Top Ten Truths About Being an Author

I am often asked what is like to write a novel. On this journey of the mind and soul, I have learned a variety of often painful and sometimes pleasant lessons.  So I decided to share a few of my gems in case you are tempted to think about writing a book or if you are just an author looking for a little laughter!


  1. If you are stuck and can’t decide what to write, drink anything highly caffeinated—don’t worry about the pain in your chest after your fifth espresso, that’s just ideas being born.
  2. Ergonomics is for wimps. If your neck, back, wrists, and eyes don’t hurt after a long day of writing, you are doing it wrong.
  3. Coffee shops are your mecca. Once you accept that you are the stereotype of a writer, you can make great use of any place that has quirky people and uppers floating in the air.
  4. Not talking about your story until it is complete is impossible. It’s like talking about your children, sometimes you just have to share. Your friends are just going to have to accept that your life revolves around little souls and souls that exist nowhere else but in your mind (don’t worry when they call you a border-line schizophrenic, take it like a compliment).
  5. In your marriage, killing a character is an acceptable rule for being in a bad mood; unless it is an antagonist, which is reason for jumping around the house like a mad woman/man.
  6. Sickness will come to the household whenever you are nearing the end of a book deadline. Make sure to get your work done early because nothing promotes a peaceful and harmonious writing environment like the soft scents of Lysol and a child’s feverish face.
  7. Putting your kids to bed early because you have a revelation about your current WIP is not only acceptable but almost required as there is nothing worse than forgetting/not utilizing the muse.
  8. Ideas only come after all of your pens are lined North to South and your chair is tilted in an exact 10 degree angle from your computer screen (or when you are trying to go to sleep and have somewhere to be early the next morning).
  9. It’s normal when you are having a conversation with one of the few friends you have left (after months of being in your writing cave) that everything they say relates to something that you have written. In fact, if this is a true friend, they will love you more for it (even if they are rolling their eyes).
  10. Every character in your book is based on someone you know. We are creatures of habit, why create a character when you have a well-known acquaintance that (not so secretly) loves to dress in drag and only eats yellow food on Wednesdays? HELLO, character quirks!

What about you? What gems have you learned along your journey?


*Danica’s next novel, The Curse of Zeus, Book 5 of the Nymph Series will be out Fall 2015!

5 Rules of Being an Enduring Author

I have been writing professionally for several years now. I have seen writers come and go. I’ve seen fabulous talent fizzle under the pressure that comes with the business side of writing and it breaks my heart. So, in an effort to be honest to upcoming authors or those of you who dream of being a writer, I want to share five undeniable rules that can keep you moving down the long road of being an author. road

Rule 1: Follow your heart. Don’t write what you think people want to read. Yes, it is important to be able to market to a certain group of readers (e.g. Vampire lovers), but it is even more critical that you are passionate about what you are writing. I’m a wee bit notorious for writing whatever strikes me, but I have found that my readers have followed. They read my books because each one is created with deep, unwavering passion for the topic and the characters.

Rule 2:Be involved. Writing can be a lone wolf career path. You can sit in an office each day, diligently writing away and working your fingers to bloody nubs, but unless you are out there in the ‘real’ world, people aren’t going to know you exist. No one owes you anything. No one has to be your friend. You need to go out, introduce yourself and find like-minded people. I’ve said it a thousand times, but it begs repeating, I have met some of my dearest friends at writers conferences and readers events. I LOVE talking books with people who are passionate about the world of romance and literature. These are great allies when you are feeling down. These are the people that remind you of why you love writing.

Rule 3:Study. Study. Study. This can mean in the craft of writing in addition to researching your book. It is critically important that you are constantly learning and changing with the times. In just five years, there has been a dramatic shift in publishing and what readers want. In another five years, I can guarantee that it will continue to change just as dramatically. If you are not learning and watching the world around you, you will be left behind.

Rule 4: Grow a thick skin. You are going to cry. You are going to scream. And then you are going to need to step away from your anger or pain and be ready to smile. The act of being an author isn’t easy. You are going to get negative critiques, even more nasty criticism, rejection, and fluctuations. We all get them. It doesn’t matter if you’ve never been published or are a New York Times Bestseller. Someone out there is not going to like you or what you write. Elizabeth Lowell said it best, “Whenever you stick your head above the crowd, someone is going to take a shot.” I like to add, “But if you never stand up for what you are passionate about, you will be nothing more than a face in the crowd.”

When I have tough days, I force myself to think about what could come, or better yet, what will  come if I just keep going. I can’t stop to lick my wounds, instead I let them heal in the reassurance that there are better days ahead.

Rule 5:This is by far the most important rule. NEVER STOP WRITING. I have small children, a job, a husband, pets, family (that sometimes puts the fun in dysfunctional), friends, I get sick, sad, happy, crazy (though I try to keep that under wraps as much as possible), and I get bored. I’m human. You’re human. We all have things that require our time and attention; regardless, we have to make time for what we love.

There are many days in the job of writing where it would be easy to just quit. People are cruel. You can’t let them put you down and keep you from your dream, your passion. If you do, you are your worst enemy, not them. So ignore the fervor around you, the neigh sayers and critics, and put your blinders on and write!

You are in control of only one thing–yourself.



How Writing Saved my Marriage

A few years ago, I was a brand new mom hell bent on doing the best job I could to raise my children—which to me meant I would stay home and raise my children while my husband went to work.  We never meant it as a statement on gender roles or my mental aptitude for success, no.  He and I met young and he was in a stable industry which promised us a secure income (not bathing in hundred dollar bills, mind you).  When I finished college we made a choice that instead of heading off to a nine to five job we would start a family and as soon as our children were in school we could readdress the issue of my job-seeking. 

At the twedding bandime, I thought this was a fantastic idea and to this day I still agree with my initial decision.  It made little sense for me (a trained Archeologist by day and a Telemetry Tech by night) to go after a job that would keep me traveling or force us to move and thus make him give up his secure job. 

After our first child was born, I decided that I wanted to do something for my child and I decided to write a children’s book in honor of their entrance into the world.  Amazingly enough, though I knew virtually nothing about publishing, the book was picked up by a publishing house and my journey as an author began.

During this time, I tried to promote my book (though these were the days before the Facebook and Twitter booms).  I reached out to all the people I knew and pocket sold a fair amount of books.  I loved that in some small way I could contribute financially to our growing family. 

Soon we had a two-year-old and another on the way.  And just as soon as I found out I was pregnant with the second child I soon found out that we were having a miscarriage.  I blamed myself.  I blamed my life.  I blamed the world.  In hind sight I know that it was just one of those things which happens to many women—it was unstoppable.  Against our doctor’s orders we went ahead and got pregnant again—and six months into the pregnancy I was told I would have to be on bed rest for the next four months.  The time was maddening. 

While confined to a bed I considered writing more children’s books, but after having gone through the marketing and distribution of the first book I made a choice—writing children’s books just wasn’t the direction I wanted to go.  I needed more of a mental challenge.  I wanted to write full length fiction—and more than that I wanted to write romance—the genre that I had always wanted to write, but had previously been scared to admit to my friends and family. 

Before I could begin my first romance novel, my second child was born—only a few weeks early and relatively healthy.  The days and nights flew by and soon my husband was back to work and taking care of our family’s financial needs.  I found that I was by myself with two small children all day (he worked nights) while he slept and then was by myself when he went to work and the kids went to bed.  I kept thinking about writing the romance novel of my dreams, but each time I thought “I’m not creative enough…”

Each time I started to pick up the pen I made another excuse as to why I couldn’t do what I wanted.   I began feeling the strains of being a new mom, of being lonely (I didn’t want to be a mom that watched the clock and waited for the exact minute my husband was supposed to be home), of not financially contributing to our family, and I still held wounds from losing our second baby. 

In an effort to follow my heart and to begin the healing process, I started writing short stories and pieces for parenting magazines—it was a comfortable move from children’s fiction to family-centered non-fiction.  I loved writing the pieces and before long found I had a small cult following.  I then won a writing contest in which I talked about the emotional rollercoaster which followed the loss of a pregnancy. 

That win pushed me.  Someone…well not just someone, but many…loved what I wrote.  That day I sat down and started writing my first novel. 

I had never written a full length novel.  I’d never written creative fiction—not even in college. But I knew it was what I wanted.  I wanted to create a work of fiction and contribute intellectually to the world.  I wanted to show those who thought I was just a stay at home mom who was strapped to the kitchen stove—I could do more (during this time someone—not my husband—told me that they would never have married a woman like me as I had no earning potential).  Nothing drives me more than being put down.  I always cheer for the underdog. 

The first book I wrote took me a year to write.  I sent it out with the blind hope that someone else would love what I had to write. 

The book failed.


It failed big.

One editor told me I should go back to college (oh, how I wish I was kidding).  I cried in my husband’s arms and hated that I had given up a year to write the book.  I hated the thought that I had spent time which I could have given to my children in order to follow my dream.  I felt selfish and stupid.  I pitied myself and cursed my dream.  I fell back into the loneliness of being a stay at home mom with a husband who worked nights. 

And then one day my husband asked me what I wanted to do.  As much as the wounds of failing hurt, I told him I still wanted to be a writer.  I didn’t care if I ever made money, but I wanted to see my name on the cover of a book in print.   Just as before, he promised his love and support.  And in that moment I realized what a wonderful man I had married.  Here he was accepting that I may never get published, that I may never contribute anything to the family, and yet he knew I was going to require many hours in which he would need to take the kids and keep the household in order so that I could write and focus on my dream.  He promised that we would work together and he would support me in whatever I wanted to do—regardless of the outcome. 

Again I was barraged with insults from strangers and family alike—why would I keep on doing this if I had failed?  Why didn’t I just stick to children’s fiction?  The best—That I didn’t care about my family because I was selfishly going after my own foolish desires (talk about pouring salt on a wound).   I drove on.  I joined professional organizations for romance authors.  I joined critique groups.  I spent our money on going to conferences so that I could take more classes and talk to authors.  I gave my dream everything I had. 

I wrote another book.  I submitted.  I waited for the rejection letters/hate mail.  Because this isn’t fiction I have to admit the letters started coming and I was faced with the possibility that once again I may have failed.  But then I received an offer… and another…and another…and another…

Fast-forward a couple of years to today.  As I sit here and write this I am proud to say that my family is stronger than it has ever been.  My husband still works nights, but in a funny turn of events I now look forward to his going so I can focus on writing.  I have a book out in print and several more as e-books.  I have made the bestsellers list on different occasions.  I have signed a multiple book contract with Crimson Romance for The Nymph Series (the second book comes out May 6 entitled Montana Mustangs).  I have met several amazing editors in person who I thought I would never meet.  I have met several famous authors and been absolutely star-struck.  I have won more awards for my writing.  I have taken a job at a publishing house.  I have started to teach classes to new authors.  I’ve been featured in The Independent, the Missoulian, several other newspapers/magazines, and USA Today.  I’m succeeding at following my dream. 

I have to admit that I have more dreams.  I think once you take one step you must take another or you will only stand still.  My biggest dream?  One day I hope that I will make the USA Today and New York Times Bestsellers lists. 

Yet, if this dream is not fulfilled I’m okay.  I have the knowledge that I have had the courage to stand up against neigh Sayers and the fortitude to survive heartbreak.  And most of all I have the most amazing husband in the world and I know that if I wouldn’t have had him and his support I would have never had the strength to follow my dreams.  So to him—Thank you, you are incredible. 

Failure or Success in the World of Paranormal Romance

You open your email and you are met with the paranormal romance editor’s name.

Your heart races. Your hands are sweaty. You roll your eyes and cross your fingers. Then you click.

We’re sorry but…

And you stop reading. You have a decision—slam your computer shut and cuss, or cuss and go to Facebook/Twitter.*

*Warning: Facebooking angry is never a great idea. It’s like a drunk dial to your entire friends (paranormal romance writers or not) list that will be constantly accessible.

Failure or Success in the World of Paranormal Romance

Whether you are conscious of it or not, this moment will define you. Are you a paranormal romance writer who will spend the rest of the day licking your wounds and then spring back to your project limping, but stronger? Or are you a person who lets the rejection crush you? Does the fear of another rejection letter keep you from submitting your paranormal romance again? Or, from checking your email for days?

Fear of failure is a constant enemy…Telling someone that you have fallen short of your goal is one of the most humbling experiences a person can have, yet for a paranormal romance writer it is important.


It keeps you grounded and it makes you stronger.

Every paranormal romance writer in the world is (as author Bob Mayer likes to say) ‘on the wrong side of the bell curve.’ ‘We are not normal.’  In every author, there is some part of them that tells them they are special and deserving of publication. This drive is called Ego (thank you Freud).

Ego is not bad.  In fact, it is the driving force behind most successful people.

I’m not saying that writers are egomaniacal narcissists…In fact, quite the opposite.

Most paranormal romance writers are rejected and beaten so many times that when they become successful, it’s amazing that they can do book signings without shirking from peoples’ touch. 

Ego is the drive that keeps us from stopping, from letting other’s opinions and judgement keep us from reaching our goal.  Our egos keep us working. 

We take a lot of beatings and we face constant ‘failure.’ But to comfort our bruised egos we must remember that though we will be rejected this is not tantamount to failure. We have already met some level of success—we have had the courage to follow our dreams.