Holiday Howlz: Werewolf Woes

Genre(s): Paranormal, Shapeshifters, Seasonal, Christmas

ISBN: 978-1-60521-349-1

Released: December 2009

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Dakota Raynes has come home for one reason and one reason only… to lay claim on the woman meant to be his mate. Six years away has given him time to get the beast under control so he could be the man he thinks she needs. Now if she’d just stop being so damn stubborn!

Lily Deacon has had it with alpha men and their need to push her around. So Dakota thinks he can just waltz right in and take up where he left off? Oh, she’ll let him play all right, but only by her rules. His little Lily is all grown up, and she has a few tricks of her own.

When these two wolves collide, the county will feel the clash all the way to their boots.

Doesn’t she look fabulous?

Dawn Montgomery
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A decade had been more than kind to him, turning Tyler from a dark and mysterious bad boy, to a sexier than hell man.

When had he cut his hair? Her stomach did an odd twist. She missed the shoulder length cut he’d sported a decade ago. What did you think would happen? Ten years is a helluva long time to stay away from home.

Home.

Megan sighed and looked away from her past, eying the live band playing in the corner. They were good and whatever kept the crowd moving gave her something else besides Tyler’s ass to stare at.

Familiar heat at the memory of that long ago lightning storm raced through her body. Longing that no amount of distance could burn away ate at her and now she decided to come back. Why?

“Long time Megan.” The low husky drawl sent shivers down her spine.
Megan took a deep breath and looked at the man who’d haunted her for a decade.

He looked more handsome now than ever. Damn. “Tyler. You’re lookin’ good.”
He leaned against the rail in a careless pose, thumbs hooked in his pockets. It took an iron will to keep her gaze from traveling any lower. Hot-blooded dreams had kept her tortured since she’d left. Long nights in foreign deserts under unfamiliar stars.

Dark gray eyes pierced her to the soul. “I can definitely say the same thing, darlin’.”

That soft drawl shivered along her skin.  Her face warmed. “Would you like to join me?” She wanted to be smooth. It came out shy and broken.
“How about a dance?” He held out his hand.

This was the moment. If she touched him, she’d know, wouldn’t she? Her fingers tingled. Somehow she found the nerve and nodded. His hand wrapped around hers. The tingle turned to comfort, steadying her worn nerves.
She reached for her beer.

“Leave it, honey. I’ve got something far better in mind.”

Megan hesitated. “I don’t leave my drink.”

“I’ll get you another one. My word.”

Damn. He got her. Never had Tyler gone back on his word. He guided her to the dance floor.

Time stood still and Megan was dancing with Tyler, again in his arms, just like the night of the thunderstorm. She laid her head against his shoulder and let his hips lead the way. The bad boy had become a man. It ached to know she’d missed the change.

You see, I hold two jobs. One full time, 13-14 hour a day, 5 day a week job plus a part-timer on the weekends. In addition to that, we have our son who is showing signs of delayed learning and gets frustrated easily by being unable to communicate. My husband is a full time work from home web writer. Our schedules weren’t always this hectic, but 2008 was apparently the year of upheaval. LOL.

The hardest part is finding a balance. I don’t mean absolute peace and tranquility. (In my house? Not likely!) I mean you have to know your limitations. This means you don’t have the luxury of waiting on the muse to come out and play. You see, if your muse is flighty, trade her in. You need a workaholic, one that will be working in the background of your mind while you go about your daily life. If you don’t, you’ll be unable to write in chaos and that, my friends, is the hardest part about my life.

So how do you do it? How do you find time to write when there isn’t any?

I wrote down my schedule, from wakeup to bed. Every time I had a break during my workday, I wrote it down. When I was at home and writing, I wrote down the amount of time it took for checking email and replying, the amount of words I was able to write at any given hour, and the number of times I had to get up and go take care of something related to the house. This was during a looming deadline, btw.

And I noticed a few things.

1. I wake up at 4:30am every morning. Some days my day doesn’t begin until 6:00am so during that time I could easily catch up on email. (Especially since there’s NO WAY I can write that early. I’ve tried, I waste more time trying to focus on the screen than writing)

2. I have an hour for lunch. Not every day, but most days I have unimpeded writing time. Hmmm.

3. When I get home the world is in chaos. I’m home, the house is in an uproar (even the basset hound gets into it and you know how hard it is to get them excited about ANYTHING), and the clamor continues on well into dinner. So before dinner I can get no writing done. As a matter of fact, any time I’ve attempted it, unless the boy’s asleep (which is rare), my word count over a few hours barely breaks 1K. That’s not efficient. Yes, every little bit helps, but if I’m staring at the screen for 2 hours and nothing gets written, it’s not helping. It’s frustrating.

4. My day ends at 10pm. I might have those extra special nights where the spark of creativity will guide me into the wee hours of the morning, but those are rare and I have to overcompensate the next day due to lack of sleep.

5. My weekends are easier to grab snatches of writing time but they’re not predictable, easy to manage, or always available.

So now that I’ve carved out snatches of time I can write in, let’s see what it does for me.

Morning…email only. I did a couple of things to make this easier.

1. I culled through my many many yahoo groups and switched to digest on those that I adore and avidly read and dropped those I ignored in my inbox.

2. I put those priority emails, those from people I’m in constant contact with on an email basis in their own folder. So when they email me, it flags and I can handle those, at least.

Lunch…I stopped coming home for lunch. It prevents my son from going crazy for the entire hour I’m home and keeps Dad on a steady schedule. His writing time isn’t interrupted due to my abrupt arrival and departure and that means he’s happier too. Instead, I now write at lunch. I bought an ASUS eee laptop that I take with me and power up just for those moments. So 1 hour.
Get home…I don’t even think about writing. It’s family time. We hang out, we talk about our days, the kiddo climbs all over and around me. We color, we read, we play games or we’ll watch a movie. Then Dad and Mom chat about stuff while the dinner’s getting prepared. I vent, he vents, and then we feel better. Some days the kiddo is wound so tight nothing will calm him down.

After 8pm is my writing time. I have two hours of productive time at this point. By this hour of the night my mind has been racing like crazy, working to fill in all the details I’d wanted to put in the story. I sit down and my fingers fly. Two hours=1.5-2K words for me. It’s the rough draft, so I’m not worried about editing. I take notes as I go in order to remind myself about mundane things, the clothes the heroine is wearing, how long the hero’s hair is, where the spaceship is parked LOL. It’s important to note…I don’t write at my desk anymore. I write wherever I can. My ASUS comes out and I write outside, or in the living room, or once, when the kiddo had a bad dream, I was writing in his bedroom when he kept waking up just to make sure I was there.

On a bad day I get 500 words done. On my best, 3K or more. If I only wrote during the work week I’d have 2500-15000 words. This is before my unpredictable weekend starts.

With my new schedule I’ve been able to do two things…

1. Give my family a predictable time in which I’m slow to respond

2. Take a day off on Saturday (from writing at least) and just enjoy some family time

I’m looking forward to chatting with you all and as always, comments and discussion are welcome. Thanks goes out to the fabulous Lynn Viehl* for launching the Virtual Workshop tour.

See you tomorrow night!

Dawn

Stay tuned for a fun time! It launches on Monday, July 28th.

Dawn Montgomery

http://www.dawnmontgomery.com/blog

I write erotic romance as Dawn Montgomery and adore a good twist in a tale. I write mostly Urban Fantasy, Sci Fi, and Dark Fantasy Erotic Romance (Spec Fic Erotic Romance).

Science fiction is my first love so you’ll see a lot of that represented in my writing. I have yet to write a story with “the big red button that should never, under any circumstances, be pressed,” but you never know. LOL.

Michelle, Kim and I share a Doctor Who obsession and I’m in the middle of a tough deadline, so I’ll leave that for now. Come visit us at the phenomena group. It’s all about having a good time!