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Donna Ho
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Author ✍️ | Fiction editor 📚 | Querying—Debut YA Paranormal Romance (Completed): She hated seeing ghosts…until she fell for one
That is so sweet! I got my book yesterday and it’s SO BEAUTIFUL! I had to take it to soccer practice to show my friends. PS-I also shared it with my book club. They love cozy fantasy!
November 8, 2025 at 1:43 AM
I totally agree. I have two half-Asian kids.
November 7, 2025 at 11:30 PM
What always hooks me when I’m reading blurbs, pitches, etc., is when I can connect to the protagonist from just that small bit. I’m so much more likely to add something to my TBR if I’m already interested in the protagonist and what’s at stake for them right away.
November 7, 2025 at 7:16 PM
From my query letter:

In Between, a YA PR with gothic mystery and romantic elements, is complete at 96,600 words. It is a standalone with series potential. It will appeal to readers of If I Have to Be Haunted by Miranda Sun, Belladonna by Adalyn Grace, and The Library of Shadows by Rachel Moore.
November 7, 2025 at 5:30 PM
From my query letter:

In Between, a YA PR with gothic mystery and romantic elements, is complete at 96,600 words. It is a standalone with series potential. It will appeal to readers of If I Have to Be Haunted by Miranda Sun, Belladonna by Adalyn Grace, and The Library of Shadows by Rachel Moore.
November 7, 2025 at 5:29 PM
It sounds intriguing, but I’d love to get an idea of who the protagonist is and what’s at stake for them personally.
November 7, 2025 at 4:59 PM
too late to return Will to his body, too late to stop the resurrection of a 300-year-old Puritan warlock hungry to claim the souls trapped in Hawk’s Mill, and too late for Annabelle to pretend she isn’t falling for a boy who might not survive.
November 7, 2025 at 4:53 PM
With the help of two unlikely allies—a pair of supernaturally gifted twins who offer way too much advice—Annabelle and Will race to unravel what happened to him before it’s too late:
November 7, 2025 at 4:53 PM
The light from the moon, tinged red due to the eclipse, cast the graveyard—cemetery, she corrected herself—in an eerie glow.
November 7, 2025 at 4:14 PM
Original: The deeper she ran into the cemetery, the darker it grew. The towering trees loomed overhead, their branches pressing down like twisted fingers. The clouds seemed to drop from the sky and settle around the weathered headstones.
November 7, 2025 at 4:14 PM
Congratulations!
November 6, 2025 at 5:05 PM
👀
November 5, 2025 at 9:17 PM