Vampire Novelist Denise K. Rago

Okay, its summer! A time to read, relax and enjoy the warm weather while playing it safe in the sun. The tri-state area is in the midst of a heatwave. I much prefer heat to cold weather and snow but again, I’m a summer girl through and through.

Born just before the official start of summer is another beautiful granddaughter.  She’s so tiny and precious and her name is Summer!

I cannot believe it is the 4th of July.  I have been very busy between my full-time job and preparing to launch my third novel, Eternal Hunger. I know I keep telling you it is almost here but it’s no lie.  I’ll be launching it soon.

Meanwhile, enjoy my favorite time of year!

Happy Summer



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I read a lot of books; mostly really good books, but sometimes a novel comes along that won’t let go, even after I turn the last page. The Dark Lake by Sarah Bailey is one of these novels.

Set in modern-day Australia, The Dark Lake tells the story from the perspective of flawed Detective Gemma Woodstock who is “deeply unnerved when a high school classmate is found strangled, her body floating in a lake.”

Though I won’t give away any more of the plot, the story weaves brilliantly between Gemma’s past and the present as she and her partner, Felix work to solve the mystery. The characters are human, well-rounded with mysteries of their own while Bailey’s story telling is perfect and her writing…. so incredible that she makes me want to put down my author hat, never to pick it up again.

A must read.

I thought about writing a post regarding the dark origins of Valentine’s Day but while reading the New York Times Book Review yesterday I took notice of the weekly Time Capsule feature. The gist of the article was the most seminal and erotic texts stemming back to the 1st Century B.C. The article features 50 book jackets arranged in the order of original publication. Some are popular: The Thorn Birds, Fifty Shades of Grey, Portnoy’s Complaint, Madame Bovary.  Others more obscure: The Country Girls, The Lady of the Flowers, and some none would argue are erotic: Venus in Furs, Tropic of Cancer, Lady Chatterly’s Lover, The Story of O.

Since I read voraciously and write, I thought about ending the blog with more about these titles, but I thought, no. What does Valentine’s Day really mean to me.? Yes, I show my love and appreciation to my husband all the time.  I am grateful to my family, co-workers and friends and to you, the wonderful person who drops by to read my blog.

Falling in love is magical and there is nothing like it, but love to me is timeless and endless.  The more I give the more I receive back from the universe.  Love never grows old or predictable.  Each of us defines it in our own way and our personal experiences shape who and how we love.

This all being said, I am wishing you all a very Happy Valentine’s Day.




And what a year it promises to be!

I am on the verge of publishing the third novel in my series, titled Eternal Hunger which continues to follow vampires Christian Du Maure, Michel Baptiste and Amanda Perretti as they navigate the alluring and complex world of vampires.

Look for videos, yes videos as I chat here and on my social media sites about these novels.

Look for a cover reveal for Eternal Hunger and for updates both here and through my newsletter.

Giveaways and more fun as I ring in 2018.

It is an exciting time.  Thank you for dropping by!

Once in royal David’s city
Stood a lowly cattle shed,
Where a mother held her baby
You’d do well to remember the things He later said.
When you are stuffing yourselves at your Christmas parties,
You’ll just laugh when I tell you to take a running jump.
You’re missing the point I’m sure does not need making;
The Christmas spirit is not what you drink.
So how can you laugh when your own mothers’ hungry?
And how can you smile when the reasons for smiling are wrong?
And if I’ve just messed up your thoughtless pleasures.
Remember if you wish, this is just a Christmas song.


Christmas Song
~Jethro Tull~



Seriously, to write a novel with basically two characters, trying to survive a harrowing ordeal… spoilers here. This was a brilliant read and I actually cried at the end, something I rarely do. Now a major motion picture staring Idris Elba and Kate Winslet. I won’t miss it.

A heartfelt Thanksgiving for all the blessings in my life.

I was born on the night of Samhain, when the barrier between the worlds is whisper-thin and when magic, old magic, sings its heady and sweet song to anyone who cares to hear it. ~Carolyn MacCullough, “Once a Witch”

A lot of the holidays we celebrate throughout the year have remnants of the past still attached to them. For example, the Christmas tree grew out of the pagans in Europe using branches of evergreen fir trees to decorate their homes and brighten their spirits during the winter solstice. What about Halloween though? Where did it come from? Actually, it has a pretty cool origin story, so settle in and listen up!

Samhain (sow-in) is an ancient Celtic festival from 2000 years ago that marked the end of harvest season (fall) and the beginning of the darker half of the year (winter). The Celts considered this to be a liminal time – a time when the boundary between our world and the “Otherworld” opened and/or could more easily be crossed, allowing supernatural beings, like the “Aos Si” (“spirits” or as you may know them, “fairies”), and the souls of the dead to come into our world. So, essentially a “festival for the dead”!

So, what exactly did people to during Samhain? For starters, they left offerings of food and drink outside their homes for the Aos Si to ensure that people and livestock survived the winter. And since the souls of the dead were thought to revisit their old homes seeking hospitality, feasts were held where an empty place was set at the table and the souls of dead kin were beckoned to attend. The ancient Celts also built huge sacred bonfires where people gathered to burn crops and animals as sacrifices to Celtic deities. During these celebrations, it was common for the Celts to wear costumes (usually animal heads and skins), possibly as a way of disguising themselves from the Aos Si. And when the Samhain celebrations were all over, the Celts re-lit their hearth fires (which they’d extinguished early in the evenings) from the sacred bonfires to help protect them during the upcoming winter. So, kind of like one huge, wild, community block party.

That’s where Halloween got it’s start, though it’s name and certain traditions like trick’r’treating and bobbing for apples didn’t come later till Christianity came along and holidays like All Saints’ Day merged with the festival of Samhain in an effort to de-paganize the pagans (okay, truthfully there is dissent amongst scholars as to whether the merging of celebrations was a concious effort to remove old gods, etc). Samhain is still celebrated by pagans today though and is often used as a time to try to communicate with the dead. So, remember your pagan roots when you’re out trick’r’treating tonight and be careful who you cross – that ghost or goblin you just passed in the dark may not be just a person in costume…