whether she and her friends are getting gifts or coal in their stockings this Christmas. Over to you, Shia!

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Shiarra:  Okay, I’m here, and—WHOA.

Chaz:  Do you like it?

Arnold:  What the hell is that?

Chaz:  It’s a reindeer antler headband.  With some added tinsel.  And bells.  I liked the Christmas lights.  You press a button here and it either blinks or stays solidly lit—

Royce:  Can I leave on the grounds that this is too ridiculous for anyone with an ounce of dignity to endure?

Sara:  No.  If we have to put up with it, so do you.

Shiarra:  Honey, could you maybe put those away for a while?

Chaz:  But… *puppy dog eyes*

Shiarra:  Err…

Sara:  Good god, you guys.

Arnold:  I thought I was overdoing it with the Santa hat.  Yeesh.

Shiarra:  Man, and I thought today’s topic was going to be uncomfortable.

Arnold:  Hey, I like this topic.  Put me on the naughty list!  I want some of that Santa’s coal bubble gum in my stocking this year.

Sara:  You’re so ridiculous, sweetie.

Arnold:  I know.

Sara:  I was good.  I didn’t throttle my sister or let any of my clients or any of the people I was investigating get away with fraud or infidelity.

Shiarra:  I was sort of good.  Does it count if I broke a law or two because I had no choice?

Arnold:  Beats me.

Royce:  I suppose it may depend upon the circumstances and what you did.  I can speculate, but I’d be curious to hear what laws you believe you have broken.

Shiarra:  Yeeeeeeah—no.

Chaz:  Don’t worry, love, I don’t care what you did.  Anyway, I think I was pretty good this year.  I helped save some lives, tore apart some vampires…

Royce:  That’s not a rousing endorsement in my book.

Shiarra:  But it is in mine.  Keep up the good work, honey!

Chaz:  You got it, babe.

Royce:  I almost wish it was possible for me to be ill.  Ugh.

Arnold:  You are such a Grinch.

Shiarra:  No coal bubble gum in your stocking, mister.  You get the real deal.

Sara:  No kidding.  I’d toss in a few stakes and garlic cloves for good measure.

Royce:  Just try it, children.  I might have a few solstice surprises in store for you.

Arnold:  I don’t think anyone is interested in what kind of surprises you’ve got planned.

Royce:  Of course not.  The only times I ever see any of you are when you wish to steal something that belongs to me or when you come crawling to me for assistance.  I’m getting rather tired of this farce.

Shiarra:  You complain too much.  Are you trying to distract us from whether you’ve been naughty or nice this year?

Royce:  What?  Of course not.  I think it’s rather obvious where I fall upon the spectrum of morality.

Shiarra:  I don’t know.  You’re scary and occasionally mean, but sometimes you do nice things.  You donate to charities and you helped me a couple of times when you didn’t have anything to gain, even if it was in a really weird way.  I think you’re nicer than you’d like people to think.

Royce:  I have my reasons for acting as I do.

Arnold:  Such as?

Royce:  Cultivating donors isn’t a task done overnight.  Gaining the trust of a human that fears me—such as Ms. Waynest—is an endeavor that takes time and patience.  The payout is what makes the hunt worthwhile.

Shiarra:   . . . okay, I could’ve gone my whole life not knowing that.

Chaz:  Don’t worry, love, I won’t let him touch you.

Royce:  Don’t be too quick to make promises you cannot keep.  You might end up on that naughty list, after all.

Shiarra:  I am all kinds of done with this topic.

Sara:  Naughty list.  The vamp is definitely on the naughty list.

Royce:  As if there was ever any doubt.

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So what about you? Is Santa going to put you on his naughty or nice list this year?

If you’ve never heard of my books and want more info, head to the main page of my website for news on the latest deals, the reading order, etc. Or you can support more of this silliness by buying ‘em now!

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Friday Funnies – She Might Be Human But She Can Still Kick Ass

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I’ve decided to revamp the Friday Funnies and re-post the guest posts I’ve written for blog tours and such. I may sneak in a few new ones here and there. Since some of the blogs I originally wrote these for have disappeared I thought it might be a good idea to save and re-share the posts here.

I’m sure if you’re reading this blog, you’re probably familiar with my characters by now, so I’ll save you the chore of reading through my intros. For anyone who stumbles across this who is not familiar, basic info on the characters can be found here, a funnier idea of who they are (in GIFs) can be found here, and a book list/buy links can be found here. All character interviews will be tagged that way so they’re easy to find on the blog.

Now–on with the shenanigans! Shiarra is here with some friends to tell you about how she holds her own against the big, bad, fanged and clawed things of the night. Take it away, Shia!

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Shiarra: Wait, we’re talking about me?

Royce: Of course. I don’t know anyone else who has gone on murderous rampages against Others lately.

Thrane: Murderous rampages—what?

Shiarra: We’re not talking about that.

Clyde: Considering you’re taking advantage of my hospitality, I’d like to hear about it.

Christoph: I thought werewolves were the only ones who went on murderous rampages. It’s in the rules, somewhere.

Shiarra: It’s not like I go werewolf hunting every day. Come on, that was extenuating circumstances.

Royce: Be that as it may, you’ve still killed vampires and werewolves. You’re staying in Los Angeles to put your actions behind you while I sort out the mess.

Thrane: Wait, vampires? You killed some of us? That’s it. I rescind my invitation to sit on my comfy couch.

Shiarra: Oh, come on!

Thrane: I know, it’s very comfy, but it’s not for vampire hunters.

Shiarra: . . . that . . . wait, what?

Clyde: Don’t mind him. He’s nothing but a foolish child. I, on the other hand, understand the usefulness of having a hunter in your pocket. Perhaps we could discuss some additional arrangements during your stay—

Royce: No. Absolutely not. She’s staying with you for protection, not to get in more trouble.

Christoph: Question, Mr. Royce. Seeing as I can’t exactly shift to save my skin with this lovely little fashion accessory you gave me, am I in any danger when she gets back to New York?

Shiarra: Hey. Standing right here.

Christoph: Yup, and you can keep the crazy right over there.

Royce: She’s no longer a danger to you, if she ever was.

Shiarra: Thanks? I think?

Royce: Not to say that you aren’t capable of violence, but perhaps you’ll put a little more thought into where it is directed in the future.

Clyde: I can think of a few places to direct it.

Shiarra: I’m starting to think of one, too.

Thrane: What do you use to protect against vampire hunters? I don’t have any crosses or garlic lying around for obvious reasons.

Clyde: If you have to ask, you’ll never know.

Christoph: That’s not a very helpful answer. I want to know, too.

Shiarra: For crap’s sake, I’m not going to hurt you guys. Can’t I just plead temporary insanity and get on with my life? Please?

Christoph: I guess. When I could shift, sometimes I tore apart other werewolves and a few vamps with my bare hands. Claws. Whatever, you know what I mean. So I guess I can understand.

Thrane: Whoa, really?

Christoph: Yup. Enemies of the pack.

Thrane: As long as we’re sharing, I killed my sire with railroad spikes.

Shiarra: And you guys thought I was crazy.

Clyde: Well, when you get involved with the supernatural, you tend to learn that being ruthless is the only way to survive.

Royce: Not the only way. A little mercy and temperance can mean a world of difference in how your time with us is spent. Or ends.

Shiarra: This. This right here is why I’m glad I took self-defense classes.

Christoph: Wait a sec, those help against vampires? Sign me up!

Clyde: Perhaps. Not that it would make a difference against our strength.

Thrane: Quiet, naysayer. Hey, would those classes help with vampire hunters? Asking for a friend.

Shiarra: I guess so. You guys worry me.

Christoph: At least I know who to go to when I need someone to drive terror or a stake through the heart of my enemies.

Shiarra: Oh, fer Chrissakes.

Royce: He does have a point. You might be human, but you’ve proven to be a clever, worthy adversary, even when at your most foolish.

Clyde: I’ll pay for those clever hunting skills of yours any time.

Shiarra: Not in this lifetime.

Clyde: We’ll see about that.

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If you’ve never heard of my books and want more info, head to the main page of my website for news on the latest deals, the reading order, etc. Or you can support more of this silliness by buying ‘em now!

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Friday Funnies – Shiarra Talks About New York City

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I’ve decided to revamp the Friday Funnies and re-post the guest posts I’ve written for blog tours and such. I may sneak in a few new ones here and there. Since some of the blogs I originally wrote these for have disappeared I thought it might be a good idea to save and re-share the posts here.

I’m sure if you’re reading this blog, you’re probably familiar with my characters by now, so I’ll save you the chore of reading through my intros. For anyone who stumbles across this who is not familiar, basic info on the characters can be found here, a funnier idea of who they are (in GIFs) can be found here, and a book list/buy links can be found here. All character interviews will be tagged that way so they’re easy to find on the blog.

Now–on with the shenanigans! Shiarra is going to tell you about her take on her home turf, New York City. Over to you, Shia!

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A little over ten years ago, when people came to New York City on vacation, it was to see the obvious. You know, the Empire State Building, Central Park, catch a Broadway show—that sort of thing.

These days, it’s a little different. Being a local, I can tell you, it didn’t take long for the new breed of tourist to go from baffling to annoying. All the out-of-towners are nuts. They want to go out of their way to eat at a restaurant run by a werewolf, see a magic show put on by a real mage, or rub elbows with vampires at one of Alec Royce’s bars.

The man’s insufferable. Believe me, I know. You don’t want to mess with the Others, let alone sign one of those contracts that lets them get intimate with you. Sure, all the brochures make it look edgy and exciting to see a real, live monster, but there’s the rub. They are monsters. That’s not something you should forget. As soon as you do, that’s when they’ll pounce, and before you know it you’ve signed your life away on the dotted line.

Yeah, yeah, I see your expression. Stop rolling your eyes. I know, you don’t want to hear about the best pizza places or where to get a decent bialy or how to stay alive in this town. You just want to know what to watch out for when you visit all the Other hot spots, right?

If you take one of those tours and visit The Circle’s high-rise in Manhattan, at first you might think it’s just another corporate office building. You might want to recall that people have died trying to escape the traps and labyrinth in the basement where the sparks hide all of their most powerful artifacts. If someone’s offering you a basement-level tour of a mage hideout, don’t stray from the tour guide, huh?

The werewolves aren’t much better. Maybe the Moonwalkers aren’t so bad—that’s the pack that started this mess when they helped pull people out of the rubble of the Twin Towers and exposed the Others—but if you ever run into a Ravenwood or a Sunstriker, do not walk, run in the other direction. No matter what kind of spin the media has put on things, Weres are dangerous. I know they don’t all eat people, but I’ve seen it happen, and I can promise you that it’s better to play it safe by avoiding them altogether.

Plus, you know, some of them are lying scumbags. Especially a certain blond, blue-eyed pack leader who is currently on my shitlist.

Just saying.

I used to think it wasn’t such a big deal to hang out in vamp-run bars, either. Did I mention I’m a private investigator? Quite a few locals are regulars which means—you guessed it—I follow a lot of leads down there to interview people or catch marks in some unsavory act. Tracking cheating spouses by checking out their haunts has led to me spending more than my fair share of time in places like The Underground and Twisted Temptations.

What? Twisted Temptations? Hey, don’t look at me like that. No, I’m not into that whips and chains stuff, I go there for work! And not that kind of work, either! Get your minds out of the gutters, people.

That place is the scariest of the lot. As you probably gathered from the name, it’s got a very “hurt-me-so-good” theme. If you’re into that sort of thing and you’re feeling particularly suicidal that day, well… I’m not judging, but the vampires who work there scare me more than the usual, run of the mill sort who just want to eat me. Twisted Temptations is something else. If you’re going to suck my blood out a bit at a time, it better not be from the whip marks on my back, you know what I’m saying?

Well, that pleasant thought in mind, if I was forced to pick one of the vampire’s clubs to recommend for you touristy types to hang out in, I’m sure you’ve gathered by now that I think you’re better off spending your time at The Underground. The music on the second floor is usually better, but you should buy your drinks from James at the main bar near the entrance. Try the Bloody Mary, it’s killer. Get it? Bloody Mary in a vampire bar? Killer? Yeah, I’ll just see myself out . . .

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If you could visit New York in the Other-verse, where would you want to go? Would you rather visit with the werewolves, vampires, or the magi?

If you’ve never heard of my books and want more info, head to the main page of my website for news on the latest deals, the reading order, etc. Or you can support more of this silliness by buying ‘em now!

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Friday Funnies – The H&W Gang Discuss What It’s Like to be a Hero

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I’ve decided to revamp the Friday Funnies and re-post the guest posts I’ve written for blog tours and such. I may sneak in a few new ones here and there. Since some of the blogs I originally wrote these for have disappeared I thought it might be a good idea to save and re-share the posts here.

I’m sure if you’re reading this blog, you’re probably familiar with my characters by now, so I’ll save you the chore of reading through my intros. For anyone who stumbles across this who is not familiar, basic info on the characters can be found here, a funnier idea of who they are (in GIFs) can be found here, and a book list/buy links can be found here. All character interviews will be tagged that way so they’re easy to find on the blog.

Now–on with the shenanigans! Shiarra is here with a few of her friends (and otherwise) to tell you what it’s like to save the day. Over to you, Shia!

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Shiarra: Wait, what? I’m not a hero.

Sara: Sure you are. You saved a bunch of people, didn’t you?

Royce: I do believe that your actions would qualify as heroic.

Shiarra: No way. I was scared witless half the time, and had no clue what I was doing the rest of it.

Arnold: So? You still saved the day.

Chaz: If not for you, half the Others in the city would be dead or under the control of a bigger monster than . . . well, than we already are.

Shiarra: Guys, I’m afraid of vampires and werewolves. I scream when I see spiders in the bathroom or roaches in the kitchen, and I’m regularly late on my rent. I’m not exactly Super-girl, here.

Royce: What frightens you is irrelevant. It’s how you react in an emergency situation. You faced me in battle with little more than a handgun and a stake.

Shiarra: Yeah, and we see how well that turned out.

Arnold: I wouldn’t be complaining about that. You lived through it. That’s more than a lot of his enemies could say.

Chaz: Give me five minutes alone with him.

Royce: Try me, dog.

Sara: Do you guys have to do this every time? I mean, really.

Shiarra: Yeah. Seriously.

Arnold: Vampires and werewolves. Cats and dogs. You know how it is.

Chaz: Wolves aren’t dogs, you know. I’m getting really tired of you guys calling me that.

Royce: Then I shall make a note to use the term more often.

Shiarra: Oh, come on. You don’t like it when we call you a leech, right? So stop.

Royce: I’ve been called far worse.

Sara: I have to admit, I’m curious what that might entail.

Arnold: Same here.

Shiarra: Blood-breath?

Chaz: Worm-bait?

Arnold: Walking corpse?

Royce: Very funny.

Shiarra: Okay, sorry. That was uncalled for.

Chaz: But satisfying. Very satisfying.

Arnold: Fun and games aside, maybe we shouldn’t be baiting the very old, very powerful vampire.

Royce: Wise words, mage.

Arnold: Thanks. I try.

Sara: I think it’s time we get back on topic.

Shiarra: Doesn’t seem like much of a topic. I’m telling you guys, I’m not hero material.

Chaz: A lot of Others would disagree with you. Including me.

Shiarra: Right. Me freaking out and being a spaz is very admirable.

Sara: You have to admit, it was kind of funny to watch you figure out that magic hunter’s belt was talking to you.

Shiarra: Yes, because like so many other New Yorker’s, I looked like an idiot talking to an imaginary voice in my head.

Arnold: Yeah, but that voice in your head talked you through how to survive a fight against vampires, werewolves, and magi.

Royce: Count yourself lucky. If you had not had the benefit of help from the magi, you would never have survived.

Shiarra: Right. I nearly died, ended up contracted to you, and spent weeks in the intensive care unit. Just how I wanted things to turn out.

Chaz: I wish I could shred that contract.

Shiarra: You and me both.

Royce: You know I won’t force its terms on you.

Sara: Yeah. Because you know she’ll stake your ass if you do.

Shiarra: Not likely. I know we doctored the contract so it swings both ways—he can hurt me, I can hurt him, yadda yadda—but I’m done with this mess. I don’t want anything more to do with Others.

Royce: Perhaps—but that doesn’t mean we are done with you.

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If you’ve never heard of my books and want more info, head to the main page of my website for news on the latest deals, the reading order, etc. Or you can support more of this silliness by buying ‘em now!

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2014 Readers & ‘Ritas Convention Recap and Giveaway

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This convention was a blast! If you don’t want to sort through all my pics and ramblings about the con, you can skip down to the bottom of the post for the giveaways.

The Road Trip

Once again, I hit the road for a con. It took two days to drive from Tampa to Allen, TX (and vice versa), but since I was going it solo, I didn’t manage to snap any pics while driving.

It was about 2300 miles round trip. You’d think I’d have thought to take more pictures after having traveled so far and for so long, but on the route I took there wasn’t much to see but trees, highway blacktop, the occasional roadside stand or gift shop, and more trees. To keep myself from perishing of boredom, I spent most of the time either talking to my boyfriend or singing to the steering wheel.

Related: I may have done this song to death.

I did see a couple of interesting things along the way, like a tank being transported on the back of a truck.

I was originally thinking of stopping in New Orleans on my way home, but I got on the road a bit too late in the day on Sunday to go that far and ended up adjusting my route. I ended up stopping in Mississippi for the night. The next morning, I took the lone pic from my road trip, which I think may have made up for not taking any others:

Mississippi River
Vicksburg, MS – Mississippi River

The Convention

First, I’d like to mention that Readers & ‘Ritas is hosted by Fresh Fiction.

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A Fresh Fiction reviewer had this to say earlier this year, so you know I was just chuffed to bits to be at this con:

“ENSLAVED BY THE OTHERS is phenomenal! It’s action-packed from beginning to end. Jess Haines has thought of every minute detail as Shiarra runs for her life. The worldbuilding is superlative. The characters multi-faceted and colourful, without being over the top. Ms. Haines is an extraordinarily gifted writer as well as a master storyteller. ENSLAVED BY THE OTHERS is an absolute must-read for any fan of paranormal or urban fantasy.”

Fresh Fiction (Fresh Pick July 24, 2014)

‘Scuse me while I preen in the corner for a moment.

Someone's Feeling FABULOUS

I have to give another shout out to C.J. Ellisson for being amazing and the entire reason I managed to make it to this convention. If you’re not reading her super sexy series, the V.V. Inn, you’re missing out on some steaming hot urban fantasy. Check out her first book, VAMPIRE VACATION (and enter to win a signed copy of the whole series below!):

V.V. Inn Series - Book One

As for the actual con, I have to say, Jade Lee killed it for me in the erotic reading on Friday night. Words cannot describe the hilarity of watching a couple of women acting out a dirty scene from an erotic story Jade was reading to the audience. Plus my table mates and I had a blast cracking each other up over the magazine of adult toys that came (hurr hurr hurrrrr) in our goodie bag. (“Where do you put that?” “Where does that fit?” “Which end do you use?” “Who in the hell would put that on their ding-dong?” You get the idea…)

That said, most of the shenanigans took place on Saturday. I stuck by C.J.’s side for most of the day, except for when I had my spot in the author lounge.

Author Lounge - My Awesome Tablemates
Author Lounge – My Awesome Tablemates

I only sat in the audience of one panel (I signed up a bit too late to get in on the action–hurr hurr hurr), and it just had to be “Simply Sexual to Eye-Popping Erotica”.

The Mostly Eye-Popping Erotica Panel
The Mostly Eye-Popping Erotica Panel

Topics of conversation touched upon subjects like tentacle porn, Bronies, bigfoot porn, Christmas lesbian spanking stories, and furries.

Don’t think these things exist?

They really do. All of them.

(If you have no idea what one or more of those things are, and/or are easily offended, I strongly suggest staying away from Google and/or Amazon and not clicking on my links so you can remain blissfully ignorant. Did I mention this stuff is NSFW? Actually, now that I think about it, some might be NSFA–Not Safe For Anyone.)

You’re welcome.

Ahem.

There was also a signing for the attendees.

Readers & 'Ritas Signing
Readers & ‘Ritas Signing
Readers & 'Ritas Signing
Readers & ‘Ritas Signing

I think the highlight of the trip for me was the Bikers & Gents ball. Mostly because Damon Suede was auctioned off as one of the hot guys, and he totally killed it on the dance floor.

Bikers & Gents - Masquerade Ball
Bikers & Gents – Masquerade Ball
Bikers & Gents - Hot Guys Being Auctioned
Bikers & Gents – Hot Guys Being Auctioned
Bikers & Gents - Gotta Love the Pimp Outfit
Bikers & Gents – Gotta Love the Pimp Outfit
Bikers & Gents - Damon Suede Sweeping A Girl Off Her Feet
Bikers & Gents – Damon Suede Sweeping A Girl Off Her Feet
Bikers & Gents - Damon Giving Me A Hug - D'Awwww
Bikers & Gents – Damon Giving Me A Hug – D’Awwww
Bikers & Gents - You Can Tell Our Hot Guy Was Thrilled To Be There
Bikers & Gents – You Can Tell Our Hot Guy Was Thrilled To Be There

The money raised from auctioning off a night of dancing with the obligatory hot dudes went to a charity to promote literacy. My pics didn’t turn out that great, but the guys were good sports, and everybody had a lot of fun on the dance floor.

Now… on to the giveaways!

U.S. Only Giveaway

Readers & 'Ritas Giveaway Books
Readers & ‘Ritas Giveaway Books

I brought back a ton of swag and books for you, my lovely readers! Be sure to follow and thank these authors for signing their books just for you!

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** Signed by the author

I didn’t take a pic, but some of the swag includes bookmarks, pens, notebooks, a travel mug, and even a Mr. Squidge, courtesy of Jade Lee!

Not in the U.S.? This Is The Giveaway For You!

I haven’t forgotten about you, my lovelies outside the U.S.! While I don’t have quite as many books to offer in this one, I am including a few signed ones thanks to the generosity of a few authors from the convention. Help them out with a Facebook like and Twitter follow!

(Sorry, no bag and limited swag included with this one as costs of shipping outside the U.S. are prohibitive.)

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NOTE: Winners have 72 hours to reply to their notification email with a mailing address. After 72 hours, if no reply is received, a new winner will be chosen.

Please be kind, pay it forward, and tell your friends who couldn’t make it to the con about these special giveaways so they can play along at home, too!

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Friday Funnies – Meet the Werewolves From Silent Cravings

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I’ve decided to revamp the Friday Funnies and re-post the guest posts I’ve written for blog tours and such. I may sneak in a few new ones here and there. Since some of the blogs I originally wrote these for have disappeared I thought it might be a good idea to save and re-share the posts here.

I’m sure if you’re reading this blog, you’re probably familiar with my characters by now, so I’ll save you the chore of reading through my intros. For anyone who stumbles across this who is not familiar, basic info on the characters can be found here, a funnier idea of who they are (in GIFs) can be found here, and a book list/buy links can be found here. All character interviews will be tagged that way so they’re easy to find on the blog.

Now–on with the shenanigans! This time, I’ve got something just a little different. My co-author from Silent Cravings worked with me on this one so we could introduce you to the werewolves of the Goliath Pack.

All three Weres wound up stuck in New York with Royce and his coven of vampires: Analie because of a debt, and Christoph and Ashi because they got in over their heads. Now Christoph and Ashi have magic collars that prevent them from shifting, but they’ll get no help from Analie to escape. And here they are to tell you what they think of New York…

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Analie: I love New York! Everyone here is totally crazy. There’s the biggest toy store in the world here and I know I’m, like, almost an adult but it was so cool!

Christoph: It’s . . . big.

Ashi: It smells.

Analie: And everywhere you go there are people selling food right on the street. Everywhere! This one time I ate three hotdogs in three blocks and then there was a guy with giant pretzels and I thought I was going to die if I ate one more thing, but you can’t really say no to giant pretzels.

Ashi: Does she ever breathe?

Christoph: The nightlife is interesting, I guess. I’m still getting my footing.

Analie: Central Park is amazing! You’re, like, walking down the street and it’s all concrete and drug dealers and then suddenly BAM you’re in the woods!

Ashi: . . . with more drug dealers.

Christoph: You are a little ray of sunshine today, aren’t you?

Ashi: I didn’t agree to do this.

Christoph: I think we’re supposed to act like we know what we’re talking about. Might as well pick a topic we know. So, guys, what’s the best part of being a werewolf?

Analie: The freedom.

Christoph: Wow, rub it in.

Analie: Sorry! It’s true, though.

Ashi: Without these collars? The power and size to crush anyone who gets in your way.

Christoph: Which is attractive to Ashi because on a height scale from Oompa Loompa to Average Joe, his human form ranks around Munchkin Land.

Ashi: Don’t sleep too soundly tonight, Christoph.

Analie: Can’t you two ever get along?

Christoph: He’s a sociopath.

Ashi: He’s got his head so far up his ass he’s seeing daylight.

Analie: *sigh*

Christoph: But in all seriousness, being a werewolf is pretty great. Both Ashi and Analie are right—having the wolf’s spirit means power and freedom. Nothing compares to the rush of a hunt or running with your pack. Nothing is as important as defending your packmates in a fight and crushing your enemy. There is incredible honor and weight in everything you do. Being a werewolf and having a strong pack makes you unstoppable and part of something bigger than any human can imagine.

Analie: That . . . was beautiful.

Ashi: *rolls his eyes*

Christoph: And there are tits everywhere. No one cares about being naked after a big fight or a pack run. It’s great.

Ashi: Hell yes.

Analie: A-a-a-and the magic is gone.

Christoph: What?

Analie: Never mind. Anyway! The werewolves around here are really nice, but they’re all tiny compared to me, but what can you expect when I’m a friggin’ Goliath . . .

Ashi: Well, yeah. What else would we be with a pack name like that?

Christoph: Leader of the Lollipop Guild?

Ashi: When this interview is over, I will never stop hurting you.

Christoph: Yeah, yeah. Probably dress up in your skirt again, ri—

Ashi: It’s not a skirt!

Analie: Ahem! So. The vampires are nice, too! Well, most of them are. Like, Mouse and Clarisse are basically the best, but Wesley is kind of serious and I get the idea I kind of annoy him, but Angus seems really chill so I try to hang out with him but he does security so—

Ashi: Can we leave?

Chrisoph: We just got here.

Ashi: Screw it, I’m out. Chop me up into little pieces, have a pack of rabid vampires drain me dry, dip me in the Hudson until I dissolve—anything but listen to that child’s drivel.

Analie: Hey!

Christoph: Okay, yeah, I think it’s time to call it quits.

Analie: Ashi, you’re such a jerk.

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Err. Being packmates doesn’t always mean being friends, I suppose.

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Friday Funnies – Shiarra Waynest Talks About the Mothman

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I’ve decided to revamp the Friday Funnies and re-post the guest posts I’ve written for blog tours and such. I may sneak in a few new ones here and there. Since some of the blogs I originally wrote these for have disappeared I thought it might be a good idea to save and re-share the posts here.

I’m sure if you’re reading this blog, you’re probably familiar with my characters by now, so I’ll save you the chore of reading through my intros. For anyone who stumbles across this who is not familiar, basic info on the characters can be found here, a funnier idea of who they are (in GIFs) can be found here, and a book list/buy links can be found here. All character interviews will be tagged that way so they’re easy to find on the blog.

Now–on with the shenanigans! Shiarra and some of her friends are here to tell you a little bit about the Mothman.  Over to you, Shia!

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Shiarra: The Mothman?  I thought we were going to be talking about the Jersey Devil.

Arnold:  That one was taken.

Shiarra:  Shoot.  Guess I should describe it.

Chaz:  Yeah, it’s sort of a regional thing.  Not too many people have heard of it.

Shiarra:  The Mothman was some creepy critter that ran around in the dark scaring people.

Royce:  Very descriptive, Ms. Waynest.  I’m sure the readers find that terribly helpful.

Shiarra:  Like to hear you give it a shot, Mr. High and Mighty.

Royce:  Fine.  It was a man-sized creature with grey skin, red eyes, and large wings that had been spotted several times in the woods of West Virginia back in the 1960’s.  Witnesses say it would mostly show itself near an abandoned factory, and would follow any cars that passed near its lair at night.  Despite numerous attempts to hunt it down, no one has been successful; it finds you, not the other way around.

Shiarra:  Sounds like a certain vampire I could mention.

Royce:  Very funny.

Chaz:  That seems kind of lame.  Did it do anything other than chase people?

Royce:  Not really.

Arnold:  I dunno, I think the Mothman is pretty cool.  Reminds me of Arthur from The Tick.

Arthur and The Tick

Chaz:  Mothman Prophecies was a terrible movie.  That have anything to do with it?

Royce:  Someone made a movie about it?  I doubt it had any reflection on reality.  I’m sure the creature was just some Were running around in the dark, scaring people.

Shiarra:  A Were-moth?  Moth-Were?  What?

Arnold:  That sounds ridiculous.  I like the way you think.

Royce:  I wasn’t making an attempt to be clever.  It simply seems the most logical explanation.

Chaz:  I thought someone said it was a government experiment gone bad.

Shiarra:  Ohhh, like the X-Men!

Arnold:  I’m liking this Mothman thing more and more.

Royce:  You people are absurd.  It was some demonic, red-eyed creature.  It supposedly flew after fleeing cars at speeds of over one hundred miles an hour.  While I’m sure there’s some measure of exaggeration involved, it sounds like it must have been something supernatural to me.

Chaz:  Hey, speaking from experience, most Weres don’t fly.  And there’s no such thing as Were-bugs.  I bet it was just some dude in a rubber suit.  Maybe a Batman costume.

Shiarra:  Awesome!

Arnold:  Oh, yeah.  With all the drugs people were doing back then, it could’ve been almost anything.

Shiarra:  I’ve heard rumors that it could have been anything from a real monster to a bird.  Nobody really knows.  The people in the town near the factory built a statue to it, though.  It’s in Point Pleasant, West Virginia, where all the sightings supposedly happened.

Mothman Statue

Chaz:  When we go on that road trip next summer, we need to add that to the list of things to see.  Is it anywhere near the world’s largest chicken?

Shiarra:  No, that’s in Georgia.  I suppose we could swing that way on the way down.

Royce:  Right.  And I bet you’ll go see that on your way to visit the world’s largest chainsaw.  Why am I even here?

Arnold:  We’re seeing that on the way back.  It’s in Michigan.

Royce:  . . .

Chaz:  Ohhh, so is the world’s largest rifle!  Can’t wait to see that.

Shiarra:  Probably need it to shoot down the Mothman.  That thing’s supposed to be seven feet tall.

Royce:  Next we’ll be saying it breathes fire and shoots lasers from its eyes.

Arnold:  Wow, did the vamp just make a joke?

Royce:  Perhaps.  I’m finding this conversation too illogical to take seriously.

Shiarra:  You covering for something?

Royce:  Hardly.

Arnold:  Methinks the vamp doth protest too much.

Royce:  You can’t be serious.  What would I have to do with it?

Shiarra:  Oh, I know!  Maybe Mothman was a vampire!

Arnold:  Possible.  Red, glowing eyes, only seen at night, hangs out in the backwoods of West Virginia—sounds like it could’ve been a feral vamp.

Royce:  First of all, no.  Second of all, vampires cannot fly.  While there are some natural laws we defy, gravity is not one of them.

Chaz:  Maybe not, but an elder vampire can run faster than a Were.  I bet you it was some vamp with a sense of humor dressed up in a cape and rubber suit running really fast after those people.

Mothra

Royce:  What?  How could you even—

Shiarra:  I like this theory.  Let’s vote on it!  Everyone who agrees Mothman was a vamp, say aye!  Aye!

Chaz:  Aye!

Arnold:  Aye!

Royce:  Gods.

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So much for a creepy critter in the woods…

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Friday Funnies – The H&W Team Discuss Fairy Tales

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I’ve decided to revamp the Friday Funnies and re-post the guest posts I’ve written for blog tours and such. I may sneak in a few new ones here and there. Since some of the blogs I originally wrote these for have disappeared I thought it might be a good idea to save and re-share the posts here.

I’m sure if you’re reading this blog, you’re probably familiar with my characters by now, so I’ll save you the chore of reading through my intros. For anyone who stumbles across this who is not familiar, basic info on the characters can be found here, a funnier idea of who they are (in GIFs) can be found here, and a book list/buy links can be found here. All character interviews will be tagged that way so they’re easy to find on the blog.

Now–on with the shenanigans! Shiarra and her friends are going to discuss fairy tales today.  Over to you, Shia!

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Shiarra:  Which fairy tale were we supposed to talk about again?

Sara:  I dunno.

Royce:  Beauty and the Beast?

Everyone Else:  No.

Chaz:  Little Red Riding Hood?

Everyone Else:  No.

Arnold:  The Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time?

Everyone Else:  . . .

Arnold:  C’mon!  Shiarra rescued Royce like Zelda, and . . . uhh . . .

Royce:  Is that a real legend? I’ve never heard of this.

Ocarina

Shiarra:  Whatever. I think that one gets a “hell no”.

Arnold:  Damn it.  I brought my ocarina and everything.  It’s a certified replica!

Royce:  I could share a few fairy tales.

Shiarra:  You?  Forget it.  They’re probably filled with blood and bitey things.

Royce:  Not everything has to be about death and blood with me, Ms. Waynest. I’d have thought you’d learned as much by now.

Sara:  Whatever, I’m with Shia.  I don’t want to hear about what kind of stories put the vampire to sleep as a kid.

Chaz: You know, I don’t think it actually fits, but I’ve got a great fairy tale!

Sara:  I’m afraid.

Chaz:  It’s about the guy who had to choose a bride by how she cuts the cheese.

Cheese

Everyone Else:  *snickersnortsplutter*

Royce:  You can’t be serious.

Sara:  Wow, I didn’t think vampires were allowed to laugh at fart jokes.

Royce:  That one caught me off guard.

Chaz:  Seriously!  It was one of those Grimm fairy tales.

Arnold:  Hehe. Cut the cheese.

Chaz:  Dude, do you want to hear the story or not?

Shiarra:  Not really.

Chaz:  Aww . . .

Shiarra:  Err.  Well, I guess it can’t be that bad.

Chaz:  Awesome!  So this shepherd couldn’t choose which of three sisters to marry.

Confused Sheep

Arnold:  Were they hot?

Sara:  Arnold!

Arnold:  What?  It’s a legitimate question.

Chaz:  Smokin’.

Royce:  Why aren’t we talking about a real fairy tale?  I can think of a few far more interesting than this.

Chaz:  Shut up, dead man. Anyway, the dude’s mom tells him to give each of the girls a cheese. One didn’t cut off all the rind, one cut off some of the good cheese, and the third one was super careful when she was cutting off the rind on hers, and so he married that one.

Sara:  . . . and then what?

Chaz:  That’s it.

Shiarra:  That’s . . . really dumb.

Royce:  I concur.

Sara:  Um.  What was the point of telling us that story?

Chaz:  It was the only one I could remember?  I dunno.  C’mon, I’ve been wanting to tell that one for years!

Royce:  I could have regaled you with tales of Heracles and his great feats, stories of titans and forgotten gods, of giants and—

Shiarra:  Hercules.

Royce:  Excuse me?

Shiarra:  It’s Hercules.  Not Heracles.

Royce:  Actually, his original name was Alcides and they’re both a slight bastardization of the original pronun—wait, why are you correcting me?

Sara:  Haven’t you seen the movie?  I like the pegasus.

Arnold:  The satyr was dope.  Danny DeVito was hilarious.

Chaz:  I liked Hades.  He cracked me up.

Shiarra:  His hair being on fire was a nice touch.

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Royce:  That movie was about as historically accurate as Xena: Warrior Princess.

Shiarra:  What?  You watched Xena?  No way.

Royce:  This conversation is over.

Chaz:  Damn.  Next time, I’ll think of a better story.

Royce:  Somehow I doubt that very sincerely.

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Well, that was . . . uh . . . enlightening. What do you guys think of Chaz’s story? What’s your favorite fairy tale?

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Friday Funnies – Shiarra Waynest Talks About Butt Spiders

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I’ve decided to revamp the Friday Funnies and re-post the guest posts I’ve written for blog tours and such. I may sneak in a few new ones here and there. Since some of the blogs I originally wrote these for have disappeared I thought it might be a good idea to save and re-share the posts here.

I’m sure if you’re reading this blog, you’re probably familiar with my characters by now, so I’ll save you the chore of reading through my intros. For anyone who stumbles across this who is not familiar, basic info on the characters can be found here, a funnier idea of who they are (in GIFs) can be found here, and a book list/buy links can be found here. All character interviews will be tagged that way so they’re easy to find on the blog.

Now–on with the shenanigans! This post was originally for a themed event involving urban legends. On that note, Shiarra and some of her friends are here to tell you a little bit about butt spiders. Over to you, Shia!

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Shiarra: …uhh. What?

Arnold:  I’ve heard of these!  They hide under your toilet seat and jump out to bite you on the ass when you sit down.

Would You Like To Touch It

Chaz:  Oh, yeah.  I remember hearing about these.  They’re creepier than camel spiders.

Shiarra:  Camel spiders?  What?

Royce:  Don’t listen to those two.  The information about the spiders hiding under toilet seats was false.

Arnold:  Whoa.  I just had a thought.  What if it was a camel spider hiding under the toilet seat?

Chaz:  Dude.  Epic.

Shiarra:  I still don’t get what you guys are talking about. Why are they called camel spiders?

Royce:  I presume because they live in the desert, much like their namesake.

Chaz: I thought it was because they’re practically the size of a camel.

Camel Spider

Arnold: Oh, come on.  They’re big, but they’re not that big.

Chaz:  That’s what your mom said last night.

Shiarra:  Chaz!

Arnold:  That’s what your mom’s face said.  Burn!

Royce:  Ms. Waynest, explain to me one more time why you spend time with these ingrates?

Shiarra:  It’s a mystery for the ages.

Chaz:  Hey!

Arnold:  That wasn’t very nice.

Shiarra:  Yeah, well, you guys are talking about spiders.  It’s gross.

Chaz:  I heard a camel spider killed a dog once.

Royce:  I find that doubtful.  Most species of camel spider are not actually venomous.

Shiarra:  How do you know so much about spiders?  Wouldn’t think you’d be worried about being bitten by them, being all undead and stuff.

Royce:  Some of the people in my office delight in forwarding me email chain letters.

Arnold:  Wow, really?

Royce:  Yes.  Unfortunately.

Arnold:  That was how I heard about the spiders hiding under toilet seats.  Apparently, the original email was a hoax, but there’s a real type of poisonous spider in Australia that does like to hide under toilet seats.

Chaz:  I’m not surprised.  Australia seems to be where most of the poisonous and deadly crap in the animal kingdom comes from.

Meanwhile in Australia

Arnold:  Want to hear something really scary?

Shiarra:  No.

Chaz:  Yes!

Royce:  I doubt it will be that frightening, but go on.

Arnold:  I once heard that someone found a giant spider on their toilet paper roll.  It nearly bit their hand off.

Shiarra:  Oh, please.  I’ll believe in butt spiders before I believe in that.

Toilet Paper Spider

Royce:  That is a truly silly name for a spider.

Shiarra:  Whatever.  I’m out of here.  I need to go buy every can of Raid I can find.

Chaz:  Heh.  Butt spider.

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Have you heard any weird, scary, or silly stories involving spiders?

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