Today's guest blogger is multi-published author Rachel Brimble.
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I have just come back from my local Romantic Novelists Association (British RWA equivalent) chapter meeting and as usual had a wonderful time talking books, writing, publishers and every other writing topic you can think of. And then I was asked why I write for American publishers when I live (and always have) in the UK.
Great topic for my latest blog post – thinks me!
The reason I write for the American market is simple – after failing to get as much as a short story published for years in the UK, an online friend (American) told me to give the US market a try. I was dubious. I couldn’t help thinking if my own country didn’t like my voice, why would a foreign one? What if the crux of it is, I just can’t write? Doubts swarmed around my head, my self-confidence plummeted. But when I told my husband I was giving my writing up, he told me no way (he’d just paid £200 for a writers course!).
So I thought, OK, America, here I come! I logged onto Google and started looking at US publishers for my very first novel, which was written, and languishing in a living room drawer like a dirty secret. The first one that caught my eye was The Wild Rose Press – I liked the name, it was fairly new, the covers were amazing and after emailing several of their authors I knew they were wonderful to work with.
So, I pulled out the manuscript, gave it a damn good polish and sent it off – within six weeks, I had been offered a contract! I was in heaven – I cried, I laughed and then cried some more. Searching For Sophie was published in 2007 and I’ve not looked back since. I now have three novels with Wild Rose, another with Eternal Press and another due for release in January 2011 with Lyrical Press – all US publishers. God bless America!
The great thing about this is I only know England and worried that sooner or later one of the publishers would want me to only write American characters. How would I make the characters authentic if I was British?? But the good news is, my concern was unfounded and I have had four years of writing for the American market with British characters telling my stories.
Until now.
My latest release is a mix of American and British – yay! Transatlantic Loving is my offering to The Wild Rose Press series, Class of ’85. The story is the journey of American school soccer coach, sexy Aaron Taylor and visiting Brit, Lisa Cavendish. Here’s the blurb:
In a desperate bid to escape the bitter reality of her children accepting her ex-husband’s new – and younger – fiancée, Lisa Cavendish travels from the UK to accompany her friend to a high school reunion. Forced to dress as Madonna in her hey day, the last thing she expects is to fall in love with the school’s coach, who seems to hold as much regard for his child as her ex did when he walked out…
Aaron Taylor can’t believe his eyes or ears when he is introduced to Lisa – sexy and funny, she has no idea how her accent enhances the heartbreaking wait he endures waiting for his daughter to call him back to the UK. But after spending just three short weeks with Lisa, he sees the answer to his pain in the eyes of the most phenomenal British lady he has ever met…
I LOVED writing this story (my very first novella) – mixing British and American against 1980’s music and memories background, fabulous! Lisa is feisty, secretly insecure but with a great sense of humor. As for Aaron? All I can say is YUM!!!!!
I’ll leave you with an excerpt and
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Once they arrived at Sips, Aaron felt grateful to be alone with her again. He gestured her along the small path leading to a grassy area with small tables and chairs that overlooked the water. As he sat, he unconsciously swept at his dirty knees, feeling like a teenager trying to impress his date. She looked immaculate and he resembled a down and dirty jock trying to court an upper-class lady. Billy Joel and Christie Brinkley came to mind.
“Lisa? I’m sorry.”
She turned, her forehead crinkled in a frown. “What for?”
He gestured toward his clothes. “Maybe I should have followed the boys into the showers.”
She took one of his hands and brought it to the table. “Can I give you a bit of advice?”
It was his turn to frown. “Sure.”
“You really shouldn’t say things like that in public, people might get the wrong idea and before you know it, you’ll be strung up by your boy bits outside the town hall.”
Boy Bits? It took a second before a bubble of laughter shook his diaphragm before bursting from his mouth. “That’s not funny, you know.”
She grinned. “I’m only teasing. You look fine.” She paused, then winked. “I don’t mind slumming it every now and then.”
His groin twitched and his gaze fell to her lips. God, what he’d give to lean toward her right there and then and
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A shadow fell across the table and Lisa snatched her hand from his as though she’d been stung. Aaron cursed inwardly and turned to look up into the beaming face of Sips owner, Maggie LaMonica.
Thanks so much for having me here today, Sarah – really looking forward to talking to your readers!
Thanks for visiting today, Rachel.
Check out more of Rachel's books at her website.
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