Hi, Emma! I’m so happy to be here today. I love your blog. It’s gorgeous!
How are your story ideas born?
Stories are everywhere around me. When I need something, I just pause, look up from the keyboard, and grab at something spinning around me. If it tingles in my hand, I know I have a winner and I work on it.
How many works in progress do you have?
In romantic fiction I have one piece in the hopper set in 1790 pioneer days of Ohio and the original “Northwest Territory”. In non-fiction I am working on a workbook to accompany my book in print for writers.
What is your writing process?
I write on the fiction daily a little at a time. I write 20 blog posts or more per month between all the fiction, non-fiction, book reviews, and editing I do so I keep ideas simmering constantly. I write something every day of the week.
What writing mechanic challenges you?
I’m a grammar freak but believe it or not, spelling is my arch enemy. It’s always been an issue for me. Don’t know why, but I spend a lot of time correcting my spelling in a document.
What’s your favorite part of the writing process?
Checks and publishing. And readers. I LOVE readers.
What’s your least favorite part of the writing process?
What’s your least favorite part of the writing process?
I write because I love it all no matter what, but I could say poor quality writing with lots of passive voice bugs me to read.
How long did it take to write your latest release?
Gracious, MESSAGE TO LOVE began as a dream a long time ago that would not let go of me. I worked on it awhile and revised it many times before The Wild Rose Press contracted it. Then I was caught in an editor change there and it took a bit of time to get it published.
Do you have a favorite line or scene from your story?
My favorite scene from MESSAGE TO LOVE is the night time arrival of the messenger to the shores of Cuba. Lt. Rollins McBride is assigned the duty of meeting and protecting the messenger who is delivering a message to General Calixto Garcia of Cuban rebel forces offering the aid and assistance of the United States to help Cuba free themselves from Spanish rule. It’s the actual historic event that MESSAGE TO LOVE is based on. It’s called “The Message to Garcia” written in 1899.
MESSAGE TO LOVE
LIZ ARNOLD
THE WILD ROSE PRESS
Blurb
Audra Wakely’s father has been seized by Spanish authorities and imprisoned for sympathizing with Cuban rebels. Raising the money to bribe officials if necessary, she sets off for Cuba to rescue her father. She doesn’t bargain on the interference of any U.S. officials—that is until she meets Rollins McBride.
Lt. Rollins McBride of the newly designated U.S. Naval Intelligence service is assigned to track Audra on her journey. He’s to arrest Greg Wakely, a U.S. citizen, for treason and gun smuggling. His mission and his heart are taken by surprise by the feisty beauty who sets a stubborn path toward finding her father and proving he isn’t a traitor—no matter what or who gets in her way.
Sizzle, spice, and intrigue heats up the Spanish American War in MESSAGE TO LOVE.
Excerpt
“It was a dream, just a very bad dream.”
She stepped back out of his hold. Clammy spots of moist heat lingered on her arms where his hands had been.
“I’m all right now.” Audra reached for the door and noticed the sickly sweet odor of liquor on his breath. “You can leave now. I want to go back to bed.” She pulled open the door and gestured into the hall.
“Sorry, but this time you’re going, too.” Rollins strode over to the dresser and pulled out a drawer. “Better pack. We have just under two hours.”
“I’m not in the mood for comedy, Rollins,” she sighed. “I’m really very, very tired. I’ve got to get some rest. Now—”
“Let me make myself clear.” He sounded gruff. “I said we’re leaving, and unless you want to get on a ship bound for Santiago with your shirttails hanging out, better change and get ready.” He made to leave the room. “I hope you have a shawl or something. It’s gotten cooler out, and we have half an hour in a wagon to get to port.” Then he vanished into his own room next door, leaving Audra gape-mouthed in the hallway.
“Who does he think he is?” She growled as she stamped her foot against the cold hard floor. “Infuriating! He is absolutely infuriating!” Audra heaved the door shut with gusto. “These are not my shirttails, either!”
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Liz Arnold is an author, freelance editor, and teacher living with her family in the mid-east.
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Thanks, Emma!
Hugs,
Liz













