Wednesday, August 8, 2012

Guest Post: Marie Lamba + Drawn

Today I'm turning the blog over to young adult author Marie Lamba to talk to us a little bit about her paranormal romance, Drawn. I had the pleasure of meeting Marie in one of the many lines I stood in at BEA this year, and while my feet weren't fans of all the standing around, I always have a good time while waiting because I get to meet so many new and interesting people! If you're interested in reading Drawn after reading Marie's post and the excerpt, it's available for FREE download today (the 8th) and tomorrow (the 9th) HERE.


There’s something about touching a letter that was handwritten hundreds of years ago. Or walking through an old graveyard at dusk. Or exploring the abandoned corridors of a musty medieval castle. At these moments, the barrier between the present and the past feels as thin as a sheer veil. The people of those long ago times seem almost palpable.  Have you ever felt this?

In a castle I notice the worn steps, the ancient graffiti cut into a wall, and to me the air is suddenly thick with long lost memories, heartaches, whispers.  With people not so different from us. If only I could turn a corner fast enough, maybe I’d catch them unaware. That breathless maiden racing up the staircase to meet her lover. That young knight trying to swallow down the fear of his first battle. With his dagger he etches his initials in the coarse stone wall.  He wishes to be remembered…

I guess you could say Drawn is my way of finally catching a spirit by his sleeve, and really getting to know him. In my novel, Michelle De Freccio first draws a mysterious young man in her sketch pad. And later, when she runs into him, she does far more than catch his sleeve – she captures his heart.  At first she definitely doesn’t realize just who and what this guy is. But by the end of the novel she’ll learn just how close the past really can be. 

Here’s a glimpse of their first meeting for you. Enjoy!

The smell of cinnamon fills the air. Past the tapestry, a very narrow flight of stone stairs leads toward a dim light. I immediately decide I won’t go up. It’s too confining.

But the cinnamon smells even stronger here. It makes me think of warm cookies and my home from a long, long time ago. I change my mind and climb the steps. A small alcove is at the top and someone sits at a wooden table with his back to me. He studies a paper by candlelight. His auburn hair reaches his shoulders and he looks familiar.

With a jolt I remember the drawing of that guy in my sketchbook. To get his attention, I clear my throat.

In an instant, he stands, grabs my arm and shoves me against the wall. His face is close. His eyes filled with fury.

Sharp stones bite into my back. Tears spring into my eyes. “Let go!” I shout. I try to pull from his grip.

His glare softens, his grip loosens. “Forgive me. I thought…”

“You thought what?” I pull my arm from him.

He takes a step back. “I beg your pardon. I was taken by surprise. There have been dangers…”

I’m rubbing my arm. Blinking away tears.

“I have hurt you.” His voice is surprisingly gentle. He’s around my age and wears a brown woolen cape over an emerald-green tunic that fits him better than most of the rental costumes I’d seen tonight. His square jaw and strong chin add ruggedness to his face, and his eyes…
His eyes are studying me. I feel my cheeks burn. “It’s okay,” I say. “I’m fine.”

“Let us begin anew. I am Christopher.” He bows his head.

“I’m Michelle.”

“Please, join me.” He pulls out the only other chair.

“Oh.” The space around us feels tight. “I don’t think—”

“Please,” he says.

So I sit. He shakes back his hair and sits beside me. I notice the fine gold embroidery around the wrists of his tunic, the bear-shaped golden clasp that holds the cape around his shoulders. “You really look authentic.”

“Do I?” He seems confused. His eyes are a strange pale green. Like the color of a glow stick just before it fades. Then again, maybe this is just from the reflection of the candlelight.

“Yeah, this is great.” I wave my hand toward his outfit. The candle flickers. “Much more authentic even than the prince or the king.”

His jaw tightens. “Be careful of what you speak, Milady.”

“Careful? Why?”

He rests his chin on his fist. “You are obviously a newcomer, and a delightful one at that.”

“Really?” I rest my chin on my fist too.

“And your words have a most unusual quality.” He leans closer.

“It’s just a plain old Jersey accent.”

“Jersey? I think it is lovely.”

“You do? Huh.”

“I do,” he says, very, very softly.

He leans in even closer.

It’s crazy but I find myself leaning toward him, as if I’m drawn. My heart pounds. The smell of cinnamon saturates the air. I wonder if his lips will be soft like his voice, warm like fresh cookies. Sweet. He closes his eyes. My heart races. Our lips nearly touch when an icy blast blows through the room, ruffles the papers, snuffs out the candle and leaves us both in the dark. The smallness of the room seems to close in around me. I give a nervous laugh. “At least I’m not alone, right?” When he doesn’t answer, I reach out my hand.

He’s gone.

Thanks for stopping by Marie! More information on Marie and her books can be found below, and don't forget to download your free copy of Drawn HERE.



She's the artist that finds him in her drawings. He's the medieval ghost that conquers her heart. And their time is running out.

Michelle De Freccio moves to England seeking a normal life, but someone starts appearing in her sketches. Then he grabs her at the castle, his pale green eyes full of longing. She's immediately drawn to him, but is Christopher Newman real? She's either losing it, or channeling a hot ghost from the 1400's. History calls him a murderer. Her heart tells her other truths. Now Michelle faces endless dangers...and a timeless love.


  1. Ha! I love this excerpt!!! I am usually not a big fan of Ghost stories, but sometimes when they are done great :)) This one sounds like a great ghostly romance!

  2. I remember hearing about this one before and it sounds really good! I'm off to grab it. :)

  3. Thanks for sharing this awesome excerpt with us Jenny! It sounds like an brilliant read! I will definitely be grabbing a copy! :)

    1. You're welcome, I'm excited to try it too:)

  4. This sounds fantastic! Michelle and Christopher sound like interesting characters. I will have to check this out when I can. :) Thanks for sharing!

    1. You're welcome! I hope you're able to snag a copy today or tomorrow:)

  5. Very intriguing! I want more :))

  6. Nice excerpt--very intriguing. I like how she "captures" him with her art. Plus, I do enjoy a good ghost story!

    1. I enjoy a good ghost story too:) Even though most of the time I freak myself out.

  7. Ok this sounds like fun! A hot ghost from the 1400s! I loved the beginning of the guest post. It really captured my imagination thinking about castles and people of the past. The excerpt made me want cookies sprinkled with cinammon! Oh and a freebie download best part! Thanks ladies,

    1. I pretty much want cookies any time, I need no external reason to crave them:)

  8. This sounds like a really interesting story, Jenny. Thanks so much for sharing.
    I didn't read the summary before reading the excerpt and I was wondering why the guy didn't speak in contracted form! :P
    I haven't read many ghost stories, so this should be interesting! :)

    1. It always takes me a minute to adjust to a lack of contractions, I usually just end up adding them in my head to make things easier:)

  9. Great excerpt. Now I'm hungry for something cinnamon and this looks like fun. :)

    1. I think we could all go for some cinnamon goodness now:)

  10. Wow what a great excerpt! I was definitely "drawn" in. ;) But now I need to find out what happens next!!

  11. I was kind of creeped out by that cover but the excerpt and synopsis make me think this is more romantic than scary. Am I right?


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