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~~ Nina Bruhns Spotlight
Interview
with Tracey West ~~ August 2004 ~~
The last
time The Road to Romance spoke with Nina Bruhns, her SIM, SWEET
SUSPICION was
about to be released. We are glad to
welcome Nina back to discuss her upcoming release in September 2004,
GHOST OF A
CHANCE.
Welcome
Nina!
Tracey – You must have
been very
busy the last few months since we spoke, getting ready for the upcoming
release
GHOST OF A CHANCE. What promo, other
avenues do you venture when you have a new release coming out?
Nina – I
try to send out ARCs to my list of reviewers, as well as doing
interviews such
as this one. I’ll also do a few chats online while the book is in the
stores.
Other than that, I think promo isn’t all that effective when one is
writing for
category romance. Harlequin/Silhouette has great distribution, and
there is
very little an author can do to influence sales on that large a scale.
The
Internet is a great place to do promo, but the very best way to get
readers is
just to write a book they want to read!
Tracey – Do you get any
writing done
on a next book, when promoting a new release?
Nina –
Absolutely. I don’t spend a lot of time on promo. I think it’s more
important
to concentrate on the writing.
Tracey – GHOST OF A
CHANCE is a
different book than what you have written before. This
is a paranormal suspenseful
romance. What else can you tell readers
about this?
Nina – It’s
a fun story! I thoroughly enjoyed writing this one. The hero is so
quirky.
Aside from being a 200 year old ghost of a pirate (which in itself is
enough!),
Tyree is also addicted to EBay and has a couple other habits that annoy
his
loyal housekeeper to no end. Originally it was supposed to be a light,
fluffy
read (in opposition to my recent books SWEET SUSPICION and SWEET
REVENGE which
were quite dark and heavy). But Tyree kept going Hamlet on me – after
all, he’s
due to die (for real) in a week. So it was tough to keep him light. But
he
ended up being a much richer character than I’d planned for, which is
good!
Tracey – Why the decision
to go from
romantic suspense, to paranormal? Is paranormal (ghosts) something you
have
wanted to write for a long time?
Nina – Oh,
I don’t think I’ve really gone over to paranormal. It’s not usually my
thing.
This is definitely still a romantic suspense story. The hero just
happens to be
dead. <G>. I may do a few other “paranormal” books, but they will
always
be love stories first, and most likely have suspense plots in the
background.
The paranormal elements that may show up will never be the center of my
stories. The characters’ relationship will always be what it all
revolves
around. That’s what I love to write about. But its fun to throw in a
twist here
and there and paranormal elements can be great to liven up things.
Tracey – Having read
GHOST OF A
CHANCE already, I can say that as a fan of yours since your first book,
I am
THRILLED you have written this story!
You do not disappoint with this one. Your
characterization and plot are
as strong as always and the tension between the characters, Tyree and
Clara, is
felt throughout. This is a great
addition to your list of stories. What
can you share with readers, about Tyree and Clara?
Nina – Thanks
so much! Hmm. Tyree was a super fun guy to write. He kept surprising me
with
everything he did. He was so misunderstood, and was so amusingly grumpy
about
it. He was a real treat to get to know. And Clara, what a pragmatist.
She was
just not going to believe in ghosts for anything in the world, despite
what her
eyes were telling her! Sometimes I think romance heroines are too
accepting of
the weird things that happen to them (encountering vampires, time
traveling,
etc). I liked that Clara was a little skeptical of Tyree’s sanity, but
that it
didn’t keep her from falling for a wonderful man.
Tracey – How long did it
take you to
write GHOST OF A CHANCE?
Nina –
About 3 months.
Tracey – Was Tyree, in
all his
ghostly maleness, difficult to work with? Compared to your other heroes
in
previous stories, was Tyree your biggest challenge?
Nina – No,
actually, he was a joy. He was delightfully irritated with his plight,
but
never lost his joi de vivre, despite being dead. LOL.
Tracey – Where did the
inspiration
for GHOST OF A CHANCE come from?
Nina – Straight
out of the sixties TV series, The Ghost and Mrs. Muir. I loved that one!
Tracey – Will you (or do
you) have
more paranormal tales in the works?
Nina -- Possibly
a few. I am working on the proposal for Sully’s book right now. Sully
will not
be a ghost, but more reminiscent of a Heaven Can Wait type character. I
have a
couple other ideas in the back of my mind, which will hopefully come
along in
the next few years. A futuristic and a time-travel. But we’ll see.
Tracey – When you aren’t
writing,
what are you doing in your spare time?
Does Nina Bruhns have any free time? <g>
Nina –
Yeah, right! I have a husband and 3 kids (14, 13 and 11). Oh, and a
dog. When
I’m not taking care of them, I love to travel, and to read. That’s
mainly what
I do these days.
Tracey – What authors
would we find
you reading when taking a break?
Nina -- Linda
Howard, Jane Feather, Jenny Crusie to name just a few of the zillions
of great
authors out there. I love judging contests because I get to read new
authors.
Tracey – You have written
many books
to date, received many great reviews and awards for many of them, if
not
all! Do you worry with every release,
how it will be received by your readers? Does the nervousness, even for
a very
successful author like yourself, does it every go away?
Nina – No,
it never really goes away. But I’ve learned that the books I think are
going to
really hit big often don’t, and the ones I think the readers will find
boring
are the ones they like best. It’s impossible to predict what people
will like!
So, in a sense, that makes it easier not to worry about it.
Tracey – What is next
from Nina
Bruhns? What can we anticipate from you? Do you have anything further
set for
release in 2004?
Nina -- I
just turned in my next book, coming out April 2005, BLUE JEANS AND A
BADGE.
This is a spin-off from SINS OF THE FATHER, and it is Philip’s story.
Philip
O’Donnaugh has moved to New Mexico and is now the chief of
police in a
tiny tourist town. His heroine is a gutsy bounty hunter who is
searching for
her past. After that I’m working on REDHAWK’S IRISH WEDDING, which will
be out
in 2005. This one is also set in New Mexico, featuring a Native
American hero
and Irish heroine.
Tracey – Is there
anything you would
care to add Nina that we have not covered?
Nina – No,
I think you got it all!
Tracey – Could we
possibly have an
excerpt from GHOST OF A CHANCE?
Nina –
Sure!
~~~~
From chapter 2...
*Tracey butts in – one of
my FAVE scenes of this book. Was
laughing like fruit loop myself <G>*
"So, tell me
about this dream. I need the vicarious thrill," Mrs. Yates said.
Clara cleared her
throat. "I dreamed I met a pirate."
Mrs. Yates glanced up
from her plate. "A pirate?" A sudden frown creased her forehead.
"I suppose that’s natural," she said slowly, "considering where
you are and what you're doing here. What happened with this...pirate?"
Clara blushed.
"What didn't? He was unbelievable.” And from the tight, barely leashed
desire in his expression to the musky, slightly mysterious scent that
floated
to her senses on his body heat the man had seemed vividly alive.
“Handsome, sexy
as hell, and a body to die for. He literally swept me off my feet."
“Indeed.”
She blew out a breath.
"Oh, Mrs. Yates, you just wouldn't believe how incredible he was! He
made
me feel like an enchanted princess being awakened by her true prince.
We spent
the entire night in the cottage—-“ She caught sight of the older
woman’s
expression. “What?"
Not curiosity,
suspicion. "The cottage was in your dream? Rose Cottage?"
Clara nodded.
"The bungalow was so realistic,” she said with a sigh. “I could even
smell
the roses and the salt marsh."
Mrs. Yates looked at
her sharply. "Clara dear, did this pirate have a name, by any
chance?"
Clara brushed aside a
spurt of unease at the unexpected change in demeanor. Her hostess
appeared
almost...upset.
"As a matter of
fact, it was Tyree St. James."
A crash resounded
through the kitchen as Mrs. Yates' knife and fork clattered onto her
fine china
plate.
"Tyree St.--" Her
forehead
wrinkled in consternation. "He didn't! He simply couldn't! Oh, dear,
this
is all my fault."
"What is? Mrs.
Yates, is something wrong?"
"Why, the old
scamp! I would never have believed it of him!"
"Who?"
With a rattle of
dishes, Mrs. Yates rose from the table and paced the uneven kitchen
floor,
clearly distraught. "This is unforgivable!"
Clara stared in
astonishment as her hostess suddenly called out in a reedy, but
surprisingly
loud voice, "Captain! Captain St. James, you come here this minute!"
Okay, this was now
officially weird. Had the old lady completely lost her marbles?
"At once,
do you hear me?"
"What did you
expect me to do when you install a sweet young thing like Miz Fergussen
in my
bedroom?" drawled a deep, honeyed voice directly behind her.
At the
all-too-familiar accent, Clara whipped around in her chair.
No! It wasn't possible!
"What the--"
She froze at the sight of her dream pirate lounging against the kitchen
door
frame as though that were perfectly plausible and possible.
Which it wasn't.
Because the man wasn't real.
She had to be
hallucinating.
"Hello, sweeting.
I trust you slept well after I left?" His gaze prowled over her like a
wolf sizing up his prey.
Her chair crashed to
the floor as she rocketed to her feet. "You!"
He bowed slightly.
"As you see."
Omigod.
"You can't be
here!"
One black eyebrow rose
in that knowing way which had been so arousing last night, but now set
her
teeth on edge. There was something very, very wrong here.
He was real.
But...how?
Clara clenched her
fists at her sides, anger coursing through her. She'd obviously been
played for
a royal sucker. "Very clever. How did you do it? Smoke and mirrors?"
"Do what?"
"Don't even
try." She raised an accusing finger. "Just who the hell are you,
anyway, and what's with that ridiculous outfit?"
Blandly, he glanced
down at the pirate get-up from the night before, which he was still
wearing—-except for the hokey eye-patch.
"I gotta say, it
loses its effect the morning after." She grimaced at a sudden thought.
"God, don't tell me, you work at the museum, right? What was the plan?
Thought you'd get a big laugh playing dress-up for the gullible
Midwestern
hick?"
"Oh, dear,"
Mrs. Yates mumbled from the corner, wringing her hands.
"I assure you, I
do not work at the museum, and was not--"
Clara held up a palm.
"Never mind. I really don't want to know. Just get out of here. Now."
The pirate leaned back
on his heels, folding his arms over his broad chest. The broad chest
she'd
collapsed on in exhaustion more than once the night before--
"That could be a
problem," he said in those smooth molasses tones, thankfully
interrupting
the memory. "Since this is my house."
"What?"
Clara sliced a disbelieving glance at Mrs. Yates. "This guy lives
here?"
"Well, in a
m-manner of s-speaking," the old woman stammered.
Great. Just great. "And you
didn't think to tell me about him?"
"Or me about
her?" the faux pirate chimed in.
Mrs. Yates looked
thoroughly flustered, but Clara was too embarrassed to feel sorry for
her. She
wanted to sink straight through the kitchen floorboards and never come
up
again. How could she possibly face this man after the scandalous way
she'd
behaved with him last night? After the things they'd done together?
Damn.
"This isn’t
happening." She covered her face with her hands and groaned. "You
told me you were a dream."
"It was the only
thing I could think of."
She heard him take a
step toward her and she jumped away, tearing her hands from her eyes.
"How
about the truth?"
A peculiar expression
came over his face and his mouth quirked. "The truth?"
"Oh, dear,"
Mrs. Yates echoed again, wringing her hands even harder.
"Well?"
He assessed Clara with
narrowed eyes. But his words were obviously for the other woman. "Shall
we
tell her the truth, then? It seems you had that in mind all along, or
you would
never have invited her to stay here. Isn't that so, Mrs. Yates?"
"I just
thought... You only have a week left, and she seemed so nice." Mrs.
Yates
drew herself up. "But frankly, Captain, I expected you to act like a
gentleman, not a--"
"Pirate?"
His expression was mocking, but Clara thought she detected an odd
sadness to
it. Then he sighed, the sound spiced with weariness like salty air from
the
sea.
"Captain?"
Clara questioned, picking up on Mrs. Yates' words. "You're a captain?
Of
what?" She'd absolutely die if he was a cop.
He leveled his
near-black eyes on her. "Believe me, you don't want to know."
A tingle of foreboding
trickled down her spine. "Oh, but I do," she said, despite the
growing certainty that she really, really didn't. Mrs. Yates looked
like she
was about to expire, and the pirate's expression was growing more
stormy by the
second. "Just who are you?"
"You know who I
am," he murmured quietly. "I'm the man you spent the night--"
"Captain!"
Mrs. Yates exclaimed.
"Captain who?"
Clara asked with dawning dread.
"I told you
before. My name is St. James. Captain
Tyree St. James."
She just stared. First
at him, then at Mrs. Yates, praying a rational explanation was
forthcoming.
It wasn't.
Her heart sank. Oh.
My. God.
Not only had she slept
with him, but the man was a certifiable fruit loop.
~~~~
To pre-order your copy of
GHOST OF A
CHANCE, due out in September 2004, visit
Amazon to get yours soon!
It is definitely worth it.
Nina would love to hear
from
you. Readers can visit her site at
http://www.NinaBruhns.com .
There is a
link to her email will get readers in touch with her!
Thank you Nina, for
taking the time
out of your busy schedule to visit with us.
The Road to Romance congratulates
you on your upcoming release and wishes you much success!
Nina –
Thanks so much!!! It’s been fun visiting :D.
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