Some of the inspiration for Dar'kind Promises came in the form of visual images.
Yes, Funny thing about the Cat in Dar'kind Promises. I own the little orange tabby that makes it appearance as Zelia's Earth Dimension form. So, in a way my little kitty inspired aspects of this story.
She, and a bit of art that was a dark fairy. I considered that we always think of the light as the fair and good. In my world the dark fae folk are the good
Those images of the kitten, the dark fairy and a predatory cat started the story. This is a Caracal cat. This inspired Zelia's predatory cat personna. However, I wanted it to be unique.
Image, Dreamstime.com for inspiration only
So I, with the assistance of my oldest daughter. Lynne Marcello Photography, she made my Caracal cat, Clouded Leopard combination come to life. Spotted but with tufts on the ears and cheeks.
The fruits of all this labor can be seen in the book trailer. All my stories have book trailers I created. You can find them at my website, www.edenglenn.com or on my amazon page.
So that's a little behind the scenes tid bit for that story.
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Showing posts with label Dar'kind Promises. Show all posts
Sunday, March 10, 2013
Eden Glenn - Trust of Promise (R)
I'd always considered myself a paranormal erotic romance writer. Yet my first work was a m/m historic erotic romance and my send was a contemporary menage erotic romance. Not too much paranormal going on in my career thus far. LOL. The menage story of course had that little hint that maybe the amethyst was magical. I left that up to the reader to decide in the end was it? wasn't it? One of the characters... a clerk in Salynne's Crystals and Thyme said the magic was in the woman not the stone.
Now this next story was a F/F Paranormal Erotic Romance. That's a little off the beaten path for me. I'd not considered writing a Female Female erotic story. My editor at Rebel Ink Press challenged me to write this story. She said some really kind flattering things about my writing. I gushed, danced and spun around at least twice upon reading her words in the email she'd sent back with the revisions for The Galloping Ghoul of Hockomock Swamp. In part she suggested that I try my pen at a Female Female romance. Oh dear! I'd agreed before I knew what I was getting myself into. I pitched a loose proposal for the story and went to work.
My life underwent some dramatic changes and in moments I wondered if I would ever finish this story.
So along the way I had a lot of time to reflect on promises and the sacred trust that a promise should be. I always remember the phrase, "A promise is a promise and a deal's a deal." I don't even know where that came from. Buried in my brain from childhood.
Anyway, I created a race of fae folk where their promise was irrevocable. Naturally they didn't make promises lightly since they were such a sacred bond. "Dar'kind Promises" was born.
Now this next story was a F/F Paranormal Erotic Romance. That's a little off the beaten path for me. I'd not considered writing a Female Female erotic story. My editor at Rebel Ink Press challenged me to write this story. She said some really kind flattering things about my writing. I gushed, danced and spun around at least twice upon reading her words in the email she'd sent back with the revisions for The Galloping Ghoul of Hockomock Swamp. In part she suggested that I try my pen at a Female Female romance. Oh dear! I'd agreed before I knew what I was getting myself into. I pitched a loose proposal for the story and went to work.
My life underwent some dramatic changes and in moments I wondered if I would ever finish this story.
So along the way I had a lot of time to reflect on promises and the sacred trust that a promise should be. I always remember the phrase, "A promise is a promise and a deal's a deal." I don't even know where that came from. Buried in my brain from childhood.
Anyway, I created a race of fae folk where their promise was irrevocable. Naturally they didn't make promises lightly since they were such a sacred bond. "Dar'kind Promises" was born.
Blurb:
Darkind Fairy Maura comes to the
human dimension on a search and rescue mission for one of her race. The success
of the mission rests on her wits and the skilled aid of her feline tracker,
Zelia. Unfortunately, Zelia is experiencing unpredictable shifts between feline
and human forms.
Distracted by the sultry woman in
her bed, Maura struggles to stay focused on their quest. If they’re unable to
figure out how to gain control of Zelia’s shifting, all hope for success of
their mission as well as any possibility of their future together will be lost.
Worse yet, an ancient evil targets
Zelia and Maura in a bid for power and control of their magic.
Zelia is willing to risk becoming
trapped in feline form and losing the love she’s found if it means she can save
Maura from the evil hunting them. Meanwhile, Maura searches for the strength to
abandon the quest for her lost ‘sister’ if doing so will save Zelia’s life and
stabilize her shifting abilities.
Carl Frankin Graphic God at work again.
(Zelia learns that Maura is her mate)
This? This Dar’kind Fae person was her Divalent? The one she would bond with on
a metaphysical level? Zelia always thought eventually a strong enough warrior
would trigger this response somewhat hoping all along the overpowering mate
bond wouldn’t happen for her. The responsibility was intimidating and she
resisted it. Balls.
The warrior Imal slept with her on and off
for months. He probably hoped screwing her would trigger the process, thereby
increasing his power and status in the community. She’d settled for him after a
fashion. Why this Fae person? Why now? Were the fates so cruel to make her
destined mate a Dar’kind Fairy? And a female one at that? The two of them
weren’t even the same species.
Maura murmured in her sleep again and
rustled the covers with twitching legs. The spiciness of her scent drove the
message home. Without question this delicate looking, tough as iron Dar’kind Fairy
was the one she had waited for, yet dreaded all her life. A life mate to bind
with for all her days until Goddess took her breath back. Zelia remained
mesmerized and repulsed all at the same time.
She didn’t smell like someone to dread.
She smelled delicious, warm, and sexy. But one of the Fae folk? Fricken
disaster looking for a place to land. Apparently, right in her lap was the
choice of the day.
Zelia wanted to explore the soft curls at
the juncture of the Fairy’s thighs and slide her fingers between the folds of
delicate skin to stroke the woman to climax. She’d been in the desert too long
in predator form. She’d neglected the needs of her human flesh. Restless hunger
and need rode her. No, Zelia was not
going to allow herself to have sex with one of those people. This Fae person
was an assignment, nothing more.
Prepare to leave your safe world behind.
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Saturday, June 16, 2012
Eden Glenn, What Comes Next?
So dear friends...I've shared a few things today that have inspired stories What is next for Eden Glenn?
I am working on a piece that was inspired by these three things. 1. This beautiful piece of art.
I am working on a piece that was inspired by these three things. 1. This beautiful piece of art.
My Character Maura the Dar'kind fairy
Also this real creature
Zelia the shapeshifting tracker's predatory shape
And my cat.....
The shape the old wizardess gives Zelia to help her "hide" in this dimension.
Don't you love how Peyton (my cat) is laying on pages that need my editing attention?
"Darkind Promises" came out of of the mix, an erotic F/F paranormal romance. This pitch was the result
Dar'kind
Fairy Maura comes to the human dimension on a search and rescue mission for one
of her race. The success of the mission rests on her wits and the skilled aid
of her feline tracker Zelia. Unfortunately, Zelia is experiencing unpredictable
shifts between feline and human forms.
Maura
distracted by the sultry woman in her bed, struggles to stay focused on their
quest.If they are unable to figure out how to gain control of Zelia’s shifting,
all hope is lost for success of their mission as well as any possibility of
their future together.
Worse yet, an ancient evil targets Zelia and Maura in a bid for
power and control of their magic.
Zelia
is willing to risk becoming trapped in feline form and losing the love she’s
found with Maura if it means she can save Maura from the evil hunting them.
Maura searches for the strength to abandon the quest for her lost ‘sister’ if
doing so will save Zelia’s life and stabilize her shifting abilities.
Excerpt (Draft)
…Verruca considered her handiwork. The cat’s eyes seemed over large for its face. Perhaps it was just the surprise at the transformation.
“No, no, no better but still not completely right.” The wizardess flipped through pages of a book. “Cat’s the size you are now are pets in the Earth Dimension. However, the color is all wrong. There are no house cats with the odd spotted pattern of your fur. Fuss and bother.”
She lay the book down on the table by her hip, studying a picture from the pages. “Now, that color will do nicely. I’ll just have to add another layer to the spell.” She paused to reassure her feline companion. “It will be fine.” Then shrugged, reconsidering. “It should be fine.” She checked the book one more time, clapped her hands and pronounced “Orange Tabby.” The dark spots on the animal’s creamy tan fur stretched, elongated and ran into a pattern of strips that swirled around becoming orangish color on the cat’s fur.
The crone walked around the animal looking down at her handiwork. “Yes this will do, quite satisfactory, if I do say so myself.”
The cat spoke for the first time. “Satisfactory?” The animal’s voice sounded like it emanated from the bottom of a well, a remote, shrunken sound that modulated through a range of helium-induced tones. “This is far from satis-factory, you cronish hack.”
“Now now, don’t get your fur in a twist you’ll get a hair ball or something.” She put her long index finger against her lips and breathed a “shhh” sound against them.
The cat let out a plaintive yawoll.
The wizardess scooped up the cat, dropping her into an oversized shopping bag. “Hush now, I can’t have one of the Solidarian see me leave here with a suspicious looking earth dimension animal.” An angry muffled meow answered from the bag making the old wizardess chuckle.
Zelia had no idea the ride she was in for. No problem, it would make a woman out of her. She was too comfortable in feline form. Verruca often wondered if Zelia would just go feral, and live in the jungle. The tracker had known hunting and loss, causing her to pack away her softer emotions. Human form had only revealed her weakness. She used it on her rare visits to civilization to scratch her itch with the warrior, Imal. While he was a tasty diversion, Zelia was deserving of so much more. Verrucca smiled. Time to knock her out of her comfort zone, and maybe in doing so she might find balance, perhaps even a chance for real happiness.
I hope my editor at Rebel Ink Press enjoys the finished product. I'm in final edits now.
And yes, for my readers that are getting little glimpses of my dragon world. This story also has a glimmer of tie in like "Raynia's Magic" as our two female characters are from the same alternate dimension as our Dragon shifters in (WIP working title) Dragon's Mark. So, look forward to this release hopefully later in 2012.
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