Showing posts with label LGBT. Show all posts
Showing posts with label LGBT. Show all posts

Saturday, 22 March 2014

7 Questions with #Author MB Mulhall @MBMulhall #LGBT #YA

1. Why do you write?
I write because I have stories to tell, because the voices (characters) in my head are anxious to get out and tell their tale.  I write because I love to read and I love when people enjoy reading my stories. It’s a win/win situation for all!
2. Have you always enjoyed writing?
No! I started writing a fantasy/sci-fi story when I was in middle school or so.  My mom ran it through one of those computer programs that tells you the reading level of your writing. Mine was 6th or 7th grade and I felt really insulted (even though that was probably the grade(s) was in at the time!) and it put me off of writing for years.
3. What books did you love growing up?
My mom started me off early with Little Women and the books that followed (Little Men, Jo’s Boys, Little Cousins?) but then she gave me Trixie Belding and the Bobbsey Twin books which lead to my love of Nancy Drew. I would devour three or four Nancy Drew mysteries a week and all my allowance would go to buying new ones! I loved when she teamed up with the Hardy Boys because the books would double in size. A bookworm’s dream!
4. Do you find it hard to share your work?
I have a few tried and true folks who get to see early work. I trust them that they will be truthful on whether something sucks or not, but when it comes to telling other people; acquaintances from school, relatives, etc., I find it really hard to tell them I’m a writer and talk about my books.  Then I often get strange looks when I finally do break down and give them a blurb.
5. Do you plan to publish more books?
Of course! I’ll keep writing until the voices go silent!
6. What else do you do to make money, other than write? It is rare today for writers to be full time…
I’m a direct support professional with the ARC. I work in one of their residential homes; helping developmentally disabled adults lead more independent lives.
7. What other jobs have you had in your life?
I’ve worked for Six Flags amusement parks, and for two companies that specialized in title insurance and home closings. I have built computers, worked for a security company (CCTVs), supervised an order entry department for a company that made pet products, and have worked for a marketing firm putting together PowerPoint presentations for their clients.  I have worked in retail, been a nanny and a substitute teacher.  I am now a direct support professional. You can say I’m a well-rounded employee.

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Secrets. Their weight can be crushing, but their release can change everything—and not necessarily for the better. Ian is no stranger to secrets. Being a gay teen in a backwater southern town, Ian must keep his orientation under wraps, especially since he spends a lot of time with his hands all over members of the same sex, pinning their sweaty, hard bodies to the wrestling mat.
When he’s trying not to stare at teammates in the locker room, he’s busy hiding another secret—that he starves himself so he doesn’t get bumped to the next weight class.
Enter Julian Yang, an Adonis with mesmerizing looks and punk rocker style. Befriending the flirtatious artist not only raises suspicion among his classmates, but leaves Ian terrified he’ll give in to the desires he’s fought to ignore.
As secrets come to light, Ian’s world crumbles. Disowned, defriended, and deserted by nearly everyone, Ian’s one-way ticket out of town is revoked, leaving him trapped in a world he hates—and one that hates him back.
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Genre - LGBT, YA
Rating – PG-13
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Wednesday, 15 January 2014

#Excerpt from D.P. Denman's Dancer's Heart @dpdenman #LGBT #Romance

Drew stood a few feet from the stage, arms folded across his chest watching the rehearsal of the act that made Glitters famous. They were the hottest drag club in town and that routine had a lot to do with it. However, his attention wasn’t on the choreography. It was on the man at the center of it.
Simon Leander had the sort of beauty hours in the gym couldn’t manufacture. Dark blonde hair flowed to the shoulders of a wiry, toned body that came with dancing for a living. Sparkling blue eyes held something sweet and almost innocent and then there was his smile. He wanted to kiss that smile.
He watched the other men on the stage pass Simon from hand to hand with graceful gestures as they simulated thrusting against him. Hands slid across his body that looked almost naked in the flesh-tone costume petting him, folding him, bending him as they pretended to take him in time to the music. The act was both hot and disturbing and he scowled at the display. He knew it was just an act but it bothered him anyway. Simon deserved better. He could imagine the way it should have looked, tender kisses and gentle caresses, loving that body the way Simon deserved.
He jerked the fantasy to a halt and shifted his attention somewhere else. That wasn’t going to do him any good.
“Hold it. Just stop!” Marshall bellowed over the music, waving his arms to get the attention of the kid running the sound.
An instant later, the song died in mid note and movement on the stage ground to a halt as Marshall stalked up the steps.
“What the hell are you people doing up here? Positions are wrong. Steps are late. Is everybody on their period or are you all just hung over?”
“We’re hitting our marks,” one of the dancers argued as he puffed for air, a hand on his hip.
“Oh really? Because from out there,” Marshall jabbed a finger to the almost empty room, “you look like a bunch of buffalos doing the goddamn nutcracker!”
Marshall liked to yell and it didn’t take new dancers long to figure that out. They had all learned not to take the volume too seriously but that day he had a valid reason to scream. The last rehearsal before a performance shouldn’t look that rough.
“Simon, honey, you and Val are fine. You three,” he turned a scathing glare on the others, “are going to do it again and again and again and if we have to stay here all night we will,” he waved in the air, confident the sound guy would see it. “Again,” he demanded.
The music started and the dancing continued from where they’d left off with Marshall screaming and clapping out the beats.
DancersHeart
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Genre -  MM Contemporary Romance
Rating – R
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