Showing posts with label Pema Donyo. Show all posts
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Thursday, September 11, 2014

AP Author Spotlight: Pema Donyo

 
Pema Donyo
 
Website: pemadonyo.wordpress.com
Blog: http://pemadonyo.wordpress.com/blog/
 
 
Describe yourself in three words:
Curious, creative, caffeinated
 
Tell us a little about your latest release:
TITLE: The Innocent Assassins
 
BLURB: There are three rules to staying an assassin at the corporation of Covert Operatives: (1) your parents must be deceased, (2) your contracts must remain confidential, and (3) you must be under the age of eighteen.
After a murder mission goes awry a month before her eighteenth birthday, Covert Operatives assassin Jane Lu finds herself caught by the federal government and forced to spy for the CIA while remaining in Covert Operatives. Once her spying mission is over, she will be allowed to live a civilian life without facing criminal consequences—a life she’s only dreamed of having.
As Jane leaks information to the CIA, she uncovers secrets with enough power to both destroy Covert Operatives and her own boyfriend, Adrian King, who’s next in line to be CEO of the company. When her identity as a double agent for the CIA is discovered within Covert Operatives, she must decide where her allegiance, and her heart, truly lies.
IDEA: The film Jack Reacher with Tom Cruise was amazing. After I saw it, I picked up a Lee Child book from the series and couldn't put it down. But it made me wonder - where was the female Jack Reacher? And especially the TEENAGE female Jack Reacher? Thriller novels are a new staple on my bookshelf, but I longed for a fresh take to the genre. The original title of my story was THE TEENAGE ASSASSINS, because I wanted to make a statement about what a "kid" could do. There are documented assassins under the age of eighteen, and I'm sure there are CIA members under eighteen as well.
Additionally, the idea of murder has always fascinated me. What makes them do it? Why commit such a terrible crime? I wanted to create a world where the crime of murder was excusable, even expected. In my novel, Jane Lu grows up in a school which trains students to commit assassinations. The school doesn't exist as a cold-blooded institution, but as a family. All the students see each other as lifelong friends and loved ones. My book poses the question, "When crime is all you know, is it still criminal?"
 
What is your earliest memory?
Buying The Lord of the Rings trilogy from Costco when I was in first grade. Well, my dad bought it.
*Dad wheeling me through the book section while I'm sitting in the shopping cart*
Me *points at The Lord of the Rings books*: I want those!
Dad: You're five.
Me: I'll read them!
Yeah, they're still sitting on my shelf untouched.
 
What would you consider the greatest moment in your life?
The first time I was ever paid for my writing. I was ten, I think, and I submitted my poem to New Moon Magazine. They paid $20 for it. Those $20 seemed pretty much like $2 million to me at the time.
 
What’s the hardest thing in in life you’ve done?
Serving my current internship in Washington DC! As a Southern California girl born and raised, it was hard to leave all my family members and friends on the West Coast behind. But I love the work that I do in my internship, and it's great to finally have the chance to live on my own. (Learning to cook has definitely been the most difficult challenge.)
 
What have you learned in life so far?
To take chances, but be smart about them. I've done things which at the time seemed like great ideas, but in retrospect they were just dumb. And dangerous. Living in the city for the first time has taught me to be more cautious than I was before. Also, I've learned not to be afraid to try. Nothing in life is handed to you on a silver platter. You have to actively want and reach for your goals, or you'll never achieve them.
 
Everyone’s favourite question: if you could invite five people for dinner, who would it be?
(1) Olivia Pope: I could talk some sense into her about leaving the President once and for all. Your life has enough scandal, girl. Also she could show me the best places to shop in DC, because her wardrobe would be appreciated.
(2) Mindy Kaling/Vera Chokalingam: (Who else had their mind blown when they realized her actual name was VERA?) She's hilarious and smart and dinner with her would be a blast. We'd probably go to a sushi bar and make fun of all her cast members over sake bombs and sashimi.
(3) Rose from Titanic: Just so I could tell her that she and Jack could have shared that piece of driftwood, end of story.
(4) Lee Child: I'm a huge fan of his novels. I'd probably end up geeking out and ask him to autograph all my books, or something. Then we'd go eat whatever Jack Reacher's favorite food is. Probably hot dogs with mustard - something super American and masculine. Or protein shakes. Yeah, definitely protein shakes.
(5) James Bond: I'm really not sure what we'd talk about but I'm sure the conversation would still be great. Also, think of the amazing Facebook profile picture!
 
 
Chance for our readers - what else would you like to know about Pema Donyo?

Tuesday, June 24, 2014

RELEASE DAY: Pema Donyo "The Innocent Assassins"

Blurb:

There are three rules to staying an assassin at the corporation of Covert Operatives: (1) your parents must be deceased, (2) your contracts must remain confidential, and (3) you must be under the age of eighteen.

After a murder mission goes awry a month before her eighteenth birthday, Covert Operatives assassin Jane Lu finds herself caught by the federal government and forced to spy for the CIA while remaining in Covert Operatives. Once her spying mission is over, she will be allowed to live a civilian life without facing criminal consequences—a life she’s only dreamed of having.

As Jane leaks information to the CIA, she uncovers secrets with enough power to both destroy Covert Operatives and her own boyfriend, Adrian King, who’s next in line to be CEO of the company. When her identity as a double agent for the CIA is discovered within Covert Operatives, she must decide where her allegiance, and her heart, truly lies.
   

About the Author:

Coffee-fueled college student by day, creative writer by night. Pema Donyo currently lives in Southern California, where any temperature less than 70 degrees is freezing and flip-flops never go out of season. While she may never be a member of Covert Operatives, for the moment she is pretty content being a student at Claremont McKenna College. Find her chatting about coffee, college, and creative writing at pemadonyo.wordpress.com

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Excerpt:

CHAPTER ONE
       
There are three rules to staying an assassin at Covert Operatives: one, your parents must be deceased, two, your murder contracts must remain confidential, and three, you must be under the age of eighteen.
I slammed the door shut while my eyes scanned the room for an object to use.
"I know you're in there. I know who sent you after me!"
"Oh yeah?" My gaze flickered from the empty baby bassinet to the picture books on the floor. I resisted the urge to groan. Of all the rooms in this mansion, I picked the nursery?
"You can't kill me! The cops are coming." The voice on the other side of the door wavered even as I felt him trying to beat down the door on the other side. "You're only a kid!"
ZING.
A bullet whizzed past my neck, breaking a small hole in the door. I cringed. A chunk of hair fell from the bullet’s impact, the right side of my ponytail splayed on the floor. I'd just had a haircut!
"You are so paying for that." Enough was enough. I reloaded my gun and pushed back the door enough to buy a few more seconds of time. "No one calls me a kid."
"Yeah, well I—"
BANG.
I gazed down at the man dead in front of me. One hand rested on the doorknob, the other on the trigger of my gun. I frowned at the wound. It wasn't right on the heart. Darn, I wanted a clean shot.
The sound of scurrying boots up the stairs caught my attention. No time to worry about the aim now. My finger rested on the trigger, ready to shoot in self-defense. I lifted up the gun and pointed it in front of me.
A woman reached the top of the stairs and shrieked when she saw the man on the floor. She screamed even louder when she saw my gun, as if her screams would ward me away.
I sighed. "Sorry about this."
She started backing into a corner as I approached her. I dealt a powerful blow to one of the pressure points on her neck with just the right amount of pressure not to kill her. Immediately, her body curled up and her lips pressed shut as she crumpled to the floor.
I pointed my gun to the direction I wanted to go. I passed by the woman, who was now laying on the floor, unconscious and blissful. I winced. I hated when the family showed up. It made the entire mission messier. Still, a job was a job.
The chip in my ear started to buzz. I pressed on it with my free hand, still pointing the gun with my other hand on the way out. No one else was inside, but a CO agent could never be too careful.
"Coast is clear." A pause. "You're getting slow, Janey."
I pressed the earpiece to respond. "Yeah? Says the one who almost got us killed in Cairo last week."
I kicked open the door. My eyes scanned from side to side, checking to make sure I was safe. My finger rested on the trigger.
Within moments, I found myself pressed to the floor.
Adrian smiled above me while his hands pinned mine behind my back. So not safe with a gun in my hand.
"See what I mean? Getting slow." His hands drifted to my hips, and his mouth curved upward into an easy smirk above my lips.
I pulled away, leaving both of us gasping for breath. "Not fair," I grumbled. "You told me it was clear."
He took his hands off my wrists and stepped back. I stood up from the porch of the house.
"We can't just make out during every mission."
Adrian raised an eyebrow at me. "You didn't object during the last one."