Join us in Paradise as we chat with Romance Author Maxine Douglas. We have leis for everyone to wear and ice cold pomegranate and mango juice to quench the thirst.
Maxine will join us shortly. So while we wait, here's a little bit about her.
An avid horse lover and reader, Maxine Douglas loves
spending time in the saddle, curled up with a good book, catching up with her
oldest grand-daughter, or chasing her youngest grand-daughter around the house.
She resides in Oklahoma
with her husband, and is a member of both Romance Writers of America and the
Electronic Publishing Industry Coalition.
Reader’s Haven: There's Maxine. Hi! *Deanna and Louise wave her over to sit on the rocks* It's beautiful here. Thanks for inviting us. Tell us a bit about yourself that our readers might not know.
Maxine: Hi Deanna and Louise. I was totally
a single mom (meaning never married) until 11 years ago, when I married a very
good friend from high school. We just took separate paths during those 28 years
apart, but I believe we were always meant to be together—obviously one of his
brothers did as well when he said “Welcome to the family and it’s about damn
time too!” LOL I married my best friend not only in this
life but also in past lives.
If it's one thing I've learned over the years of my life
it's that you can never stop dreaming and reaching for the stars, because
sooner or later you just may get to touch one, and it'll bring you more
happiness than you can ever imagine. I've been lucky enough over the past
couple of years to have been able to reach out and touch two stars...and I'm still
reaching for more.
Originally from South-central Wisconsin, my husband and I
traded the snowy winters for warmer days and nights. I currently am a member of
such writing organizations as Romance Writers of American, Oklahoma Romance
Writers of America, and Electronic Publishers Internet Coalition.
Reader’s Haven: Such a romantic story about you and your husband. What made you want to become a writer?
Reader’s Haven: Such a romantic story about you and your husband. What made you want to become a writer?
Maxine: I took
creative writing in high school and liked it. Although I wanted to be a
songwriter, I’m not writing longer versions of those songs of the heart. It
took a friend’s sister, who is now an agent with 3 Seas Literary Agency, to
become published that I finally put my storytelling skills to work. I thank
Cori every day for that.
Reader’s Haven: Please
share a bit about your new release without giving away any
spoilers.
Maxine: RINGS OF
PARADISE comes out today in fact. It started out being a rock-n-roll storyline
and ended up being about professional wrestling. I know, do the two really go
hand-in-hand, probably not. But I grew up in a home where it was on t.v. all
the time, and my father, brothers and I went to as many live matches as
possible. The sport kinda grows on ya … and what red blooded woman is immune to
a great male body?
Reader’s Haven: No wonder the cover is on fire with Jimmy on it! Excellent design. Do you write under a pen name?
Reader’s Haven: No wonder the cover is on fire with Jimmy on it! Excellent design. Do you write under a pen name?
Maxine: I also write
erotic romance as Debi Wilder when I’m feeling a bit on the wild side of
passion in my storylines.
Reader’s Haven: What types of hero or heroine do you like best?
Reader’s Haven: What types of hero or heroine do you like best?
Maxine: I like my
heroes to be strong and sensitive, while my heroines are sassy and loving. At least I think so anyway. LOL
Reader’s Haven: Tell
us about a typical day in your life as a writer.
Maxine: LOL—not as
productive as it maybe should be that’s for sure. I had my 5 yr old
grand-daughter during the day until school started a week ago, so I didn’t get
much accomplished. I don’t write when family is around—too big of a chance of
being interrupted in my train of thought or in what my characters are trying to
get across to me. Now that school’s in session I’ll be working outside the home
for 10-20 hours a week, so that’ll leave my days off and evenings to get things
done.
Reader’s Haven: Do
your books have a common theme or are they all different?
Maxine: I would say
yes and no. Some of them are contemporary, while others have a paranormal or
time-travel twist to them. Depends on the hero and heroine and their story to
tell.
Reader’s Haven: How long does it take you to write and then edit a story?
Maxine: I’m a muse
writer and a punster on top of it. What this means is that it can take me
several months, years, to write a story getting it the way I want it to be. I
tend to write very slow, careful to get the scene just right before moving on.
I’m trying to plot it out a bit more so we’ll see if it works with THE QUEEN or
not.
Reader’s Haven: Do you have to be alone to write?
Reader’s Haven: Do you have to be alone to write?
Maxine: I have found
that I can’t write if I’m around famiy—they like to talk to you, or the t.v.,
and it takes a second to pull me out of my work and 15 minutes to get back into
it. That being said, I like to have noise around me whether it’s the t.v.,
radio or just people milling about at McDonalds or the park because I know the
chances of these people interrupting me is next to none.
Reader’s Haven: How do you go about naming characters?
Reader’s Haven: How do you go about naming characters?
Maxine: Well…they
tell me their names. It might be a cat and mouse game to begin with but in the
end they let me know who they are.
Reader’s Haven: Is it
easier to write about the characters if you find pictures of them before you
write or do you write then find character pictures?
Maxine: Sometimes I
get a feel for what they might look like. For instance, in THE QUEEN, my
heroine Hanna, is from the late 1920s/early 1930s so I knew sort of what I
wanted but just couldn’t visual her. Then one day while shuffling through some
old photos at a local Goodwill I found her!
This is young woman is my inspiration for Hanna Amery, my heroine in THE
QUEEN. Cole is still a bit of a mystery to
me and I don’t think he’ll truly reveal himself just yet.
Maxine: Actually, my
characters pick them. LOL, I know it sound strange but it’s true. One they—the
hero and heroine—have let me into their lives they take me on a journey and I
don’t always know where I might end up.
Reader’s Haven: What
are you working on now and what should readers be looking forward to from you
in the future?
Maxine: I’m currently
working on a novella for FOUR SEASONS OF PASSION to be published by www.museituppublishing.com in
2013/2014. THE QUEEN will be one of the summer stories and takes place on the
Queen Mary in Long Beach, which I totally fell in love with while at a writer’s
conference held there a few years back. It inspired this paranormal story line
when I got home:
Cole Masterson is the lead investigator of GHOST, Ghost
Hunters of Spiritual Transcendental and professional ghost hunter who’s aboard
the Queen Mary investigating its paranormal activity. Cole’s about to realize
the ship’s paranormal activity can be more than just shadows and cold spots.
Hanna Amery is a spirit looking for the man she lost decades
ago aboard the Queen Mary during the early 1900s. What Hanna doesn’t understand
is how she can see the man with the electronic equipment, but can’t figure out
how to communicate with him.
What happens when two dimensions collide as Cole and Hanna
struggle to find a way to be more than passing shadows?
Reader’s Haven: Oh, we do love a ghost story! Where
can readers find out more about you and your books?
Maxine: Best places
is on either my blog or my FB page .. I’d love to hear from readers!
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One man’s quest to find the truth. One woman’s desire for
more in life. A mistress that won’t let go.
Dear Reader,
I’m not much on putting words to paper, action is more up my
alley. I’m Flame, the reigning champion in the Universal Wrestling World (UWW).
So why am I here?
I grew up in a wrestling family and cut my teeth on the
squared circle, which by the way is the only “lady” I trust any more.
I’ve gone and bought out a small press magazine in Madison,
Wisconsin that was going nowhere fast, hired a woman by the name of Khristen
Roberts, who according to the editor-in-chief is untrained and wants nothing
more than to be a journalist.
Okay, I’m a sucker in helping people out, it’s my one
weakness, if I have any. Problem is she’s on vacation in Hawaii. I’ve got to
catch up with her somewhere along the line for her to join up with me and the
UWW. I just hope Khristen is up for the ride…it’s always a trip.
Yours truly,
Excerpt:
The beautiful eyes of the man from the plane seemed to
appear as an apparition in the deep-blue-green pool water. Thoughts of him ran
wild in her mind, and Khristen felt the warm wetness of desire grow deep
between her thighs. She shivered from wanton desire. Something about him seemed
familiar.
No. Surely, I would have remembered if we’d met before. His
eyes, if nothing else, would have been burned into my memory.
It seemed as if she’d seen them, and the challenge in them,
once before—a dare to defy him in any manner.
Challenges. That’s what gave Khristen her drive. In her
career, she had felt like a lamb lost in the fog in search of its home. She
longed for the type of position that offered her the unexpected excitement of a
contest each and every day.
Her current position at one of Madison’s once top magazines
came very close to fulfilling that yearning. It offered variety in its article
context, and nine times out of ten, they didn’t read like something out of Miami
Vice. Plain Talk covered just about anything and sometimes everything. Still,
something was missing.
She’d finally come to realize she wanted to be a staff
member who did more than run around the office. She was going to spend the next
few weeks thinking of a plan to convince Ric to move her up the ladder. One
day, she would have her own byline.
Ric Scott, the magazine’s editor-in-chief, had become the
big brother she never had. He drank too much coffee in a day for one human
being and stayed at the office until well past midnight. She worried about his
excesses in both areas and feared one day she would walk into his office to
find him slumped over his desk.
More than once, she had wondered why their relationship had
never gotten past the big-brother stage. Deep in her heart, she knew it was the
lack of emotional and sensual challenges. The spark she felt with a total
stranger wasn’t there with good ol’ reliable Ric.
Khristen slid a pair of red-framed sunglasses from the top
of her head and perched them on her nose. She took a deep relaxing breath,
leaned back, and forced the man’s image out of her brain. She knew she had to
let this challenge go for what very well could be the first time in her adult
life. If letting go was at all possible.
For now, one thing she knew for sure. Absolutely no way was
she going to become caught up in another romance. The last one had almost
destroyed her, both emotionally and professionally.
* * * *
His shadow draped across her skin. He’d known he would find
her; he’d never thought it would be connected to one of his businesses. He had
thoroughly enjoyed seeing her sweat earlier, looking for a place to escape the
dining room. If looks could kill, she should have laid him to rest before noon.
Now it was his turn, and he couldn’t wait to see her
reaction. It was going to get more interesting now that he’d decided in the
length of time it took for him to reach her side that the game would start. He
would have to proceed with caution before snaring her for himself.
Shadoe fought the temptation to pluck an ice cube from one
of the glasses he carried and let it drip onto Khristen’s sunburned flesh. A
mischievous smile played on his lips as he visualized the response he would
get. It would be fun, but they had already gotten off on a bad foot, and he
didn’t want to aggravate the situation further—or did he?
* * * *
“Khristen.” Someone repeated her name, and as she stirred,
raised his voice, calling to her again.
“Huh?” Sleepy eyed and well-burnt, Khristen was not sure
what had drawn her out of a groggy sleep.
“What’s your pleasure? Mai Tai, PiƱa Colada, or Aloe Vera?”
Shadoe adjusted the two sweating glasses and one bottle on the tray he balanced
with care.
Khristen shielded her eyes, suspiciously looking up at him.
The touch of friendly sarcasm that had edged his over-exaggerated deep voice
set off her warning light.
“Owweeee!” Pain and agony edged her voice, caused from the
effects of too many hours in the sun and too little sunscreen.
“I’ve got just what you need.”
“Like what?” Khristen grimaced, seeing the bottle of lotion
and look of concern in his eyes.
Or is it lust?
“Aloe Vera. It’s a great natural ointment with a cooling
effect for skin that’s on fire.” He set the tray down on the small, round table
next to her. “I could, ah, rub it in for you.” Another teasing smile played on
his lips as he picked up the bottle.
Khristen smiled back and looked into his eyes. How sexy and
sure of himself he looked as he gazed over the rims of his sunglasses, daring
her to resist his charm, challenging her.
“Actually, I have a better idea.” She reached for the lotion
and caught a look of satisfaction sweep over his face. With a crooked smile,
she softly wrapped her fingers around the bottle and let them linger a moment
too long before taking it into her possession.
“Mmmm, sounds very tempting.” He moved in closer to her.
“It is,” she said, reeling him in with her sweet, sexy tone,
and placed her free hand on his bare chest, blocking his advance. As much as
she’d love to feel his skin against hers, she wasn’t about to play on his web.
“Fortunately, there’s room for only one. You see, what I
have in mind is, well...” She could see the anticipation grow in his eyes. “The
ultimate total package of soothing the senses, everywhere, and all at once.”
Gathering up her belongings, Khristen walked away, in pain.
After only a few feet, she turned and gave him a look of triumph.
His deep, sexy laugh did nothing to dampen her victory.