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September 13, 2005

In which I confess my secret supernatural fetish

From Alesia, the pop culture hound

Still deadlining. But I have to pop in to say that lots of friends have been discussing their favorite episodes/characters in the Buffy/Angel Whedon-iverse, and it’s prompting me to admit that I’ve always had a secret lustful urge for a scorching romance with some form of paranormal hottie.

Let’s face it:

Vampires don’t bother you during the day when you’re trying to work. Plus, if you marry one,

you never have to deal with the deadly dull “what’s for dinner tonight” issue.

Wizards, sorcerors, and other magical beings make housecleaning a snap. Let’s face it, unless you’re stuck with some form of apprentice Mickey in Fantasia, Magic Man can just wave his wand and the house is spotless.

Shapeshifters can serve double duty as pets, but no need for the pooper scooper.

Ghosts or corporeal beings that only you can see never make you jealous because some other chick is checking out your man’s butt.

Seriously, once you go paranormal, you never go back. And, speaking of paranormal, I’m excited to announce that I sold my very very very hot and spicy paranormal romance series, which begins with ATLANTIS RISING, to Berkley just last week. Because I have been an Atlantis-ophile since I was about six . . .

So TELL ME, PLEASE!! What’s your favorite kind of paranormal hottie?

Hugs,

Alesia, who should mention that Navy Guy is a spooky mind reader, so he counts, in case he’s reading this

Posted by Alesia at 5:46 PM