Can you tell readers a little bit about
yourself and what inspired to write in this particular genre?
I’m a native New
Englander and perhaps its from the long dark winters or the rambling old house
I grew up in, but I’ve always been both terrified and in love with all things
paranormal. I suspect that’s what led me to write gothic paranormal.
What is it about the paranormal, in
particular vampires, that fascinates you so much?
I like vampires
and werewolves. But I’m more interested in ghosts, demons, and magic in
general. I like the idea that some of these things may be real—there just
beyond the mundane.
What inspired you to write this
book?
Johnny
Depp and our shared love for the old TV series Dark Shadows inspired me to write A HOLD ON ME. I was writing a
different novel at the time, but when I heard Depp was working with Tim Burton
on a remake of the show, it struck me that having fun and creating something
you’ve always wanted to try was important to me as well. However, I didn’t have
the desire to create a campy remake of Dark
Shadows. I wanted to write a gothic novel that had an atmosphere
reminiscent of the show and also to the romantic suspense novels from the same
time period—but with an updated flare and sizzle to make it appealing to
contemporary readers.
Do you have a special formula for
creating characters' names? Do you try to match a name with a certain meaning
to attributes of the character or do you search for names popular in certain
time periods or regions?
I often use placeholder
names until the right one hits me. It has a lot to with the sound of the name,
as well as it fitting the character’s heritage and the time period. There are
often hidden meanings in my character’s names. However, the name of one of the
main characters in A HOLD ON ME was chosen differently. My mother chose Chase’s
name. It is a surname on my mother’s side of the family. My mother passed away
before the book was sold, but his name remains a tribute to her.
Was one of your characters more
challenging to write than another?
Yes, Annie, the
main character. I knew what she was
like, but it was hard to keep her consistent and not interject myself into her
character. Also, A HOLD ON ME is written only from her point of view. I had to
always keep in mind that I might know what was going to happen later in the
book and series, but she did.
Is there a character that you
enjoyed writing more than any of the others?
I love all my
characters for different reasons. I’ve grown particularly fond of Annie’s
cousin Selena. She’s smart, headstrong, and has a wild streak that makes her
fun—but she’s also naïve. I’d love to write a novel just from her point of
view.
What is your favorite scene from the
book? Could you share a little bit of it, without spoilers of course?
When the idea for
A HOLD ON ME first came, I visualized it starting with an older teenage girl
standing in the ocean while her father watched from the shore. Behind them were
cliffs and a mansion. This scene didn’t end up being the beginning of the novel,
but it still is there almost exactly as I first visualized. To me this scene
represents the emotional core of this story.
Did you find anything really
interesting while researching this or another book?
Definitely. Continuously.
So many details of this and all my novels are cool, real life things. My Pinterest boards hint at some of these
details. https://www.pinterest.com/patesden/
This is especially true in BEYOND YOUR TOUCH (book 2, Dark Heart series).
What is the most interesting thing
you have physically done for book related research purposes?
It’s perhaps not
the most interesting, but I recently went to a car dealership and asked the salesman
to help me figure out the best way to break into the trunk of a Mustang. The
locking systems change from year to year and I wanted to make sure I had the
details right.
With the book being part of a
series, are there any character or story arcs, that readers jumping in somewhere
other than the first book, need to be aware of? Can these books be read as
stand alones?
A HOLD ON ME
starts with Annie having only a narrow view of a much larger—nearly epic—story.
Book 1 doesn’t end on a cliffhanger, but Annie’s world has changed and she has
a whole new set of challenges and decisions to make. I’d recommend reading the novels in order,
for the reader to discover the mysteries and fall in love along with Annie.
BEYOND YOUR TOUCH (book 2, Dark Heart series) will come out August 30th
and a third book will come out early in 2017.
Do you ever suffer from writer’s
block? How do you deal with it?
For me writers
block is a huge sign that I’ve taken a wrong turn. I need to stop and rethink
about what I’m trying to work on. A large part of writing doesn’t happen
sitting at a computer, it has to do with feed and listening to my instincts and
muse. I’m better off to take a day off and do something not related to the
story than worry about being seemingly blocked.
A Hold on Me
Dark Heart Series
Book One
Pat Esden
Genre: New adult gothic/paranormal romance
Publisher: Kensington Books
Date of Publication: February 23, 2016
ISBN-10: 1496700058
ISBN-13: 978-1496700056
ASIN: B00Y6RB2VE
Number of pages: 320
Word Count: 90k
Book Description:
She never wanted to return.
He wants nothing more than for her to leave.
But the fire between them is as strong as the past that haunts them.
Annie Freemont grew up on the road, immersed in the romance of rare things, cultivating an eye for artifacts and a spirit for bargaining. It’s a freewheeling life she loves and plans to continue until her dad is diagnosed with dementia. His illness forces them to return to Moonhill, their ancestral home on the coast of Maine and to the family they left behind fifteen years ago, after Annie’s mother died in a suspicious accident.
Once at Moonhill, Annie is shocked when her aunt separates her from her father. The next time Annie sees him, he’s a bizarre, violent shadow of his former self.
Confused, she turns to an unlikely ally for support Chase, the dangerously seductive young groundskeeper. With his dark good looks and powerful presence, Chase has an air of mystery that Annie is irresistibly drawn to. But she also senses that behind his penetrating eyes are secrets she can’t even begin to imagine. Secrets that hold the key to the past, to Annie’s own longings and to all of their futures. Now, to unlock them, she’ll have to face her greatest fears and embrace her legacy...
Chapter 1
“There are things darker than night,
darker than the souls of wicked men or a woman of unchained passions. Believe
me, for I have known them well.”
Josette Savoy Abrams
Beach Rose House. Bar Harbor, Maine
Most people went to church to save their souls,
but not Dad and I. We went there to see the priest about treasure.
It was a cold day in February and the church was
an abandoned stone chapel on a back road near our home in Vermont. With its
gloomy stained-glass windows and carvings of gargoyles under its sagging eaves,
the chapel was exactly the kind of place where antique pickers like Dad and I
could find the weird treasures and the gothic furniture our customers loved to
buy. And, as luck would have it, the bishop had given the local priest
permission to sell the entire contents as he saw fit.
The priest glanced once more at the grungy pews
and the statue of St. Anthony with its chipped fingers and peeling paint. “Now
that you’ve seen everything, are you still interested?”
Dad gave my shoulder a squeeze. “What do you
think, Annie?”
“Ah--” I let my voice crack as if my jitteriness
was nerves instead of excitement, then I met the priest’s eyes. “One price for everything, right?”
“For all the contents. That doesn’t include
anything that’s part of the structure. No windows, attached light fixtures,
doors, none of those sorts of things.” His tone left no room for debate.
Dad looked down, scratching his elbow while I took
a scrap of paper and a pen from the turned up sleeve of my bulky sweater. I
jotted down the offer he and I had covertly agreed on when the priest had
turned away for a moment, then handed it to the priest.
The priest’s brow furrowed as he studied the
paper. He ran a finger under his collar,
cleared his throat, and finally glanced at Dad. “Perhaps you should look at
this before we agree?”
Dad waved off his suggestion. “This was her idea. The offer is hers to
make.”
“All right, then,” the priest said. “We have a
deal.”
I counted out a thin stack of hundreds and gave
them to him. In turn, he passed Dad the
church keys, all neatly labeled. The
truth was, he wasn’t the sort of person who would have ever believed a twenty-year-old
girl with ripped jeans and a stud in her nose could know the first thing about
valuing antiques—as Dad and I had hoped.
“Sorry I can’t stay and help,” he said, “but I
have to get back to St. Mary’s in time for Mass. When you’re finished taking
what you want, leave the keys in the box outside the door. I hope you find enough
to make this worth your effort.”
“I hope so too,” Dad said, without cracking a
smile. But, as soon as the priest went out the front door, he did a little
victory dance and gave me a kiss on the cheek. “Perfectly played. If I’d given
him an offer that low, he’d have thought I was up to something for sure.”
Every inch of me tingled with anticipation. “So,
where do you want to begin?” I asked.
Dad jangled the keys. “It appears the priest
neglected to give us one very specific key. The one to the only room he didn’t
take us into or even mention. I don’t
know about you, but that makes me curious.”
“The sacristy?”
I said.
“That would be the one. Did you notice how he
fidgeted with his collar, too?”
“I figured he thought everything was junk—that he
was nervous I’d offered too much and that you’d back out.”
“That’s possible. But don’t ever underestimate
your opponent. There could be something else behind his uneasiness. Perhaps he
hid something in the sacristy, something of value he hoped the diocese would
forget. Priests are men, after all. They come in all shades of honesty, like
the rest of us.” He stroked his chin, a sure sign that he was about to launch
into one of his home-brewed tales. “You remember the story about my wicked
great-uncle Harmon and the Canary Island sirens? He always claimed to be a
spiritual man, forthright and faithful to his wife. . . .”
I loved listening to Dad’s crazy stories. But, as
he began an abridged version of a tale that easily could have gone on for an
hour, the word faithful sent my mind
veering in a different direction--to me and Taj and a matinee of Romeo and Juliet, to his practiced
fingers slipping under my skirt, up my inner thighs. The rush of desire. His
words hot and moist against my neck: “Oh, baby, c’mon. I want you so bad.”
Men come in all shades of honesty for sure.
About the Author:
Pat Esden would love to say she spent her childhood in intellectual pursuits. The truth is she was fonder of exploring abandoned houses and old cemeteries. When not out on her own adventures, she can be found in her northern Vermont home writing stories about brave, smart women and the men who capture their hearts. An antique-dealing florist by trade, she’s also a member of Science Fiction & Fantasy Writers of America, Romance Writers of America, and the League of Vermont Writers. Her short stories have appeared in a number of publications, including Orson Scott Card’s Intergalactic Medicine Show, the Mythopoeic Society’s Mythic Circle literary magazine, and George H. Scither’s anthology Cat Tales.
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2 comments:
Thanks for interviewing me. I appreciate it. Great questions too!
I enjoyed your interview and Chapter 1. Congratulations!
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