This week, the Rockville 8 brings back one of our favorite guest bloggers, Emelle Gamble!
In July of 2013, the lovely members of the Rockville 8 allowed
me to share my re-entry into the world of publishing after a hiatus of several
years. In the 1990s, I was a contracted Harlequin Intrigue writer. Which meant
I wrote books. Period.
In 2013, I was once again a contracted writer. SecretSister, a women’s fiction romantic novel about how little we
really know about those closest to us, was just published, and I was struggling
with the culture shock of how much other than creative writing a small press
and indie author was required to do to support her books.
Such as upload. Summarize. Format. Blog. Tweet. Facebook.
Contests. Book trailer. Book signings. Deal
with freaking iTunes. Welcome to the brave new world of publishing, where
creative ability was only one of the ten skills you needed to survive. Okay, I thought. I can do this. Because the
one thing that wasn’t new about this new world was that the biggest element of
writing a book was still the story.
The story of a romance. And a mystery. And a heroine who was
tough enough, and smart enough, to triumph in both.
Since my last blog here, Soul Mate Publishing brought out
another novel, Dating CaryGrant, and I self-published a trilogy about an academy award
winning actress, Molly Harper,
and two novellas, Duets and December Wedding.
All were published as eBooks, as well as in audio and paperback formats, which
required a bit of additional work of the non-creative type.
All new. All contemporary.
But I realized I also had those ‘old’ books of mine. Stories
I had cut my teeth on and put my heart into, stories which had only been
published as paperback novels. So I took the plunge and requested, and received,
the publishing rights back to several of the classic romantic suspense books I did
for Intrigue. I did not have a digital
copy of these so I worked with a formatter and turned the paper text into
eVersions, an arduous task requiring about a dozen passes as a copy editor and
a couple of more as story editor. It was often shocking to edit the words of my
younger writer self, but it was also illuminating (and not without
satisfaction) to change something about a sentence, or a paragraph, or a whole bloody scene because, hey, I am a better writer now!
As I re-read these old books, I was struck by the fact that,
although the industry had changed enormously over the last two decades, much had
remained the same in the structural design of a romantic suspense novel.
In the stories set in the 1990s, women and men meet, feel a
spark, flirt and take a step or two forward, and then back, and then around and
around a few times before daring that kiss, that conversation, that night of
passion that tells them, yes, something’s
happening here.
At first encounter, they generally suspect one another of
being a villain, but they quickly realize, based on gut reactions and that tug
of attraction, that they can get to the bottom of whatever the danger
threatening them is, if they’ll just work together.
Which they do, sometimes honestly, sometimes with ulterior
motives. As they work together, they
learn the secrets of each other’s past, current goals, and hopes for the
future, and, generally, how much they want to sleep with each other.
The hardest decision I had to make about these books was how
much to update them. Many authors in my position re-write and update their books.
They pull the stories into the 21st century, arm their heroines with
laptops, cellphones and debit-cards, and delete any politically incorrect
references. They change the titles, crank up the C.S.I. technology, and
generally erase the 1990s restraint on language and sexual interaction.
I chose to leave mine as they were, set firmly in the place
and time where I first created them. And I found that they held up well, for old
or new, they had the ingredients of suspense, tension and danger, but in a
cozy, less raw tone than much of today’s realistic romantic suspense.
As for the romance, I found it worked too. Harlequin
Intrigues were never ‘hot’ in sensuality department, they did however always
play up a woman’s strengths and inventiveness and ability. No shrinking
violets, these heroines were smart, brave, resourceful, and more than capable
of unmasking the villain. And they knew what they wanted in a man, they were
just a little less direct about letting him know it.
In today’s world, my 1990 heroines could be considered
behaviorally ‘square’ (now there’s an old word and concept). They don’t drink
much, never do drugs or get tattooed, and they never say the F word. They also
do not sleep with the heroes until the end of the stories. They are also all
about their careers, and doing the right thing.
In Stranger Than Fiction, a career woman throws herself into finding out who
is behind what looks like a plagiarism scam. In Diamond of Deceit, a banking executive risks everything
to save her reputation. When Murder Calls showcases
a young, single mother holding down a day job, going to school, and fending off
a serial killer. In Dead Magnolias, the private
investigator heroine is as tenacious as a terrier as she tracks down a pair of
killers who have been shielded by wealth and power so long they think they are
entitled to do anything. And in If Looks Could Kill, a small business owner risks everything to do
the right thing.
So…old stories, but new stories to eBook readers. Starring five
spunky, smart chicks. And the five hunky guys they love, but don’t ever defer
to. Five books that tell the old story of an attraction at first sight that
doesn’t make sense at all, except, of course it does.
Just like the new books.
