My Red Hot Cover, Let Me Show You It!!!
Posted on January 23rd, 2010 at 1:35 am by Kasey

I am pleased as punch (spiked if you prefer it that way) to be able to share my amazingly gorgeous cover with you.  The Ace art department has done a FABULOUS job of bringing Riss, my very own Red Hot Fury, to life and I absolutely love this cover.  Props also go to my stupendous editor, Jessica Wade, who has also done a fantastic job bringing this cover to fruition.

So, without further ado, here it is!

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Eeeee!  Only 5 more months until I am an official published author!!!!!!!!!!

Harlequin Ho–I mean, Horizons…
Posted on November 21st, 2009 at 6:36 pm by Kasey

Others have already posted on the controversial Harlequin Horizons situation–many more eloquently than I can probably manage–but I still think this is such a critically important issue that the more people who get the word out there, the better.  First, a little background for those who don’t know.  Harlequin Enterprises Limited (AKA HQE) is one of THE major publishers worldwide, predominantly producing books that appeal strongly to women.  Many know them for their various lines of category (or series) romance novels and tons of aspiring authors submit to them hoping to be the next writer whose manuscript is picked up out of the “slush” pile.

Which is exactly what Harlequin Horizons (HHO)–or should I say, its parent company, media conglomerate Torstar–is banking on.

Just a few days ago, HQE started bombarding the world with announcements that it had "teamed up" with infamous vanity publisher, Author Solutions, to form Harlequin Horizons, a new "imprint" for aspiring romance authors to use should they choose to self-publish.  Only problem is, the option HHO provides is most emphatically not self-publishing.  It is, pure and simply, vanity publishing.

So, what the heck is the difference between the two?  Good question.  According to Writer Beware, a volunteer outfit dedicated to author education and protection, a vanity publisher is one that "prints and binds a book at the author’s sole expense. Costs include the publisher’s profit and overhead, so vanity publishing is usually a good deal more expensive than self-publishing.  (http://www.sfwa.org/for-authors/writer-beware/vanity/) Due to the ever-evolving landscape of vanity publishers hoping to cash in on aspiring writers by practicing sneakier and sneakier tactics, Writer Beware actually updated its description of vanity publishers to include:

“A vanity publisher relies on its authors as its main source of income–whether by charging fees for publication or other services, or requiring authors to buy or pre-sell their own books. It often presents itself as a publisher (sometimes claiming to be a “traditional” publisher and concealing its fees) rather than a self-publishing service, claiming to be selective despite employing little meaningful quality screening. Adjunct services (editing, marketing, and/or distribution) are generally minimal or of dubious value. A vanity publisher claims various rights by contract, and owns the ISBN and the completed books, which remain in the publisher’s possession until sold. Payment to the author is in the form of a royalty.”

Self-publishing, on the other hand, may require the author to bear all costs of printing as well, but there the similarities pretty much end.  Writer Beware describes it thus:

“However, rather than paying for a pre-set package of services, the author puts those services together himself. Because every aspect of the process can be out to bid, self-publishing can be much more cost effective than vanity publishing; it can also result in a higher-quality product. All rights, the ISBN, and completed books are owned by the author, who keeps all proceeds from sales.”

The core difference between the two, then, is that with vanity publishing, the vanity publisher retains control over the publishing process, including profits and payment to the author.  In self-publishing, however, the <u>author</u> retains complete control over the entire process from start to finish, and also reaps 100% of the profits once the publishing costs have been taken care of.  With vanity publishers, on the other hand, the publisher is controlling how much of the profits the author actually sees on the back end.

Which is exactly the case with Harlequin’s new so-called “self-publishing” imprint, Harlequin Horizons.  Not only is HHO charging exorbitant fees to publish (or should I say print), editor, or market (and yes, those last two will cost you extra–a LOT extra) an author’s books, it will also hold on to all profits except for 50% of the net profits, which it will “generously” forward on to the author as royalty payments.  This tidbit according to statements released by Harlequin representatives (not to mention the HHO website).

Let me explain why this quite simply sucks for the author.  First, it’s important to understand how author payments are typically calculated in the publishing industry.  Major &quot;traditional&quot; publishers often pay their authors a percentage on the cover price of the book.  This is exactly what authors should hold out for.  Paying on the net, on the other hand, means that the publisher calculates an author’s percentage not on the cover price, but on whatever net profits the publisher makes on the book–AFTER deducting any discounts given to booksellers.

Wait, you say, discounts–what discounts???  The way the publishing industry currently works is that publishers give retailers and wholesalers a significant discount on books, usually anywhere from 40-60%.  Let’s do the fictional math for my debut urban fantasy, Red Hot Fury, coming out in summer, 2010.  Amazon.com lists the cover price for the paperback as $7.99.  Let’s say my royalty rate per book is right in the middle of the average–8%.  My cut per book if paid on the cover price (once I earn out the advance my fabulous publisher paid me and start earning royalties) would be approximately 64 cents.  Now, doing the math based on royalties on the net, we come up with a much lower number.  We’ll take the middle-of-the-road discount of 50%, which takes my cover price from $7.99 to just under $4.00, slashing my 8% cut in half to 32 cents.  Ouch.  That’s a significant difference.

Career-minded authors–like me!–should never stand for having their take-home pay slashed by 50%. Especially in a supposed self-publishing venture where already paid all costs associated with publishing the book.  True self-publishing ventures result in 100% of the profits going straight to the person in control of the entire process:  the author.

I can say with wholehearted enthusiasm that I would never in a million years recommend HHO’s current business model for never aspiring author.  True self-publishing has its place and can be an awesome option for certain authors–especially non-fiction experts or niche writers.  But a particularly-expensive, thinly-veiled vanity publisher is not one I would recommend.

Aspiring authors should always keep in mind Yog’s Law, formulated by SF author James D. Macdonald, staunch author advocate:  Money flows to the author.  Not away.  Always.

Professional authors receive rejections–both before and after making their first sales.  Receiving a rejection isn’t personal.  It just means something about the submitted manuscript didn’t work for a particular agent or editor at a particular time.  Whether because the writing isn’t quite up to snuff, the story just didn’t float that person’s boat, or the editor just bought a book similar to yours–doesn’t mean you should give up.  Keep writing, keep learning the craft, and keep submitting.  Remember that publishing is a business, and a subjective one.  Just because one agent or editor tells you no doesn’t mean that all will.  And just because this book didn’t result in an agent or editor offer doesn’t mean the next one won’t.

Even if you still decide that self-publishing is a viable option for you, there are much better-priced options, such as Lulu, that will allow you to retain control of the process.  Just remember that most vanity and self-published books sell an average of 75-100 copies.  Maybe you’ll beat that average–but maybe you won’t.

Either way, knowledge is key.  Make sure you educate yourself and go into any publishing venture with eyes wide open.  Remember, a vanity-publishing venture that calls itself a self-publishing venture and has a powerhouse publishing company behind it is still a vanity publisher at heart.  If it looks like a duck, waddles like a duck, and sounds like a duck, it’s still a duck even if it calls itself a swan.

And when it comes to Harlequin Horizons as it currently stands, I just have one thing to say.  Quack, quack, baby!!!

Teaser Tuesday…
Posted on October 6th, 2009 at 4:21 pm by Kasey
Just because I love me some Purgatory peeps, here’s a Teaser Tuesday from Red Hot Fury, which I’m currently editing.  This is a new scene inserted at my editor’s request to establish more of Riss’s background and relationship with her sister Fury and best friend, Vanessa.  Yes, my editor actually asked me to put flash back scenes IN!  =)  I think this scene really helps amp up the emotional impact later on, and explain why Riss acts the way she does.

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The years slipped away as if they’d never come and gone, vanishing in the strong surge of magic-enhanced memory that washed over me.  Memory I couldn’t ignore, since it had the unmistakeable feel of Fury magic to it…

Nessa, auburn hair pulled back in a messy ponytail, grinned at me with amusement coloring her hazel eyes an olive green.  “Riss, try to chill, ‘kay?  This isn’t exactly my first time flying solo, y’know.”

I folded my arm beneath my breasts, face pinched into a scowl that could have given the Eldest Elder a run for her money.  Nessa scurried back and forth from her closet to the oversized suitcase already overflowing onto her frilly, rose-colored bedspread.

“You’ve never done a stint this long, or so far away, especially not solo.  And you’re so young–”

Amusement faded and her eyes took on a brownish tinge.  Annoyance.  One only had to look into Vanessa’s color-changing eyes to gauge her mood.  Lucky for her she wasn’t nearly as moody as me.  “I’m barely two years younger than you–”

Frustration had me stalking right up to her and allowing anger to color my own eyes.  “You know damned well I don’t mean chronological age, Vanessa.”  She cringed when I used her full first name.  “I Fledged a good five years before you, and I’ve been flying Solo a lot longer.  Besides, I’m exposed to more danger and violence than you just from working with the PD.”

She rolled her eyes.  “PD, schmee-dee.  You and your obsession with the mortal police.”

My frown deepened.  “The ‘mortal’ police, Ness?  We were both fully mortal not even a decade past, and you sound like a crochety Elder already.  That attitude is what sparked the Time of Troubles to begin with.”

Vanessa’s hands jerked as she tried to jam the suitcase lid down on the scraps of fabric poking out.  “Don’t throw that mortal PR at me, Marissa.  Call it what it was–the War.”

I waved a hand in the air.  “Not the point, Vanessa.”

Another eyeroll.  “No, the point is that you have the mistaken impression you are bigger and badder than everyone else in the world and that we need you to wipe our asses every damn time we get a little bit of shit on them.”

My mouth dropped at Vanessa’s blatant crudity.  Usually, I was the one to engage in that sort of imagery.  Nemesis and Nike, twined around my waist because I’d had the mistaken impression Vanessa would listen to me as an older Fury, if not as her friend, sent a blast of amusement through our bond.  A succession of images flashed into my mind, indicating Vanessa had learned from my example well.  Too well.

“Vaness–”

This time her hand slashed through the air.  “I am not a fragile mortal like David or Cori, Riss.”  She took a deep breath, apparently steeling herself to say something I wouldn’t like.  “And I’m not Aunt Allegra, either.”

Heat rushed into my cheeks and I sucked in a gulp of cool air, fighting back the Rage that the mere mention of my mother sometimes inspired.

Vanessa hurried on before I could interrupt.  “You may be a Tisiphone, Riss, and you may work for the PD.  But you’re not the only Fury to face ugliness and–yes–murder on a regular basis.  I don’t tell you about every single mission I’m sent on for just this reason.  You overreact worse than Jessie, which is saying something.  And if you think that the Green-Eyed Lady is a less violent taskmistress than Lady Vengeance, you’re younger in knowledge than I am in experience.”

“Vanes–” I tried again.

She finally managed to shut the suitcase, thanks to brute Fury strength.  I started at her uncharacteristic display of the magical ability we shared.  Sometimes I almost forgot that, in some ways, she was as strong as me.

“Save it, Riss.”  This time her voice just sounded tired.  Resigned.  “Are we really gonna spend the last night before I tackle my first Mandate fighting?”

That statement took the wind right out of my sails.  “A Mandate?  You never said a Mandate was involved.”

She grabbed the suitcase and set it at her feet, meeting my gaze with a disappointed twist to her lips.  “I shouldn’t have needed to, Riss.  You should have just trusted me.”

And she’d been right.  I should have trusted her enough to handle herself in any situation, just like every other Fury.  It didn’t matter that she’d been trained as a Megaera, who served a less bloodthirsty mistress than did we Tisiphone.  But Nessa had been the closet thing I ever had to a biological sister, and she’d always seemed more delicate than me, especially since she’d come so close to dying with her mother during childbirth.  Maybe if I had shown enough confidence in her back then, her pale, lifeless corpse wouldn’t be laying at my feet right now…

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Okay, now back to work on the edits!!!
Exciting Happenings…
Posted on October 6th, 2009 at 2:11 am by Kasey

So I received the tentatively final cover copy for the back cover of Red Hot Fury today.  May I just say that my editor, Jessica Wade, rocks?!?  I really appreciate that she asked for my input and took it into account and came up with a compromise that worked for all of us.  Even more exciting, they’ll be doing the cover conference for the cover art soon, so hopefully I’ll have something to share on that front in the next few weeks/months.  This whole crazy publishing dream is starting to feel so much more real, and I just can’t wait to hold my first book in my hands!

I’m also working hard on the revisions for my editor and am about a third of the way through now.  They’re going fabulously and I’m falling even more in love with this book, and the main character, Riss.  I am so grateful to Jessica for her many fabulous insights and I know the book is already so much better that it just thrills me to pieces.  I shouldn’t have any problems meeting my early November deadline on this, so hooray!

First Post to New Blog…Snippety-Snip!
Posted on July 22nd, 2009 at 2:55 pm by Kasey

I’m completely loving the new blog my talented web designer put together for me, and now that I’m back from RWA National I’m taking the time to get a post up.  I’m planning to mirror my website blog and livejournal, so don’t feel like you need to read both if you already read LJ!  =)  Unless, of course, you just want to look at the purdy!!!  My designer is supposed to put together a personalized LJ template for me, too, so I should have that up soon.

At any rate, don’t have time for much of a post right now (have too much writing I need to get done), so for now, here is a very rough and short snippet of the opening for a romantic suspense proposal I’m putting together for my lovely agent.  The main character is a Southern Belle turned computer geek named Sarah Rose Paulson who is right on course for her 10-year plan to take over the world of IP law.  Bachelor degrees in computer science and mechanical engineering?  Check.  Harvard law degree?  Check.  Passing the Georgia and U.S. Patent bars?  Not so much.

Now she’s out to get digilante justice for the poor inventors her high-falutin’ law firm she slaves away for as a patent clerk helps rob of their IP.  Playing modern-day Robin Hood is both satisfying and lucrative, helping keep her student loans out of default.  Robbing from Peter to pay Paulson…Unethical?  Maybe.  Ironically fun?  Hell yeah!

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Chapter 1

I’d like to tell ya’all I became a modern-day Robin Hood–stealing from the Yankee rich law firm I work for and giving to the poor inventors my bosses help rob blind–for purely selfless reasons, but as my gramma would say, that dog sure won’t hunt.  The truth of the matter is I just got plain ole pissed off.  On the day I found out my student loans were about an inch away from default.  After my asshole boss chewed me out seven ways to Sunday and then grabbed my PDA instead of his before stalking out of my closet.  I mean office.

Staring down at the ego icon that served as his electronic wallpaper, I debated copying his entire contents onto my PC, just to see if I could dig up any juicy dirt on the senior pain-in-my-ass.  I mean partner.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.  I never claimed to be Mother Teresa.  Granddaddy would bust a gut in his grave if I told that story.

It took about five seconds for me to make the decision to go for it.  Hands-on Magee, the “pet” name we female staff members of Woolson, Magee, & Gage used for the asshole, had pushed my buttons one too many times and I wasn’t just gonna lay down and take it anymore.  He probably should have kept in mind my double degrees in Computer Science and Mechanical Engineering, but that would have required thinking past his third leg long enough to remember I was much more than the glorified patent clerk this law firm got for a song and dance.

Prior to what my mother euphemistically referred to as my “Episode” two years ago, I’d been right on track for my 10-year plan to take over the world of IP law.  Bachelor’s degrees in Computer Science and Mechanical Engineering?  Check.  Juris doctorate from Harvard Law?  Check.  Passing the Georgia and U.S. Patent Bars?  Yeah…not so much.