Thursday, 6 September 2012

Welcome Misty Evans!

Today's guest of honour is the very talented Misty Evans whose Super Agent series features some of the most appealing ass-kicking female leads in romantic fiction. Welcome, Misty!

Come On…Do I Look Like The Mother Of The Future? Women Leads Who Kick Ass
by Misty Evans

Amelia Earhart, Eleanor Roosevelt, Jackie Kennedy, Rosa Parks…when I say those names, you think of real life kickass women who have made their mark on the world and inspired generations.

What about fictional women? As a writer, I’m fascinated with fictional female characters who have changed how women think and act. Imaginary characters who seem real and always inspire me.

A few characters whose stories I’ve read over and over: Jane Eyre, Scout Finch (from To Kill A Mockingbird), Alice (of Wonderland fame), and Dorothy (Wizard of Oz). These fictional girls/women have even made it to the big screen and TV and inspired millions of us along the way. Marie’s characters, as well as the other authors here this week, also write strong female characters who will inspire, amuse and entertain you.

When considering what to write for my guest post, I picked out a few women in film who I think fit the parameters of influential women in history. Below are my top three finalists, each of whom inspired me when I was writing the women in my Super Agent Series.

1. Sarah Connor – Terminator series

The Terminator series encompasses books, films, TV and graphic novels and features battles between Skynet’s artificial intelligence machine network and John Connor’s resistance forces attempting to save the human race. The Terminator and the plot are fascinating stuff, but to me, Sarah Connor’s character is my favorite element of the story. She’s an amazing individual in the kickass woman category, but she’s also an amazing character in terms of transformation and growth. She goes from this normal working girl (hence, her line, “Come on. Do I look like the mother of the future?) to a finely-honed warrior heroine who nearly loses her humanity in an effort to protect her son, John. In the second film, she momentarily morphs into the very thing she’s fighting – a Terminator – but her love for John saves her before she goes over the line. Sarah was the inspiration for my female spy Julia in Operation Sheba. The desire to stop a killer makes her leave her comfort zone and fight, and that, in turn, almost pushes her over the line into doing something she would regret later. In the end, she’s able to stop the killer without breaking her moral code.

2. Ridley – Alien series

Alien is a 1979 science fiction film that spawned other media offshoots like Terminator, winning numerous awards for best science fiction film, best direction, best visual effects etc. Again, it’s an excellent example of all those award-winning elements. It’s also one of the best examples of women characters in film. Like Sarah Connor, Ellen Ripley is not a helpless victim, but a woman on a mission. She’s not afraid to take on Mama Alien even against terrible odds, and we see her humanity along with her guts.
Ridley was the inspiration for my female psychologist Bridget in Proof of Life. Bridget wants to protect her younger sister at all costs from their older, sadistic brother. She's a woman on a mission, and even though her brother is the leader of a terrorist organization, Bridget refuses to be intimidated or bullied by him.

3. Buffy – The Vampire Slayer series

The Buffy series also spun off into novels, graphic novels and video games but what it really did was give a whole generation of girls an ego boost in the badass, kick-butt arena. Battling vampires is one thing. Battling (and surviving) high school is another. Buffy’s all about friendship, too, which can be as important in my opinion then the lone wolf characters of Sarah and Ripley. Our friendships support us and give us strength in the worst of times whether we’re staking vamps or falling in love with the wrong guy.

Zara in I’d Rather Be In Paris has some Buffy in her. While she’s 100% girl, she went head to head with every terrorist, mafia hitman, etc., I threw at her. No retreat. No surrender. She is one badass super agent even in the midst of certain death, but she also knows when she needs her friends and coworkers for support.

Now it’s your turn. Readers, who inspires you when you need a boost? I’ll give away a copy of one of my Super Agent books (winner’s choice) to one kickass commenter!

Best-selling author Misty Evans writes the award-winning Super Agent and Witches Anonymous series. She likes her coffee black, her conspiracy theories juicy and her wicked characters dressed in couture. When her muse lets her on the internet to play, she’s on Facebook and Twitter. Read more about her stories and her latest Name the Witch contest at

PROOF OF LIFE, Super Agent Series, Book 3
by Misty Evans

1st Place winner of Ancient City Romance Authors Heart of Excellence Reader’s Choice Award for Best Romantic Suspense.

When his niece, the daughter of the Republican candidate for President, is kidnapped just days from the election, CIA Deputy Director Michael Stone vows to do whatever it takes to get her back and bring the kidnapper to justice.
Dr. Brigit Kent, a consultant for the Department of Homeland Security, knows this particular kidnapper well. Exposing him, however, will reveal her sister’s secret ties to a terrorist group. The only way to keep her sister safe is to blackmail the sexy, rock-solid deputy director—a move that puts her directly in his line of fire.
Brigit is undeniably beautiful, brilliant, and cunning, but is she friend or foe? The answer to that question could break Michael’s personal code of honor—and his heart.

“…an intense ride…the subplots and family dynamics really deliver.” ~Single Titles Reviews
“…Evans weaves in her own brand of intrigue and conspiracy layered with emotion and conflicts.” ~Romance Junkies

“…a fantastic third installment…cleverly crafted to create a dynamic series not to be missed.” ~ The Romance Studio

“…heart-felt drama and a lot of knock your socks off action…” ~Long and Short Reviews


Michael stared across his desk at the top of Brigit’s head. It was bent as she studied his file on Peter Donovan. She’d bathed and her freshly washed hair hung around her face. She kept tucking sections behind her ears, but as the dark tresses dried, they formed natural waves that sprang forward like stretched rubber bands snapping back into place. Because she’d had no clean clothes to replace her smoky-smelling running attire, Michael had given her one of his T-shirts and a pair of sweats.

While she’d cleaned up in his upstairs bathroom, he’d placed the necessary calls to get the FBI chasing Tory and the charges against Brigit dropped. He’d also made sure Ella was back home safe and sound.

Brigit flipped a paper over, then pushed her hair back from her face. Keeping her eyes on the paper, she used the fingers of her right hand to make graceful sweeps through the curls, which coiled back immediately. She did it again, and Michael’s concentration slipped another notch.

She glanced up. “Do you have any hairbands?”

Grabbing a section of his short hair and pulling up a whole half an inch, he cocked a brow at her.

“Right,” she said. “I just thought maybe Julia or one of your other female friends might have left one here.”

Her continual references to Julia did not escape notice. Even though his relationship with Julia was in the past, he liked the fact Brigit appeared threatened by her. Deciding it didn’t hurt to feed Brigit’s anxiety about his other female friends, he said, “Sorry, I haven’t noticed any.”

She dropped her head back, closed her eyes and let out a sigh. “I can still smell the smoke in my hair. It’s driving me nuts.”

All he could smell was his shampoo on her. And his soap. He liked the smell and the image of her in his bathtub washing her curves with his bath products. He blinked the image away. “Smoke is hard to get out. It may take more than one shampooing to do it.”

“Especially since I’m gimped.” She wiggled the fingers of her left hand, peeking out of the sling he’d given her for her arm. It was the one he’d used after his surgery. “Only having one hand, and that one being my right, I wasn’t very thorough.”

“You can try again in the morning.”

She closed the file, setting it on his desk as she stood. “No, I won’t be able to sleep. The smell brings back old nightmares. I’ve got to wash it again now. Mind if I do it in the kitchen sink? It might be easier.”

Nightmares could be triggered by the smallest things. He’d gone around that block a time or two. Her smoke trigger could mean several different things. Either way, what did he care if she washed her hair again?

Nodding his consent, he filed the fact away and watched her walk out of the study, her hips lost in his sweatpants. She’d tugged the drawstring as tight as it would go and rolled the waistband over several times. Still, she’d had to fold cuffs into the pant legs to keep from walking on them.

A minute later, he heard her in the kitchen. He followed the sound of running water and pulled up short in the doorway. She’d removed the sling and his T-shirt, and his eyes locked on her creamy white back intersected by her bra strap as she bent to put her head under the copper faucet. The waistband of his sweatpants dipped low, revealing a shooting-star tattoo on her lower back. He sucked in air as small explosions fired in his brain.

He’d been able to keep his mind off her cleavage when it had been on display at the hospital because she’d been hurt. Now the soft pink bra strap reminded him of the cups cradling her full breasts.

Brigit’s right hand snaked out to grab his bottle of shampoo on the counter and knocked it over, sending it skidding off and falling to the floor. “Damn it.”

She tried to keep her dripping head over the sink as she used her foot to maneuver the bottle toward her.

Michael took three punching strides and rescued the bottle from the floor. “Let me help you.”

“Oh.” Her body tensed, no doubt since she was half-naked and again at his mercy. “Thanks.” Her tone oozed insincerity.

Chuckling to himself, he set the bottle on the counter. “You missed a spot.” With a gentle push, he eased her head back down so he could use the spray nozzle, his fingers parting her hair to make sure it was saturated. She put her good arm on the lip of the sink for support and leaned into the water.

He worked the water through her hair, enjoying the way the thick hair clung to his fingers. Grabbing the shampoo bottle, he squeezed out a coin-sized amount of the liquid and went to work massaging it into her scalp.

“Ah,” she sighed, the sound warming the blood in his veins. The tension in her shoulders evaporated. The bunched muscles in her back smoothed. Her whole body relaxed.

His, however, did just the opposite. The sound of her voice, the sight of the tattoo, the memory of her luscious curves sparked a flash bang of heat low in his gut. His senses cartwheeled. A need, dormant for months, rose and spread under his skin with a fierce intensity.

He wanted the sensation to go on, but the voice inside his mind joined in the cartwheels, panic evident. Even though he was working with her to hunt down Donovan, Brigit was the enemy. She was blackmailing him.
He was blackmailing her.

And while he wouldn’t kid himself about the sexual attraction oozing through his veins, he wasn’t into delusions either. Casual sex might be an option, but it was a damn poor one considering their current level of distrust with each other.

She moved under him, adjusting her arm position, and her hip brushed against his leg. His body stomped on his logic. What did a little innocent fantasizing hurt? He let his gaze roam over her backside, noticing how his sweats emphasized her butt while she was bent over. It was a nice butt. A really nice butt.
With an intricate tat riding it.

Damn. As he rinsed the shampoo from her hair, he let his senses soak her up while his imagination did a wheelhouse spin in the casual-sex department.

Two minutes later, he toweled her hair and forced his mind out of the erotic dreamscape in his head. His nylon sport pants were entirely too formfitting, and after he helped her put his shirt back on, he pushed her ahead of him toward the stairs.

“Where are we going?”

He adjusted his pants behind her back. “To bed.”

She stopped abruptly and shot him a quizzical look over her shoulder. He righted himself and used his hand to propel her forward again. “My guestroom is all yours.”


As they climbed, Michael couldn’t stop thinking about her tattoo. “For someone who can’t stomach needles, I’m surprised you’d go under one for a tat.”

Again she shot him a look that questioned his roaming eyes. “I didn’t. It’s a temporary one. A shooting star for luck.”

“Only for the person who sees it. You can’t see your…” He cleared his throat. “Back there.”

“Guess you’re the lucky one then tonight.”

Under her gaze, he faltered, a million and one comments running through his head, every last one of them completely inappropriate.

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Today, Misty is giving away one of her ebooks (winner's choice) to one lucky winner! To enter the contest, answer Misty's question above: who inspires you when you need a boost? The contest will end at midnight tonight and the winner will be announced tomorrow on this thread.


  1. Marie, thank you so much for having me here today! I look forward to hearing about your readers' favorite female kickass heroines.

    1. Pleasure, Misty! And me too :). Love that excerpt, by the way!


  2. You don't need to enter me into the contest - just wanted to share some comment love for Misty. All her books have awesome women in them. Who inspires me when I need a boost? It would be my mother-in-law. She has been dealing with cancer on and off for 16 years. She is currently bed ridden. The doctor's told her in December she had about 3-6 months to live. Well, on August 16 she turned 66! And everytime I see her she doesn't dwell on what she is dealing with. She is postive and thanks God for each day she is given to be with her family. She wants to know what is going on with all of us when we are with her and doesn't want to talk about herself at all. She is my inspiration when I am feeling down. I have been so blessed and sometimes I need to just pull up my big girl pants and deal. Congrats Misty on all your success!

    1. Your mother-in-law must be quite a lady, Amy. No wonder she inspires you


    2. Hi Amy! thanks for stopping by. Your MIL sounds like a very strong, positive woman. I hope she keeps beating the odds!

  3. Nice excerpt. My mom inspires me.


    1. Thanks for stopping by, BN100. It's so cool when our mothers are our inspiration!

  4. I was a big fan of Zoe Washburne (played w/ fierceness by Gina Torres) on FIREFLY.

    In real life, my inspiration is a friend who is a mom of two, one of whom is autistic, who still manages to find the joy in day-to-day life.

    1. JB, so nice of you to come by. Gina Torres is a kickass actress for sure and everyone loves Firefly, right? That's a good one!

  5. Just changing the subject slightly for a moment, Misty: are you writing any more Super Agent stories? Or have you moved on to other things? What's in the pipeline for you?


    1. Yes! The fourth book in the Super Agent series is written and will be out in 2013 if all goes according to plan. There may be a novella as well. I'm currently in talks with a new publisher who wants me to exapnd this series, so cross your fingers!

      I continue to put out books in the Witches Anonymous series and I also have an urban fantasy series, so there's always a new book or two in the pipeline. Thanks for asking!

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  6. I love Misty's Witch's Anonymous series!!! Seriously if you are looking for a quirky, face paced, action packed, with a smoking king-of-bad-guys series you have to check it out. I adore all her characters in the series, they are very well written.

    Real life kick-kick-in-the-ass inspiration is my sister Karen and my friend Mandy. Neither one of these ladies let me get away with anything, so if I have my head in my ass they tell me and are there with tough love. However they are also my biggest supporters if I have screwed up or am at a loss of my next move they are always there for me! They provide me with advice (sometimes not the greatest), unconditional love, funny stories to keep me going, sharing in twisted humor and always there with a shovel in case life gets too serious. I'd be lost without them!

    1. Hi Carolline. I'm so glad you enjoy the WA series. Writing book 5 right now.

      Your sister and Mandy sound like my kind of gals. I'm so glad they inspire you and bring the shovels when you need them!

    2. I look forward to it! You keep writing them I'll keep reading them. I absolutely adore the series!

  7. Some of the time, I'm inspired by my mother and other times by people around me. It depends on what is holding me back.

    1. That's great about your mother being your inspiration. You're a lucky gal!

  8. Great excerpt!! Thanks for sharing.

    My mom inspires me the most.

  9. I love you treatment of strong women and enjoyed the except tremendously. Thank you.

    1. ...and it's late... I really loved "your" treatment...

  10. How interesting - and uplifing! - that so many of you are inspired by family members! Just goes to show we romance readers still have our feet on the ground :).

    Misty, special thanks to you for taking time out to join the party, not just today but all week. Thank you for being such a wonderful guest of honour!

    I'll be back in a moment with Misty's winner...

  11. And Misty's winner of one of her ebooks is...


    Congratulations, Caroline, you lucky thing! Could you please drop me a line at Marie AT MarieTreanor DOT com, with your email address? Many thanks!


  12. Woo hoo!!! Score I love free!!! Thank you Misty for the awesome give away and thank you Marie! (I just sent you an email)