When I was in second grade, my father brought home the usual weekly
stack of chapter books the local librarian had recommended for me.
Generally, the books revolved around horses, my main interest as an
8-year-old girl. But sometimes other subject matter found its way into
the pile, and this time, there was a book entitled Jane-Emily, by
Patricia Clapp. The tag line read “A ghost story…and a love story”. My
first paranormal romance—I was hooked. I read that book over and over
again throughout my childhood. I’ve read it to my children. When I see
a looking glass ball in someone’s yard, the young ghost of the
fictional Emily is still the first thing that jumps into my thoughts.
Since
that book, the blend of romance and ghosts has always been my favorite.
For me, a mysterious and spooky paranormal element combined with a
tension-filled romantic relationship is the perfect recipe for an
exciting read.
It’s no surprise, then, that both of my paranormal
romance novels involve spirits in desperate need of help. Still, I’ve
never actually seen a ghost. Not for lack of trying, however. I’ve
been on ghost tours and visited rumored haunted locations.
Nevertheless, I firmly believe the spirits of loved ones survive the
body’s passing, mostly because of something that happened to me on
December 25, 2011.
I had a particularly joyous Christmas that
year, because I had just received my first publishing contract for
Silver Lake. I was also in the midst of writing my second manuscript,
Gull Harbor, which has a medium as a heroine. So when I heard there was
a medium at a Christmas party I was attending, I was eager to speak
with him.
As I asked him general questions pertaining to his talent,
he looked distracted. Finally, he said, “There’s someone here to speak
with you. Is that okay?”
With a nod and a gulp, I listened to
what he had to say. It wasn’t exact sentences, but I immediately knew
who it was—my mother, who died when I was 25. I had never met this
man—in fact, I lived in a town 2 hours away. I didn’t pay him a dime.
But he was hitting details of my life spot-on, including a recent trip I
made with my kids to deliver Christmas presents to our local animal
shelter (Mom and I shared a love of all animals).
There were so
many things he said that sent shivers down my spine, but at one point he
kept saying, “Wild Flowers? I’m getting wild flowers.” And then it
clicked for me: my biggest dream had recently come true—I had sold my
manuscript to The Wild Rose Press.
Seeing Silver Lake published
after years of hard work is truly a dream come true. And I’m thankful
that it seems on some level, my mother is looking down, sharing it with
me. While I find that infinitely comforting, my writing will probably
continue to feature a spookier kind of ghost: the kind that has to haunt
the hero and heroine to get its message through. The kind that raises a
few goose bumps on the reader’s arm. And hopefully, the kind that
keeps the pages turning, well into the night.
Get ready for
Halloween with Jason and Rain as they struggle to solve the mystery of
their friend’s disappearance in SILVER LAKE. Along the way, they fight
against the attraction that still exists between them. Will they
eventually give in to their feelings?
Or visit Cape Cod’s GULL
HARBOR, where medium Claire Linden must face the aggressive ghost
haunting her client’s house and the ex-boyfriend who mysteriously
abandoned her after graduation. Can Max protect Claire from a danger
that extends beyond the paranormal?
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