March 2011 On Sale: March 1, 2011 Featuring: Haden Black; Theia Anderson 336 pages ISBN: 0451232682 EAN: 9780451232687 Trade Size $9.99  Add to Wish List Young Adult Paranormal Buy at Amazon.com Falling Under by Gwen Hayes It only takes a moment to call… In her dreams he’s irresistible–seductive, charming, and undoubtedly dangerous. But when he appears to her while she’s awake–and captivates her just the same–she’s not sure where the dream begins or when it ends. Theia Anderson has always led a sheltered life, not allowed the same freedoms as the rest of the teenagers in the small California town of Serendipity Falls. But when a devastatingly handsome boy appears in the halls of her school, she feels every urge she’s ever denied burning through her at the slightest glance from Haden Black. Theia knows she’s seen Haden before–not around town, but in her dreams. Theia doesn’t understand how she dreamed of Haden before they ever met, but every night has them joined in a haunting world of eerie fantasy. And as the Haden of both the night and the day beckons her forward one moment and pushes her away the next, the only thing Theia knows for sure is…

Vampires, vampires, all over the place.  These days you can’t walk into a bookstore, pick up a magazine, flip through the TV guide, or watch movie previews without being reminded that the vampire trend (“trend” going back over a hundred years to Bram Stoker) is still chugging full-bore ahead.  Vampires, I’ve decided, are like roaches.  Sexy roaches!  (Good thing that didn’t sound weird.) Which is great by me and better than great, since thanks to the fictional undead I’m now a full-time writer who occasionally sees my name on the New York Times best-seller list.  Thanks, hordes of fictional blood-sucking spawn!  No, really, vampires, thank you.  I owe you a solid. Not only is the trend letting me write what I love, it’s letting me talk about it on national television, newspapers, and magazine and blog interviews.  Which brings me to the Twilight series and how it relates to Queen Betsy and the gang.  Because what people don’t know is that Twilight is my stalker.  Twilight is the guy who breaks into my house when nobody’s home and sniffs my dryer lint.  Twilight’s gonna hound me to my grave.  I’m probably going to have to get a restraining order against…