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ALLISON BRENNAN - Day 9, Month of Romantic Suspense
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02-08-2010 08:38 PM
Please welcome New York Times best selling author ALLISON BRENNAN to our Month of Romantic Suspense!

(This is meant to be an elk, since Allison hails from Elk Grove, CA and I grew up in Elk Grove, IL)

New York Times and USA Today bestseller Allison Brennan is the author of thirteen novels and three short stories. A former consultant in the California State Legislature, she lives in Northern California with her husband Dan and their five children.
An only child, Allison entertained herself on rainy days by both reading and making up her own stories. Thinking she had to have a "real" job after dropping out of college, Allison worked in the California State Legislature as a consultant, married Dan Brennan in 1993, and they subsequently had five children and made their home outside Sacramento.
But Allison never stopped writing. In fact, she began over 100 books that she never finished. After turning 30, then giving birth to her third child, Allison decided to actively pursue a career in writing. Committing herself to write a book from beginning to end, she wrote five complete novels before selling The Prey in 2004. Two years later it was released and nudged the New York Times list at #33. The first four manuscripts have been destroyed and will never see the light of day.
With her first book Allison's publisher asked if she could write two books connected in some way to The Prey. Since that book was already written and in production, plot options were limited. During the copyediting stage, she tweaked the backstory of her heroine so that she had two friends from the FBI Academy, and they became the heroines of The Hunt and The Kill. Her "Predator Trilogy" was the first of four loosely connected romantic thriller trilogies. Each story is a complete work with a separate hero, heroine, and villain with some recurring characters that can be read individually or in order.
Crime fiction, mysteries, and romantic suspense have always been Allison's favorites, so it's no surprise that her romantic thrillers have a dark suspense edge. Reviewers have called her books "terrifying," "mesmerizing," "fast-paced," "pulse-pounding," "wonderfully complex," "layered," and "a master of suspense - tops in the genre."
Allison's research shelf is filled with numerous true crime and research books, such as 65 Ways to Kill Your Victim in Print, Practical Homicide Investigation, Book of Poisons, and Tales from the Morgue. Her favorite research trips included a tour of the Sacramento County Morgue - complete with autopsy - and her eight week FBI Citizens Academy course, where she competed at the gun range and won a much coveted award by the SWAT commander: the "My Characters Shoot Better!" award. All of this has been supplemented by trips to the Quantico, interviews with law enforcement officials nationwide, and conversations with experts of all kinds in fields of forensics and technology.
Crime fiction is not Allison's only interest. Growing up, she immersed herself into the more supernatural worlds of Stephen King, Dean Koontz and John Saul, reading horrific suspense, unable to put the page-turning - and rather terrifying--books aside. Before she even sold her first book, she came up with a series based on the Seven Deadly Sins - as demons released from Hell by an evil occult seeking the key to eternal mortality.
After the initial success with her Predator Trilogy, Allison put the Seven Deadly Sins idea aside to pursue the crime and suspense genre exclusively. Nearly seven years after the original idea for a supernatural saga however, she finally launched her Seven Deadly Sins series in early 2010 with Original Sin. Now, her crime research books share wall space with quite different research material, from The Black Arts to An Exorcist Tells His Story; Lilith's Cave to The Encyclopedia of Hell.
The first three supernatural thrillers - Original Sin, Carnal Sin, and Mortal Sin - will be released in 2010. They are contemporary and grounded in the world as it is today, with the exception that the Seven Deadly Sins are incarnate demons who, when they touch someone, that individual loses his conscience and acts on his personal worst sin - to deadly results. Forensics and police investigations also plays an important part in the series so while the series is definitely paranormal, it's grounded in criminal procedure.
Allison continues to write her trademark romantic thrillers. In early 2011, she'll launch a series starring Lucy Kincaid, a favorite character from her No Evil trilogy. The stories will tackle complex and current issues in law enforcement through the eyes of Lucy, an FBI recruit; her brother Patrick, a computer genius who's recovering from a two year coma; and Sean Rogan, a private security expert.
Writing three books a year is more than a full-time job, and so is raising five kids, but Allison believes life is too short to be bored. When she's not writing, she's reading, playing video games, watching old movies or new television shows, driving to or attending volleyball / basketball / football / soccer games, and on occasion even makes it to the gym where she enjoys people-watching more than the exercise.
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02-08-2010 09:02 PM - last edited on 02-08-2010 09:02 PM
Here's a link to Allison's website: http://www.allisonbrennan.com/
This is Allison's most recent book:
Synopsis
Haunted by chilling memories of demonic possession and murder, Moira O’Donnell has spent seven years hunting down her mother, Fiona, whose command of black magic has granted her unprecedented control of the underworld. Now Moira’s global search has led her to a small California town that’s about to become hell on earth.
Tormented by his own terrifying past and driven by powers he can’t explain, ex-seminarian Rafe Cooper joins Moira’s dangerous quest. But Fiona is one devilish step ahead. Hungry for greater power, eternal youth, and stunning beauty, the sorceress is unleashing upon the mortal world the living incarnations of the Seven Deadly Sins.
Together with a demonologist, a tough female sheriff, and a pair of star-crossed teenagers, Moira and Rafe are humanity’s last chance to snatch salvation from the howling jaws of damnation.
It's the first in a her SEVEN DEADLY SINS series. Next up is CARNAL SIN on June 22, 2010, followed by MORTAL SIN in Fall 2010.
Here's the website for this series: http://www.allisonbrennan.com/seven/
Allison also has stories in these anthologies:
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02-08-2010 09:25 PM
Allison blogs here:http://www.murdershewrites.com/
She's on MySpace here: http://www.myspace.com/allisonbrennan1
She's on Twitter here: http://twitter.com/Allison_Brennan
Here are some links to interviews, reviews, etc.:
http://www.romantictimes.com/authors_profile.php?a
http://thebookbinge.com/2010/01/review-original-si
http://lorisreadingcorner.blogspot.com/2010/01/ori
On the Random House site:

author spotlight
Allison Brennan is the New York Times bestselling author of twelve romantic thrillers, including The Prey, Speak No Evil, Killing Fear and Sudden Death. Original Sin launches her new supernatural thriller series based on the Seven Deadly Sins. Prior to her writing career, she worked for thirteen years as a consultant in the California State Legislature. She lives in Northern California with her husband, Dan, and their five children. A member of Romance Writers of America, International Thriller Writers and the Horror Writers Association, when she’s not writing or reading, Allison enjoys playing video games and attending her kids sporting events.
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02-08-2010 09:26 PM
Hi Allison! Thanks so much for joining us at B&N's Month of Romantic Suspense! I've been a fan of yours for a long time, so I was surprised to see that your new series is moving into the paranormal. Can you tell us about THE SEVEN DEADLY SINS series?
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02-08-2010 09:33 PM
Here are some of the comments Allison's books have received:
ORIGINAL SIN Review Clips (Click on link for full review.)
http://www.projo.com/books/content/BOOK-THRILLERS.
"Brennan shows a deft command of all things both normal and otherworldly in crafting one of the best tales of its kind since Dean Koontz and Stephen King were still writing about monsters. There's no shortage of those here and the result is a new genre classic."
http://leontine1976.blogspot.com/2010/02/arc-revie
I love my paranormal stories and I can enjoy a good suspense/thriller but Allison Brennan fuses these two genres in to a story that becomes an exquisite taste of what she can deliver as an author. . . . top-notch character development . . . equally top-notch plot at work. . . . Allison Brennan outdid herself.
ORIGINAL SIN delivers all the supernatural chills and thrills in an edge-of-your-seat story that you need to read late at night for full effect.
http://www.book-crazy.com/2010/02/original-sin-by-
Rich back story, amazingly strong characters, tons of twists and turns and LOTS of action! . . . If you like fast passed, action, with a paranormal twist - you will LOVE it!
http://smexybooks.blogspot.com/2010/02/review-orig
Many twists and turns that leave you breathless and intrigued. . . . Having always been a HUGE fan of Allison Brennan's romantic suspense novels I was thrilled to learn she was divulging into the paranormal.Original Sin reads like a roller coaster ride. Your dipped and twirled through the air only to suddenly drop 100 feet and hang on for dear life.
http://www.romantictimes.com/books_review.php?book
"Suspense maven Brennan takes a decidedly supernatural turn with her new demon fighter series. Blatant evil takes corporeal form in this Seven Deadly Sins series launch. Brennan's tormented protagonists struggle with doubt and incomplete knowledge of the hazards they face. Her style of suspense readily adapts to the Urban Fantasy genre, giving it a darkly powerful edge. It's shiver inducing!"
http://blogwithbitereviews.blogspot.com/2010/02/th
http://www.parajunkee.com/2010/02/original-sin-by-
PJV's Quickie POV: An action packed thriller, filled with demons and evil witches that will have your spine shivering. . . . My knuckles were white throughout most of this novel as the protagonist battled demon after demon, fighting for her life and the future of mankind. . . . A nice introductory PNR if you are a fan of thrillers. Fans of horror, authors like Koontz and King should take a look.
http://bridget3420.blogspot.com/2010/01/original-s
My heart about beat out of my chest when I was reading this. .... The suspense was electrifying and I felt like I was right along-side Moira. If you like the "on the edge of your seat" then you will like this book.
http://thebookbinge.com/2010/01/review-original-si
Original Sin is the start to what promises to be an amazing paranormal series. . . . I'm pretty sure that Moira will be on my list of top five heroines of 2010. She's that good. . . . So far, this is the best book I've read in 2010.
http://fantasydreamersramblings.blogspot.com/2010/
Original Sin by Allison Brennan was a terrific mixture of suspense, mystery and a lot of action with a hint of romance told from the different characters' perspectives. I found myself repeatedly surprised by the turns in the plot. I have definitely been pulled into the world of the Seven Deadly Sins and I cannot wait until Carnal Sin releases later this year.
http://annavivian.blogspot.com/2010/01/review-orig
Thoughts: Original Sin was a smooth read. Not bogged down by unnecessary description. It was a fast, intriguing read full of suspense and danger. A spellbinding novel of good vs. evil. . . . The author weaves the paranormal and suspense brilliantly. . . . The publisher has this labeled as a Paranormal Romance, to me it seemed more of an Urban Fantasy. But I think fans of both genres will enjoy this book.
http://www.fictionvixen.com/2010/01/review-origina
Original Sin worked for me on several different levels. The suspense build-up alone was enough to keep me turning the pages and the mystery held right up until the very end. . . . I did not want to put this book down.
http://darkfaerietales.com/anticipated-books-2010.
One of Dark Faerie Tales Top 20 most anticipated books of 2010.
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02-08-2010 11:01 PM
Exclusive excerpt ORIGINAL SIN
From Chapter 9
Moira realized after hitting Anthony that she’d let her temper get the better of her, but connecting her fist with his arrogant face had been so damn satisfying that she gloated for the first five minutes she was locked behind bars. True, she probably couldn’t take Zaccardi out in a fair fight, but she didn’t care if she played fair, and she’d surprised him. Wham! Down on his knees. She wished she’d broken his nose, but no such luck. She rubbed her hand. Rico had taught her how to pull punches to minimize damage to herself, but damn, her palm was still sore.
There were only four cells in the Santa Louisa County jail, plus a larger “drunk tank.” There were two men in the drunk tank—sleeping. Only one other cell was occupied, and that man was sleeping as well. Though the place was clean, she occasionally caught a whiff of stale urine or vomit underneath the antiseptic cleanser.
Her cell, surrounded by three smooth, gray cinder- block walls, was on the opposite side of the wide walk- way. Narrow, steel bars and the three sleeping drunks were her only view.
Six minutes of incarceration and the walls began shrink. Her heart raced as the floor seemed to rise. She knew she was panicking, but knowing it didn’t stop the pressure in her chest, or the sweat from breaking out on her neck, between her breasts, and on her palms.
She’d been in prison before, only nothing as lavish as the Santa Louisa Sheriff’s Department.
The first time Moira had run away she was sixteen. And because she’d been stupid and unskilled in survival, Fiona had found her. Punished her. Sent her under- ground, in a dungeon of an abandoned castle in Ireland. Dark. Cold. Damp. With the foul stench of mold and decay, of dead, rotting rodents. She heard the rats scurrying all around her, above her on the beams, in the corners, in and out of the bars of her cell. It could have been the seventeenth century as easily as the twenty-first.
Fiona had left Moira for a week. Alone. With only enough food and water to ensure survival. Into her dreams, Fiona had sent monsters so real Moira didn’t know whether they were nightmares or reality. She hallucinated and was nearly been broken. Nearly. Except for the hard rock of hatred in the core of her heart, hatred of Fiona. It kept her alive, it kept her breathing, and when she was free she played Fiona’s game well for months. When she ran again, Fiona didn’t find her for nearly five years.
Moira’s breath caught and she stared at three barred, horizontal windows on the far wall. Tilting her head up, she stared greedily at the dark sky, a nearly full moon blurred by high clouds. She had to get a hold of herself. She wasn’t underground, this wasn’t a dungeon, and Fiona didn’t know she was here. She focused on the red planet through a small opening in the clouds. Mars was so bright tonight! She watched it appear and disappear as the clouds and earth moved. Imagined being outside, beneath a vast array of stars, in an open field, physically free and emotionally calm. Without trouble, without the pain of regret, without the torture of memories that burned.
It felt like hours, but it had only been ten minutes since she’d begun to panic. The terror subsided, but she felt . . . prickly, as if she were being watched. Tense, knowing that the panic of confinement was just beneath the surface, just waiting for something to draw it out.
The deputy who had brought Moira in had left, but he had to be nearby, didn’t he? They wouldn’t leave her in a locked cell without being able to see or hear her. She called out, “Hey! Come on, let me out! Please! Find the sheriff—” What was her name? “Skye! Are you there?”
“The courts open at nine a.m.,” the man alone in his cell said from across the corridor. “Shut up or you’ll wake the boys. They’ll puke up their rotgut dinner and we’ll be smelling that **bleep** for hours.”
Moira wasn’t getting into a conversation with anyone. Instead she focused on paying Anthony back. She’d deck him again—out of sight of his girlfriend the cop.
“You’re too fresh-faced and pretty to be a hooker,” the prisoner said. “And you don’t look drunk. Drugs?”
She didn’t respond.
“Come on, sweet thing, talk to me. I don’t bite, unless you want me to.” He laughed at his stupid joke.
She glared at him and turned her back.
“Bitch,” he mumbled. “Hope you go to State; the dykes would love to wipe the floor with your attitude.”
Anthony wouldn’t let it go that far, would he? Send her to prison for years? No, he couldn’t. Father Philip would get her out. First call she made would be to Rico.
He’d get here fast in his private plane. No way he’d let her stay in prison. And he’d beat the living daylights out of Anthony for putting her here. She hoped she could watch. No one fought better—meaner or dirtier—than Rico.
The door opened at the guard station. Finally.
Moira was about to rip Sheriff Skye McPherson a new one, but she bit her tongue.
It wasn’t the sheriff coming through the door. Even be- fore she saw the woman, she knew who it was.
Fiona.
An exotic, seductive scent—lavender and orchids and dark ocean breezes floating on a rich, musky base. Unique, enchanting, deadly.
Moira quietly backed against the wall closest to the door where Fiona wouldn’t first see her—not that it mattered. Fiona knew she was here; otherwise she wouldn’t have come, wouldn’t have risked exposing her- self. But Moira needed a minute, a few seconds, to ad- just to seeing her mother again for the first time in seven years, when she’d blindly gone after Fiona after Peter’s death. Rico had risked his life to save her. She hadn’t deserved to be saved.
Three primary emotions battled: pain, rage, and fear. Fiona had channeled dark powers for years, had become far more powerful than even when she’d summoned the demon that possessed Moira seven years ago. Fiona could easily kill her without a man-made weapon. And Moira couldn’t fight back. Even if she had kept her abilities sharp and honed, she couldn’t fight Fiona with magic without breaking her promise to Father Philip. She’d rather die than do that. Even magic with good intentions killed, because it all came from the same source of pure evil.
It had killed Peter.
It had almost killed her. Now, trapped in this prison— the physical jail cell and her own morality—she’d be dead before dawn.
“Well, well, well, hell-lo hot stuff.” The sober prisoner sat up on his cot and gave Fiona an appraising look.
Both Fiona and Moira ignored him. Moira had no idea how Fiona had found her, how her mother knew she was in town and specifically in prison, but she damn well knew why she’d come. Seven years ago when Rico and Father Philip saved her, Fiona had said:
“You are cursed, firstborn daughter. I will find you. I will hunt you down, I will destroy you inside and out. I will wring your soul dry until it’s begging for mercy, of which I have none to spare you.”
Anthony wouldn’t have let it out that she was in jail. If he’d known where Fiona was, he’d have gone after her himself. And he still believed Moira was working either with her mother or another coven. But Sheriff Skye McPherson—was she part of the coven? Covens loved to recruit people in positions of power. Cops, teachers, ministers. Anyone in a position of authority and trust.
And then there was Jared, who’d disappeared to find his girlfriend right before the police came. Could he have alerted Fiona? Perhaps his original intent in bringing her to the cliffs was to lure Moira into a trap, but something went wrong and the coven had dispersed.
“Cead inion.” First daughter. Some might think it was a term of endearment, but Moira knew better. To Fiona, it meant she was property.
“Cailleach.”
Fiona smiled at the insult—Moira didn’t know what offended her more, the “old” part or the “hag” part. Her red, glossy lips wide, teeth so white they seemed false. Some might have called her grin inviting. But Moira knew better. She was a shark, circling her prey.
Fiona’s brilliant, dark blue eyes matched Moira’s; her hair, a shiny, golden red, was thick and curly and impossibly long. Moira had the same curls, but she kept her black hair up or braided and out of the way. Fiona’s skin was smooth and flawless, her cheekbones high and aristocratic. Her mother had always been a dramatically beautiful woman. She hadn’t changed. She hadn’t changed physically at all from when Moira had last seen her. Fiona was forty-eight. She looked . . . younger. Stun- ning. Twenty-eight, maybe, but not forty-eight.
“Andra Moira.” Her full name rolled off Fiona’s tongue with the Irish lilt and the proper accent. An-drah Mor-rah. Moira hated it. She preferred the wrong way everyone else in the world pronounced her name, with three syllables instead of two. And she refused to use her first name, Andra, knowing whom she was named for and why. An ancient goddess who relished blood and human sacrifice . . .
Moira stared at her, tense and watchful. Wishing the damn sheriff would get her ass in here. How had Fiona gotten in? Had she killed someone . . .
“You’re weak.” Fiona walked to the center of the jail and stared at Moira with both shock and contempt.
“You haven’t been practicing! Pathetic.”
She sounded disappointed, as if she’d wanted some sort of supernatural battle between them. But Moira had learned the hard way that all supernatural power came from the wrong side of the tracks, and payment for borrowing it was steep.
“I know what you did on the cliffs,” said Moira. “I know what you’re up to.”
“You can’t possibly imagine in your small mind what I am doing.” Her eyes glowed with excitement—from
Moira’s entrapment or her own plans, Moira didn’t know. Probably both. “You are fortunate that I am for- giving.”
“As forgiving as the devil himself,” Moira snapped. “Oh, wait, he’s one of your friends.”
Fiona’s throat tensed, revealing delicate bones under flawless skin. “You should be more respectful of your father.”
“Bull**bleep**.” A chill started in the center of her bones, hardening her gut, bringing the panic on, but she stood perfectly still. Moira had never known her father. For all she knew, her mother had slit his throat after mating. Moira’s bravado was a farce, and she damn well knew that if Fiona smelled fear, she would pounce. She crossed herself more to goad her mother than to proclaim faith.
Fiona murmured a spell aimed at Moira, but at the last minute tossed it toward the drunk cell with a flip of her wrist. Moira could almost see the gray smoke, even though she knew it wasn’t physically there, but merely an illusion.
The drunks both groaned in their stupor, the night- mare Fiona had thrown into their minds taking hold.
Fiona paced the length of the walk. The velvety blue gown swirling around her gave the illusion that she was floating. Wisely, the man in the far cell said nothing.
“What did you do to the guards?” Moira asked. “They’re sleeping.”
Fiona stopped dead center in front of Moira’s cell. “Andra Moira, I am granting you a choice.” She raised her left hand with flair, her jewels sparkling in the artificial light. “On the one hand, I will let you out. You come with me and fulfill your role as it was decided be- fore your conception. You, the first daughter of a virgin womb, sacrificed to be the goddess of the underworld. Such a high status for doing nothing but being born. You are of the chosen, for I am of the chosen. I gave my body to the gods so you could exist.
“On the other hand,” she waved her right hand as if swatting away a fly, “you will die now, and I will rip your soul from your body and send it into the pit to be tortured forever. She who gives life can also take it away.”
Fiona held her palms up, as if in a peace offering. Moira stared, feeling an unspoken spell building. On Fiona’s open palms, two worlds balanced: one of fire, the other identical but with Moira in the middle, her face melting to bone, the bones turning to ash.
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02-09-2010 09:09 AM
Welcome, Allison! You may have noticed the welcome elk I posted -- when I was perusing your website, I was stunned to notice a contact address for you in Elk Grove, CA. I grew up in Elk Grove, IL -- I always knew there was another Elk Grove someplace, but OURS, of course, was superior - we had Ned Brown Forest Preserve with our very own herd of elks, so how could we not be the best?
Then an odd thing happened. I moved to England (this is going back to the 1970s) and while there my husband and I made friends with a Navy couple stationed at the American Embassy. In the early1980s, we both moved back the U.S. and kept in touch. Turned out they were from Elk Grove, CA - one of their families owned a Christmas tree farm there.
Not long after that we went to visit our friends and found out how gorgeous that area is, They took us up into the Sierras, to see the redwoods, the gold rush country and Old Sacramento. To top it off, our daughter took her first steps while we were there. I have very fond memories of Elk Grove, CA!
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02-09-2010 09:56 AM
Hi Allison and welcome. I love your novels. The characters are all so three dimensional and the villains, well they are very creepy, spooky icky all of the above.
I've often wondered how authors who are loving parents and spouses think up their awful criminals.
In fact in a conversation I once had with LIsa Gardner I asked her if her husband slept with one eye opened.
So how do you come up with your evil doers?
And thanks again for spending time here with us. Isn't Becke a great hostess, and a world traveler to boot.
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02-09-2010 09:59 AM
Debbie - I think it will be a little while before Allison gets here, because of the time difference -- she's on the West Coast. What is that, Pacific time? Mountain time? I'm right at the edge of the Eastern time zone, here in Cincinnati.
I never exactly traveled the world -- my kids have done that more than I have. But I did see a little of it!
Re: ALLISON BRENNAN - Day 9, Month of Romantic Suspense
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02-09-2010 10:04 AM
Thanks Becke, I'll patiently wait for her arrival. It took me forever to get to work this am as I've said many times snow is a four letter word.
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