Tuesday, 21 May 2013

The Nature of Cruelty Cover Reveal!!!

Hello friends!

God, it feels like I haven't written a blog post in forever. But it's all good because I've been writing a book and that's what really counts ;-)

A book, you say?

Yes, a book.

It's a new adult romance called The Nature of Cruelty and today is the day that you get to see the cover and trailer for the very first time. The excitement! So, here's the cover, designed by the lovely and talented Letitia of Romantic Book Affairs ...



And the paperback...


Ah! I love it.

I also put together a little trailer for this book (which I've never done before because I'm a lazy so and so) but the other week I was just in the trailer making mood, as they say, so I went ahead and learned how to create one from scratch. Practically took me a whole day to figure it out. The slides are designed by the same talented lady who made the cover.

Feast your eyes (and your ears)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_tK4zb65BpM

I spent hours listening to songs to use as the background music and then (wouldn't you know) when I told myself I was only going to listen to one more, that last song was THE ONE. It was almost like divine intervention. This song was MADE for the trailer because as I was listening to it I realised that all of the sound effects had something to do with the story. The camera click, the house being trashed, the beeping horn. It was just perfect.

Anyway, enough about that...


The release date is June 28th. I hope you're all looking forward to reading it!!

Tuesday, 26 March 2013

My Writing Scrapbook: The Nature of Cruelty

Right now I'm working on a brand new contemporary romance called The Nature of Cruelty. Like I've done previously for Painted Faces, I thought I'd make a little scrapbook post for the story. As I write I'm always collecting images and songs that help me visualise things. It's especially good for me to get a clear image of my characters and their personalities in my head. The Nature of Cruelty is a love story, but it's also a story about how one person's cruelty affects someone and how it can create this (often) unintentional cycle.

The book is based around three main characters, brother and sister Robert and Sasha, and their childhood neighbour, Lana.


Lana


Robert


Sasha


It's strange that I had this song in my head while writing, because when I went to look up the video after not seeing it for years the beach setting was almost identical to the coastal village where the characters grew up. Spooky. Here's a pic of the real place.




I'd decided to set the story in London during last summer, and then I realised what a great year that was to choose since the Olympics were on and I could weave some of the events into the book.

And here are some more locations that feature..











And some more music..





So if all goes to plan the book should be out this summer, June or July hopefully. I have some great plans for the cover and I can't wait to show everyone, soon, soon!

Once I'm finished this book I'll be getting to work on the final Tegan installment. I still have plans to write the last Florence book too, but I've had to put it off basically down to not having enough time to fit it in. But it will be written...eventually. Since the audience for the series is so small I shouldn't be pissing off too many people...I hope. There are maybe 100 angry Florence fans out there, and to them I say, I'm really, really sorry for the wait!

Oh and over the past few months a couple of people told me I needed to make an author Facebook page. I kept forgetting to do it but I finally remembered the other day and got down to it. I'm going to try my best to post some good stuff on there. Feel free to "like" if it so pleases you. Here's the link: http://www.facebook.com/pages/LH-Cosway/171041853046034

Anyway, that's all for now. Thanks for reading :-)



Thursday, 7 March 2013

Tegan's Magic Now Available!!

Hello All!

The newest installment in my Ultimate Power series, Tegan's Magic, is now live on Amazon. Check it out here:

http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00BPXLHBM

This is the third in a four part series. I'm hoping to have the fourth book out by the end of the year. I'm currently having some release day excitement, so to get into the spirit of things I'm wearing a t-shirt with fangs on...because, ya know, there are plenty of vamps in these books...




I hope all you Tegan fans enjoy her new adventures :-)

P.S. Book one, Tegan's Blood is free all this week until Saturday.

Thursday, 14 February 2013

Tegan gets a makeover...

Okay, so I know I just did the cover reveal for Tegan's Magic this week, *sheepish* BUT... Letitia from the Romantic Book Affairs blog, who redesigned the Painted Faces cover for me said she'd love to do-over the Tegan covers as well. So, I of course said HELL YES!! 

Since I started publishing I've always done all my own covers. I don't think I do too bad of a job, but I'm not experienced enough with the whole design thing to create something that has the "wow" factor. Needless to say, it's lovely to have a little help in this department. So, below are the brand new covers for Tegan. They've really gotten me hyped up and excited to release the third book!








Monday, 11 February 2013

Tegan's Magic COVER REVEAL

So I've finally set the release date for my third Ultimate Power Series book, Tegan's Magic,  - March 7th. That's less than a month away now. I had planned on publishing it earlier, but you know, life and such got in the way.



For now, I'd like to reveal the cover and synopsis...


BUT before I do that. For anyone who'd like to get the book EARLY (well...a couple days before the publishing date), I'm going to give away three advance ebook copies. All you have to do to be in with a chance of being picked is comment below or email me at lhcosway@gmail.com with the title "Tegan's Magic Giveaway". I'll select the three winners at random.


I'd also like to congratulate Marcia from Goodreads who won the signed copy of Painted Faces that I gave away in my previous post.

So, without stalling further, here's the cover!







Something is rotten in Tribane city. The humans are descending into madness and Tegan is certain that Theodore has something to do with it.

The sorcerer and his followers have sent her father to hell and she's determined to bring him back. She's not going to lie down and play dead this time, now she has magic on her side.

And then there's the alliance she and her friends have made with Ethan and his group of exiled vampires – vampires who were exiled because of something she did. She's not having the best time living under their quiet condemnation, especially Ethan's new-found hostility.

With all that going on, Tegan doesn't feel like her love life should be taking centre stage, yet she's finding that her friendship with Finn is evolving into something she never expected. The question is, should she explore the possibility of Finn or wait for Ethan to finally forgive her?

Both Whitfield and Pamphrock are regrouping, but which side is going to make the first move?

There will be magic.

There will be fighting.

Blood will be spilled.

Someone will emerge as the new ruler of Tribane and the only thing that's certain is the city will never be the same again.
***

Goodreads link: http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/17335578-tegan-s-magic


And before I go, I'd like to say a huge thank you to Letitia of the Romantic Book Affairs blog, who recently did a wonderful job of revamping the cover for Painted Faces. Here's the full paperback version...


Bye for now!







Friday, 1 February 2013

1 Year Book Anniversary Giveaway and Tegan's Magic Snippet

Hello!

It's exactly one year to the day that I published my first book, Tegan's Blood.

To celebrate the occasion I'm giving away a signed paperback copy of my most recent novel, Painted Faces. All you have to do is comment or send your email address to lhcosway@gmail.com with the title "Painted Faces Giveaway". I'll pick the winner old school by writing down each entry on a scrap of paper, putting them in a bowl and selecting whichever one I grab first. I like to think this adds an element of fun, for me anyway, lol. I'd also like to say congrats to Yasmin, Patricia and Perry who won paperback copies on the Goodreads giveaway. I'll be posting those out as soon as I can.

Speaking of Painted Faces, it's currently selling pretty feckin' well on Amazon. Colour me surprised! The other day I saw it was at #189. I had a real, eh, what!? moment. The highest rank I'd ever gotten to before publishing Painted Faces was somewhere around the 1,000 mark, if I remember correctly, for Tegan's Return, which was a while back. I'm not trying to act all humble but I seriously never expected this book to take off. IT.IS.MENTAL.

Moving on...

I'm currently a busy bee writing Tegan's Magic. At the moment I'm thinking the publishing date will be March 7th, but that's not set in stone. It could be earlier depending on how quickly I can get things done. I want to give myself enough time to properly prepare for the release. If I've learned anything about publishing it's that the preparation is crucial. Anyhoo, to keep those of you Tegan fans tided over until the release, here's another short snippet. It was practically impossible to find one that didn't give away too many spoilers, so here you go (as yet to be edited btw) ...

I hurry to my window and stare down into the darkness of Finn's back garden. It takes a moment for my sleepy eyes to adjust and when they do I make out the familiar shapes of the vampires lugging jars into the shed. The exact same jars as the one Rita used to catch the mist she and Delilah found.

I pull on a long cardigan and make my way downstairs, interested to know what's going on. I can hear the not so melifluous orchestra of Finn and Ira's snoring, so I know they're both fast asleep in their rooms.

When I open the back door and step out into the garden all eyes dart to me. Vampire eyes are far more intense than those of a human, so even when you're not looking you can almost feel them on you, sliding across your skin. I pull my cardigan tight around me and walk over to them. Lucas, Dru and Will ignore me and resume stacking the jars in the shed. I meet Ethan's stare head on. He's just standing there watching me. I can still feel the heady lust for him, but it's not as strong as it had been since I've sweated so much of it out. It doesn't take as much energy to keep myself together now, thankfully.

What's going on?” I ask, shivering in the chilly night air.

We began our first watch of the city tonight,” Ethan answers, his voice as cold as the air around us. “We found nothing of Theodore, however we did find these things everywhere. Delilah said that she and the witch only saw one today. It seems that night is the time when they come out to...feed, if that's what you'd call it.”

I stare inside the shed at the stacks of jars. The dark mists contained within them move frantically, struggling against being captured. “There are so many,” I whisper, unable to fathom a way of getting rid of them all. Rita can't even figure out how to kill one.

This is barely half of what's out there. Look at the news in the morning, I'm sure there'll be reports of fights and riots just like the other day. It's almost as though they're multiplying. The human population is fracturing. Things are only going to get worse.”

What can we do?” My heart sinks as I think that this could be it for Tribane. The mists could just keep growing and growing, infecting more and more people until they all go so mad that they end up annihilating one another.

Perhaps I'm the one who should be asking you that question,” says Ethan, glancing away into the darkness.

What's that supposed to mean?”

His eyes cut back to me. “It means I'd like to know how exactly you managed to burn half of Eliza's face off with nothing but the palm of your hand. You're not all that I thought you were, there's magic in you.”

Ethan looks at me differently now. His hostility is still there, but it's like he's fascinated too.

I suck in a harsh breath. I'd almost allowed myself the luxury of thinking Ethan had forgotten about my performance at Whitfield's. “That was...that was something I don't quite understand yet.” I go quiet for a moment, not sure how to explain things to him. “Anything you see me do, anything magical that is, it comes out of nowhere. I'm not like Rita, I'm not really doing any of it with a conscious purpose. It just comes out of me like I'm possessed.”

You're lying, I can sense your anxiety.” Ethan states, tilting his head.

I'm not bloody lying. I'm anxious because you make me anxious. You're a vampire and not exactly my number one fan right now. Not to mention I'm standing in the dark in my nightie with no method of defending myself if you decide to let those fangs of yours get the better of you.”

Ethan laughs joylessly. “You know how old I am, Tegan. Long gone are the days when my fangs could get the better of me as you call it.”

He goes quiet for a moment, like he's thinking of doing something but not quite sure if he should. The next thing I know his eyes have morphed from dark blue to crimson, his fangs are out and he's advancing on me. He hisses and crowds me up against the wall of the house. Lucas, Dru and Will don't even give him a second glance.

My heartbeat goes haywire and I let out a high pitched yelp. In a fight or flight response my magic comes to life. My hands whip out at him, overflowing with burning sparks like a sink where somebody's left the tap running too long. He rears back out of range of the sparks and his fangs retract. His eyes go back to normal and a slow grin forms on his lips.

So you weren't lying then. It seems you've got a nifty little defence mechanism there. When you feel threatened your magic comes out to keep you safe. Interesting.” He rubs at his chin ponderously.

Are you shitting me? I feel like I'm about to have a heart attack because you went all Count Dracula on me as a fucked up lie detector test? You scared me half to death.”

I needed to see if you were telling the truth. And please spare me the Dracula references, I find them at best tiring and at worst excruciatingly irritating.”

I scowl at him and at the same time feel like kissing his face off. Stupid lust potion. “I'm going back to bed.”

As I reach out to turn the handle on the back door and go inside, I feel Ethan's arms slip around my waist. He nuzzles his nose into the side of my neck. “One day soon I won't want you anymore, perhaps then I'll have the courage to walk away.”

Air gets trapped in my lungs, but just before I have the chance to question what he means I turn around and he's gone.  


That's all for now!!







Tuesday, 1 January 2013

2012: My Little Publishing Journey

So, altogether this past year I've published five books and one novella. Feels like a lot. Then again, I had already written two of them. In this blog I want to tell you all about my experience of publishing and writing, the mistakes I made and the things I learned along the way.

So where to start? At the beginning I suppose...

It all began with somebody giving me a kindle as a Christmas present. I had always been a staunchly paper book person up until then. I went to my favourite book shop in town at least once a week to stock up. When I began buying ebooks I noticed that so many of them were actually self-published, some even wildly popular. I guess that planted the seed...

On February 1st 2012 I published my first ever book, an urban fantasy novel called Tegan's Blood. The genre had probably been about two years out of fashion at this point, but the book was written and sitting on my computer, so I said what the hell I'll publish it and see what happens. First of all, I cannot believe how oblivious I was when I first put a book out. I didn't even know what Goodreads was! And although I'm an editor in my day job, I hadn't a clue about editing fiction, but I THOUGHT I could do it. Well I learned my lesson. I'm actually quite ashamed of the first version of Tegan's Blood that I published. It was riddled with typos and errors and such basic mistakes that you would think someone with a bloody masters in English would have copped on to. Well, not me. For such a highly educated person, I can be kind of dumb sometimes. I've gotten a lot better now, with the help of some wonderful people I've met who have shined a light on my writing and shown me some of the huge bad habits I'd developed. Anyway, moving on.

I got good reviews and bad reviews. At first, the bad reviews were really hard to take. I was so unprepared for them and when I read them (which, by the way, writers should probably avoid doing like the plague) I was like, oh my god, you're so right I'm a shit writer and should just throw in the towel right now. In a lot of ways I'm not the kind of person who gets more driven with adversity. I'm more inclined to hang my head in shame and hide in a corner for the rest of my life. But, well, I didn't do that. I struggled on.

I'm going to take this opportunity to tell you that self-publishing is HARD. It's hard work, but it's also difficult on a personal level. I think I've suffered more anxiety in this past year than I have my whole entire life combined. When you publish on your own, you literally are on your own. There's no agent or publishing house behind you for support. Of course you have your family and friends to give you advice, but it's still a pretty solitary experience.

Strangely enough, I got some sage words from a younger sibling who's a musician and has a massive online following. Like thousands and thousands of times larger than my tiny little pool. And, unlike how people only say nasty things about my books, on occasion people will say nasty personal things about her, in relation to appearance, talent, gender, etc. We were on the train one day and I said to her, "Don't you just feel like giving up when people write awful things about you on the internet? Don't you sit there for hours wallowing while their criticisms run through your head?" She looked at me, all nonchalant, and replied, "I never really think about it. Doesn't bother me much." It's really sad when someone younger than you is so much better at dealing with life stress. But the moral of the story is, I think about things too much and analyse them down into tiny pieces, when really I just need to let them wash over me.

In a nut shell, I kept going. The bad reviews still sting, but I mean, it would be a bit of a strange world if everyone only ever said nice things about a book. Difference is what makes life interesting. Arguments and opposing opinions bring colour to a conversation that would otherwise be as dull as dishwater. As the weird and wonderful Karl Pilkington once said, you've got to have your critics. Too much praise can make us become complacent, while criticism drives us to create something better than before.

Most of the time now when I see a criticism I can understand where the reviewer is coming from. Don't get me wrong, it still hurts, but sometimes I actually even learn stuff. I know, shocker! For instance, a couple of months ago I realised that I was using certain phrases in my books that wouldn't translate for readers who aren't from the UK or Ireland. Since the majority of people who read my books are from America, it was a bit pointless to be putting these phrases into my writing. (As a side note, Ireland and the UK are a couple of years behind when it comes to accepting self-published books. It's still sort of looked down upon in the way vanity publishing once was. That's why I am so grateful to the US book buyers, because without them I probably wouldn't have much of a readership at all!)

A little bit on the marketing side of things, which is my least favourite part of publishing. I have learned that you can put in hours and hours of labour for the tiniest return. But then sometimes you can do one little thing that takes two minutes and it pays off hugely. Offering your book for free does work to boost sales, ahem - when done correctly. When I did my first ever giveaway I told no one. I just basically announced it on twitter where I probably had about 200 odd followers. I got a couple hundred downloads. But when I put some hard graft in and made sure the freebie would be announced in as many places as possible I got thousands of downloads. I think the most I ever got was around 12,000; I even made it into the Amazon top ten free at one point. The only downside to this is that, in my opinion, when a reader gets a free book it is very unlikely that they are going to end up reading it. And even when they do, I don't know, the fact that it was free sort devalues it in their eyes a little. Now, I'm not being negative about making a book free. God knows it got me way more readers than I ever would have gained otherwise. It's just a bit of a catch 22. With a free book you're going to attract readers who wouldn't necessarily read your genre, and they can quite literally tear your story to shreds in a review.

So, what about paid advertising I hear you say? Well, I've tried a little of that too. In essence, it's not much to write home about. I'd say if your book was advertised on a big, big site then it would work a treat. But those sorts of sites aren't generally open to indie authors. Well, not that I could afford to advertise on them anyway, lol. In my opinion, the biggest thing that sells books these days is word of mouth. Once people start talking about a book it can spread and spread, and that's how it becomes popular.

Another thing that I learned this year about being a writer is that you just have to write what your heart tells you to. This was particularly the case for me with my most recent novel, Painted Faces. The idea for this book had been vaguely drifting around in my head for a long time. You can probably blame whoever sat me down to watch The Rocky Horror Picture Show and David Bowie in Labyrinth when I was a kid. Around July or August this year the need to write this book became too much. But I was scared people wouldn't be open to reading it. I knew it was going to be a very hard sell, with readers thinking it was a bizarre take on one of those fetish books, when it's basically just a book about attraction and friendship evolving into love and seeing beauty where you don't expect it.

So I was out to dinner one night with my friend and I told her my little story of woe and how I didn't know if I should invest the time in writing a book if no one was going to read it in the end. She told me that if I felt this strong an urge to write it, then I just had to follow that urge. She said that she had never heard of a romance novel quite like it before, and therefore it needed to be written. Well, I have to thank her for pushing me. Even though it's still early days and the book has only been out about two weeks, I'm getting a big positive response for it. More so than I've gotten for any of my books so far. Don't get me wrong, I don't think it's going to be the next Harry Potter or anything, but for me to have as many people reading it who've read it so far is just mental. If I can get women to fall in love with a man in a dress then I think I've done some good for the world. I told my friend that if I ever get rich in the future I'll take her to Iceland (not the supermarket) as thanks for pushing me to write the book. Why Iceland, you say? Have you seen the hot springs? No? Go look them up and you'll understand.

Now I want to thank a couple of writers and book bloggers who I've crossed paths with this past year and who have been so supportive of me. In general, I'm quite a cynical person. I never expect kindness just for kindness sake, always thinking there's a hidden agenda. But with these wonderful individuals, I've found that sometimes people will do nice things simply because they are nice people.

K.L. Toth (author)
Tara of Basically Books
Emma Meade of Emma's Ramblings on Supernatural Fiction
Steph of Moonlessbites
Maria E. Monteiro (author)
Karina Halle (author)
Lucie of New Books On My Shelves
Kat of Smitten With Bad Boy Heroes
Juls of Up All Night Reviews
Bianca of Bianca's Book Zone
Patrick Volpe of The Ultimate Ginger

If I'm missing anyone, I apologise! I'm going purely on memory here. I'd also like to thank Maryse of the hugely popular Maryse's Book Blog who recently took the time to review Painted Faces and who was generous enough to include it in her top books of the year list. Seriously, I was gobsmacked to see it in there with some of my own favourite books when I clicked to check it out yesterday. It was the perfect end to a year that was full of highs and lows.

So to finish, a little wisdom about writing a book for today's market.

In September 2011, before I ever even considered getting into self-publishing, I was lucky enough to be invited to attend a writer's workshop in Dublin, as I'd come a runner up in a short story competition. The head editor for Penguin Ireland gave a little talk and she said that if you want to write a good book that sells, you have to write something that's different but the same. At the time I was like, eh what? But I kind of get it now. People want a book that has all the same themes that they enjoy, but with a bit of a different twist to it. To be honest I'm not sure if I'll ever write a really, really great book like that. I suppose I just want to write books that are entertaining and that make you feel something.

On that note...

Since 2012 is over, and musical comedy is a little obsession of mine, I'll leave you with something whimsical to sum up the year, My Beefs 2012 by the hilarious David O'Doherty.


P.S About a week ago I received a copy of my first ever book in paperback. This was HUGE for me. It made me feel like a proper little writer. Here's me showing it off...


Oh and one more thing, thanks a million times over to anyone who read my books this past year. Thanks to the readers who embraced them and who recommended them to a friend. Thanks to the readers who cared enough to send me an email to tell me they enjoyed my stories. You all keep me going. <3