Wednesday, August 22, 2018

Extras in the To Be Sinclair series

Greetings, folks!  I've officially concluded the To Be Sinclair series, but I still have characters popping up, hoping I'll tell their stories!


This is a graphic I've worked up for an omnibus edition of my series.  Since it's 13 books and 11 short-story 'Easter eggs' (over 1.6 million words), I think I'll at least cut it into half if not thirds, and I definitely won't be putting this out for at least a year (since I just published Civility).

Regardless, I keep finding myself writing about other TBS characters and the struggle for them to find mates.  I could add them to existing books; my most recent one, Redeemed, is about Domenic Sinclair and would attach easily to Integrity.  But I rather think I might offer them here, on my blog, for the public to read for free.

I'm not quite sure how to go about it, though -- a four or five-part post, separating the 20,000-word story into manageable bits and giving the readers some suspense?  Should I upload it to some of the more popular reader sites, like Radish?

Feel free to comment or message me over your opinions on this matter.  I want to help the readers who already love my series enjoy further stories, yet I would also like to find new venues and further readers.  Thank you for your input!

~Namaste~



Tuesday, August 21, 2018

CIVILITY in tweets!


For several of my books, I've put up tweets of important or poignant points in the story to give you an idea of things to come.   As usual, you can order Civility at (click on) Amazon, Smashwords, iTunes, Kobo, and so forth.

 Here's my preview of Civility in tweets with the hashtags and such edited out:


1/  “The trail eventually ended, but a heavier heat signature showed in one spot as if he had spent a lot of time there before moving away.  Unfortunately, that position was almost directly over your bunk….”


2/ She felt as if a bolt of lightning had struck the top of her head, generating hot loathing throughout her body to the tips of her fingers and toes.  The Bad Guys, the bogeymen of every child on Sinclair Demesne….

     
3/ Irked, she snarled, “And I can’t stand to think senior officers would mock my dedication to my duties, especially for such a perilous operation, and especially since I’m apparently the last person to be brought in on it!”
         

4/ “If there’s the most remote chance they can discover she’s playing a role, that’s it; the legation has failed. And they’ll be more than pissed; they’ll be antagonistic about it, which we absolutely cannot afford if we’re expected to leave their territory.” 


5/ “I thought Ruben had broken up with his girlfriend when he said he’d be bringing you, so I asked her, and she….” 
Alea slowed, gulped, and tried to get control of her face.  “I didn’t know he had a girlfriend.”


6/“I’d say it was all those years in a command environment that helped me see who needed to do what. Which you haven’t had. [Y]ou might not be able to turn off your unflappable personality and assume a more fruitful attitude, like dominance or cold logic.”


7/“Still, you’ll be an immensely valuable asset in the Athenian volume, which will be the biggest test everyone in the fleet will likely ever experience.  [P]rovided you try to work with us instead of dragging us all down with your pissy little trials….”


8/ If Rich said Kieran Renois was the best person for the position, it was more than reasonable; it was vital. “Since you’re convinced he’s the most competent person you could have in that position, that’s fine with me. Go ahead and arrange it.”


9/“Lord Renois.” Elizabeth had stopped to face him, casually inspecting her fingernails and rings. “As my lady-in-waiting, she has explicit rights to my person. And you will address her with her Imperial designation and honorific for the duration of this mission.


10/ “If you’re gonna pump me for information, I might as well kill myself now.” He downed his drink.
“[H]aving twenty thousand Sentinels know everything about us is rather daunting. You’d think the secrecy oath would apply as much to each other as it does to outsiders.”


11/ “Rather astute of her, considering that I could have your entire legation killed in an instant.”
To counteract the stab of dread in her heart, Elizabeth laughed merrily [and] took up her drink. “You would risk Athenia being utterly destroyed?”


12/They couldn’t deny that anything she had said was untrue; she had described her sheer heroism in defending them to Grandfather and Grandmother in strikingly honest detail.  There was no way these men could gainsay her or fight with her over these negotiations.


13/Suddenly ashamed to realize she was manipulating him, she put her hands to her face and groaned, rocking forward and back.  Her mortification and her thickening thoughts vanished in an instant when Kieran sat beside her and wrapped his arms around her.


14/This chalata’s beady regard made Elizabeth think of an old, wise professor, a scientist studying her with the weight of long experience, and an ambassador meeting another ambassador, all rolled into one.  Its dark golden eyes barely moved.



15/ “One fellow mentioned it wouldn’t be right to attack during the games, & another fellow argued, ‘But you know they’ll all be here watching her.’ The first fellow said, ‘Maybe after?’ They then noticed me & took off. When I couldn’t see them any longer, I reported.” 



16/These men had so little desire to comply with the reparations treaty, they’d even talked themselves into not caring whether they could be members of the galactic community once more. [S]he realized the paltry offers they had made were mirrored across the board.


17/Alea held up her hand to stop his avalanching apology.  “This is my question: do I need to report this to anyone?”
The man swallowed, wringing his hands. “Ah… to me.” His haunted eyes showed he undoubtedly hoped she wouldn’t ask who his boss was.


18/Kieran looked around at the setup. “The only way someone could get to us is if they sent an attack drone through the gap hidden by the canopy.”
“And even then, our sharpshooters, the skopeftĂ­s, would destroy it before it could even get over the stands.”


19/“I don’t think this is much of an experiment when we know exactly what to do to get the results we expect.”
“Frankly, I could see chalates all over who would turn to watch what was happening, every time. They’re like… repeaters, beacons.”


20/ “If she’s incited a riot, there’s no way she’ll get out of here without them guarding her.” Kieran pointed @ the four men escorting Alea out of the stadium. “They’re doing us a favor. Look @ the people leaning over the rails, howling for her blood!”


21/ “Are you sure you want to play this game? Are you sure you can play it better than Theon Ellines, or even anyone else?”
He glanced over the tableau before meeting her eyes. “I’m not sure what you’re asking, exactly.”
“Negotiations.  Are you willing to play with us?”


22/ A deep, deep ache throbbed to the rhythm of her heartbeat from both her legs as well as her other arm. She remembered hearing regeneration therapy was one of the most painful procedures a person could experience.  No wonder she was drugged to the gills.


23/ “If you can’t trust your people to know their limits, if you insist on driving Rich Jeffries over the edge just for political necessity, you’ll lose more than Servicemen over it; you’ll lose their faith in your ability to judge need over greed.”


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