Tuesday, 3 March 2015

Interview with Mia Kerick!

I’m so excited today to have Mia Kerick here today for an interview! Thank you for stopping by my blog Mia!
Hi Trisha!! I am so glad to be here!! You have been supporting my writing efforts for so long, and I want to thank you for that.

Why don’t you start off by telling us a little about Inclination?
Inclination is a one of my most content-rich novels, and by that I mean that it’s not “just a romance.” In order to accomplish my goal, which was to prove that God loves gay Christians, I needed to do the research and present it fully, hopefully in a way that was user-friendly. Or maybe reader-friendly. But the information had to be there.

So, your latest release Inclination is an m/m YA Christian fiction sort of book. What was it like it write and did what inspired you to write it?
My inspiration to write Inclination came from several places. First, as I am an LGBT romance writer I believe that romance (if you are one who seeks it) is critical to the well-being of the soul. I realized that two people could be completely compatible and incredibly in love, and due to the teachings of their faiths, could not share a blessed happily ever together. As “Love is What I See” is my slogan, this intolerable realization motivated me to write. It seemed illogical to me that a loving God would set His followers up to live in a situation such as this.
I also have personal, what I’ll call, “rule-following” issues with Catholicicsm, as I never could follow all of the rules well enough to feel like I was a “good Catholic”. In my research about LGBT Christianity, I was set free from several of my own hang-ups of what it means to be a person of faith. My excitement that maybe I was, after all, a good Christian, extended into my hope that other people could also feel this way, if I brought my newly found beliefs to light.

Was writing Anthony’s struggle with his sexual orientation while wanting to stay true to God and his Catholic faith a hard thing to do as someone who is also Catholic? Or did that make it easier?
I used the Catholicism as the backdrop for Anthony’s crisis because, being Catholic, I am most familiar with this religion. However, I just as easily could have used Protestantism, or many other world religions, as the basis of my story. The research would have been different to some extent, but I belive that very often the nature of the conclusion would be the same, in terms of following the spirit of a religion rather than “the rules” that have long been interpreted by human beings. And I never bashed Catholicism. I simply stated the Chrurch’s laws in regard to homosexual behavior as they currently exist, and wrote a story of how Anthony Del Vecchio had to deal with it.
In addition, the research I did to write Inclination actually made my faith stronger, as I was cured of my worry that God would act arbitrarily. He is not an arbitrary God. There are reasons and purposes to His expectations of us.

Personally, I know I connected with Anthony and his struggles with the religion vs. sexuality (or in my case, beliefs). Did you face a similar struggle?
I wrote some of his struggles, for example the compulsive need to go to confession, from my own personal struggles. Also, shades of Anthony’s sexuality struggles were taken from personal experience. So there is a lot of Mia Kerick in Anthony. Although the details of our specific concerns are different, the nature of them are the same.

Do you have a favorite character in the book?
Of course I love Anthony, as he is a little bit me and he is the main charactter, but I will say I tend to be more in love with David Gandy, Anthony’s love interest. I like that his exteriror is cold and sarcastic and a little intimidating, but that the interior of his heart and soul is soft and tender and vulnerable and filled with hope.

Do you have a playlist for Inclination?
The list of songs that go with Inclination is pretty much endless, but here are some of the primary ones that were in my head as I wrote.
“Place in this World” by Michael W. Smith
“Here I am, Lord” by Dan Schutte
“Abide With Me” by Henry Francis Lyte
“Be Not Afraid” by John Michael Talbot
“God of Wonders” by Third Day
“Danny Boy” by Frederic Weatherly
“Amazing Grace” by John Newton

Tell us a bit about your writing process! Do you listen to music while you write or do you need complete silence? Do you have a certain place you prefer to write?
My favorite place to write, and where I am sitting right now, in fact, is on the couch in my Red Sox room, a family room that is dedicated to the Boston Red Sox. I have written thirteen or so books, mainly on this couch. A disturbing fact: we are replacing the couch with a very plush and soft sectional. I hope this change in seating doesn’t affect my writing, but my current couch has seen many better days. It has to go.
And music is very important to the inspirational aspect of my writing, more than an actual requirement for my daily writing.
In terms of the writing process, itself, I have a general story in my head and a pretty good idea of the two main characters when I start writing. I then write about three chapters, and I sort out the way the characters speak, their attitudes, their way of interacting, and then I stop for a while. During this time I find images of them online, as I really need visuals of the characters in order to write about them. I call the time during which I do not write, “letting my ideas percolate”. Before I dive back into writing, I develop a general and messy outline just filled with ideas in chronological order. No Roman numerals involved. And after the percolation is finished, I get back to the job of writing. However, my “best laid” (I know, messily laid) plans are subject to change if the characters seem to be taking the story in a different direction.

What are you writing now?
I am writing a YA Gay Romance/Fiction about a gay teenager’s struggle with substance abuse.

What’s the best way for people to get in touch with you?
I always reply to readers who connect with me via email at miakerick@gmail.com. I love to hear from readers who feel that my stories have made a difference to them.

Again, thank you so much for stopping by. It’s been great having you here. 
Thank you, Trisha, for having me today!! Thank you for the thoughtful questions.




About the book:
Sixteen-year-old Anthony Duck-Young Del Vecchio is a nice Catholic boy with a very big problem. It’s not the challenge of fitting in as the lone adopted South Korean in a close-knit family of Italian-Americans. Nor is it being the one introverted son in a family jam-packed with gregarious daughters. Anthony’s problem is far more serious—he is the only gay kid in Our Way, his church’s youth group. As a high school junior, Anthony has finally come to accept his sexual orientation, but he struggles to determine if a gay man can live as a faithful Christian. And as he faces his dilemma, there are complications. After confiding his gayness to his intolerant adult youth group leader, he’s asked to find a new organization with which to worship. He’s beaten up in the church parking lot by a fanatical teen. His former best pal bullies him in the locker room. His Catholic friends even stage an intervention to lead him back to the “right path.” Meanwhile, Anthony develops romantic feelings for David Gandy, an emo, out and proud junior at his high school, who seems to have all the answers about how someone can be gay and Christian, too.

Will Anthony be able to balance his family, friends and new feelings for David with his changing beliefs about his faith so he can live a satisfying life and not risk his soul in the process?

Friday, 30 January 2015

Crush by Laura Susan Johnson New Cover Reveal!

One of my favorite books by one of my favorite people has a new cover! Laura Susan Johnson, who is a close friend, just added the new cover to her book Crush. I've always loved this story. It's one of my favorite books. It's heartbreaking, beautiful and eventually hopeful. This is hands down one of the hardest books I ever read, but it was worth it. And I'm so glad she is allowing me to show you all the new cover.




Isn't it amazing? The beautiful cover and photo are by Regina Wamba at MaeIDesign! She's fantastic!

If you'd like to buy the book, here are the links:
Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Crush-House-Glass-Beach-Book-ebook/dp/B0096FLPRC/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1422625894&sr=8-1&keywords=Crush+Laura
ARE: https://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-crush-1733480-149.html

Thursday, 1 January 2015

Rise & Fall by Charlie Cochet Cover Reveal!

Hello all! Welcome to the Rise & Fall (THIRDS, Book 4) cover reveal! I'm super excited to share with you the cover for the latest THIRDS book by the fabulous L.C. Chase! There's also a giveaway, and Rise & Fall is now available for preorder!
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The bigger they are, the harder they fall.

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Book Details

Title: Rise & Fall (THIRDS, Book #4) Author: Charlie Cochet Publisher: Dreamspinner Press Cover Artist: L.C. Chase ISBN eBook: 9781632167699 ISBN Paperback: 9781632167682 Length: 236 Pages Genre: M/M Romance, Shifters, Paranormal, Science Fiction, Mystery/Suspense

Blurb

After an attack by the Coalition leaves THIRDS Team Leader Sloane Brodie critically injured, agent Dexter J. Daley swears to make Beck Hogan pay for what he’s done. But Dex’s plans for retribution are short-lived. With Ash still on leave with his own injuries, Sloane in the hospital, and Destructive Delta in the Coalition’s crosshairs, Lieutenant Sparks isn’t taking any chances. Dex’s team is pulled from the case, with the investigation handed to Team Leader Sebastian Hobbs. Dex refuses to stand by while another team goes after Hogan, and decides to put his old HPF detective skills to work to find Hogan before Theta Destructive, no matter the cost.
With a lengthy and painful recovery ahead of him, the last thing Sloane needs is his partner out scouring the city, especially when the lies—however well intentioned—begin to spiral out of control. Sloane is all too familiar with the desire to retaliate, but some things are more important, like the man who’s pledged to stand beside him. As Dex starts down a dark path, it’s up to Sloane to show him what’s at stake, and finally put a name to what’s in his heart.

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Release Day February 2nd, 2015

Giveaway

Excerpt

“YOU’RE GOING to get us fucking killed!”
Dex ignored Ash and hit the gas, speeding after the ambulance heading up route 9A toward NY Presbyterian Hospital, its wailing siren and flashing lights an unyielding reminder of what he stood to lose. The ambulance had left before them, but Dex was in his Challenger with its own THIRDS installed lights flickering and sending out a warning to everyone around him to get the hell out of his way.
When Ash finally released Dex from his iron grip, Dex had stood on the sidewalk in front of his house, amidst the smoke and burning car parts unable to believe what had happened. He’d been at a loss, watching the chaos unfold as emergency teams and THIRDS agents flooded the scene. Orders had been shouted, the area evacuated, blue and black THIRDS tape marking off his personal disaster zone. And then a bright orange beacon parked near the end of the block gave him clarity.
Dex maneuvered through four lanes of traffic, changing gears and working the pedals. No one knew how to drive his baby like he did, and nothing on God’s green earth was going to make him lose that ambulance. Not with Sloane in the back of it fighting for his life.
Sloane….
No matter how hard Dex tried, his head kept replaying the scene like a goddamn looped video: Dex bolting for the front door, not caring what might be on the other side—getting to Sloane had been all that mattered. He has to be okay. Please God, let him be okay. Clouds of thick black smoke. The sidewalk in front of his house looking like a war zone, littered with debris and pieces of twisted car parts. The trees on fire. Dex tackled to the ground, the breath stolen from his lungs. Ash on him keeping him safe. Bullets flying. Sloane under a piece of mangled door. Screeching sirens and uniformed bodies rushing in. Blood everywhere. Sloane unmoving. A jagged piece of metal sticking out of his side. Blood, so much blood.
It should have been me.
“Fuck! Mother fucking asshole son of a bitch!” Dex slammed his hand against the steering wheel before swerving around some bastard going the speed limit. He was losing his shit. It was fast approaching much like the yellow—soon to be red—light ahead of him, yet he was helpless to stop it. The Challenger flew past the red, missing an oncoming taxi by inches.
“Enough!” Ash snapped at him. “You’re gonna get us fucking killed! Keep your shit together and get us to the fucking hospital in one goddamn piece, or I swear to Christ I will fucking knock your ass out and drive us there myself.”
Dex wanted to tell Ash where he could stick his threats, but he didn’t. He heard Ash suck in a sharp breath, and Dex eased his foot off the accelerator just enough to keep the ambulance’s flashing lights in sight a few cars ahead. Ash held on to the passenger door with one hand, his other pressed against his side to ease the pain along with the slow trickle of blood seeping through his torn stitches. Stitches he’d torn saving Dex.
“Sorry,” Dex said through his teeth. They were almost at the hospital, which meant more traffic. “Sorry for being an asshole and for what I’m about to do. Hold on.” He hit the gas pedal again, and the engine thundered as he raced forward. After a couple of close calls, they got to the hospital before the ambulance. He skidded into valet parking, put the Challenger in park, jumped out, and tossed the keys to the valet guy. Ignoring his teammate’s bitching, Dex called out over his shoulder for Ash to take care of it. The ambulance arrived seconds later, and Dex ran up to it, watching with his heart in his throat as the backdoors swung open and the EMTs rushed out. The gurney swiftly emerged with Sloane strapped down on his uninjured side, an oxygen mask covering his nose and mouth, and the jagged metal piece jutting out from the right side of his torso. Removing it without surgery was clearly out of the question.
Dex followed the EMTs as they rushed Sloane through the huge open glass doorway into the hospital, shouting out codes and medical jargon Dex couldn’t make out. One of the EMTs said something about the THIRDS, and a Therian nurse behind the desk snatched up a phone and rambled something off. Within seconds, a handful of Therian doctors and nurses came running, joining the EMTs as they stole Sloane away into a wide, brightly lit corridor. Dex attempted to follow only to have his path blocked by two male Therian nurses.
“He’s my partner,” Dex pleaded, trying to get around them.
“I’m sorry, sir, but you can’t go in there.”
“The hell I can’t. He’s my partner!” Dex grabbed one of the nurses when a pair of beefy arms wrapped around Dex’s waist, lifting him off his feet and away. “Fuck off, Ash! Get off!” He couldn’t leave Sloane in there all alone. Sloane hated hospitals as it was. What if he woke up and freaked out? What if he didn’t know where he was? What if something happened and Dex wasn’t there? He couldn’t lose Sloane now. It wasn’t Sloane’s time. They hadn’t had enough time!
“You’re not the only one who needs him.”
Dex stilled. It wasn’t so much Ash’s words, but the subtle desperation behind them. Ash put him down, and Dex turned, the look on Ash’s dirt-smudged face taking the fight out of Dex. He’d never seen the gruff agent looking so helpless, and despite clearly having his own fears, Ash met his gaze.
“He’s all the family I’ve got. Just let them do their job. It’s the best we can do for him.”
Dex swallowed hard and nodded. He had to get a hold of himself. It was only when Ash winced that Dex remembered the guy was slowly bleeding out. “Shit, Ash. Come on. We need to get you fixed up.”
“I’m fine,” Ash muttered, wiping the sweat from his beaded brow.
“Yeah, you look fine.” Dex refused to give in to his teammate’s stubbornness. He called over a nurse who took one look at Ash and ran off to get assistance. Ash continued to argue when Dex spotted his dad marching their way. Tony stopped beside them, his gaze dropping to Ash’s hand against his bleeding side before he barked out an order.
“Keeler, get your ass in there and get those stitches seen to.”
Ash looked like he wanted to argue but knew better. With a resigned sigh, he headed for the anxious looking nurses. As soon as Ash disappeared, Tony put a hand to Dex’s shoulder, concern in his deep brown eyes. It was too much for Dex right now.
“Hey. I’m going to take a walk. Call me if anything happens.”
Thankfully, his dad knew him well and gave him a nod. He removed his hand from Dex’s shoulder and let him go. Right now, Tony had to be his sergeant. Anything else would break Dex’s tremulous hold on his emotions. He walked off to gather his strength. He was going to need it.


About the Author

Charlie_Cochet_by_madison_parker150Charlie Cochet is an author by day and artist by night. Always quick to succumb to the whispers of her wayward muse, no star is out of reach when following her passion. From Historical to Fantasy, Contemporary to Science Fiction, there’s bound to be plenty of mischief for her heroes to find themselves in, and plenty of romance, too!
Currently residing in South Florida, Charlie looks forward to migrating to a land where the weather includes seasons other than hot, hotter, and boy, it’s hot! When she isn’t writing, she can usually be found reading, drawing, or watching movies. She runs on coffee, thrives on music, and loves to hear from readers.
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