
Romance heroines have changed a great deal from the early Mills and Boon and Harlequin stories. Then heroines were usually a bit naive, innocent and much younger than the hero. And they could be incredibly foolish...even stupid at times.
Take, for instance, the old Gothics. There she is, all alone in her room in this moldering old mansion way out in the wilds. No one else lives there except the heroine, the hero and either an old crone who does the cooking or a Lurch-like butler. She has heard that the ghost of the hero's wife haunts the house and that the hero may have done her in.
Scenario: She nestles in her bed. The clock reads midnight, and she hears a door slam on the floor above hers, where no one is allowed to go. So, does she cower under the blankets? Does she shout for help? Does she run screaming from the place? Oh no. She gets up and, in her filmy gown, carrying a candle that is blown out in a mysterious gust of wind, she climbs the stairs to investigate. Of course, she ends up in deep doo-doo, and the hero has to come to her rescue.
Today's heroine, on the other hand, is a savvy lady, usually sexually experienced and far from helpless. She may even own a huge company, work as an FBI agent, or face danger as a lion tamer. (Okay. That last may be a bit far fetched.) What I'm getting at is that she's no longer a naive, innocent young girl waiting for the big, handsome and older hero to come to her rescue. She's just as liable to be the one doing the rescuing.
Let's move her into that moldering old mansion. She's probably there trying to solve a murder or hunting for the plans to the enemy's secret nuclear weapon. The hero is trying to help her, but she can't allow that. He's one of the suspects.
Now let's try my original scenario with the modern heroine. She nestles in her bed, or it could be the hero's bed. The clock reads midnight, and she hears a door slam on the floor above hers, where no one is allowed to go. So, does she cower under the blankets? Does she wake the hero? No. He might be in on the crime she's investigating. Does she phone for backup? No. There's no time. The culprit may be getting away.
Does she foolishly get up and go to investigate? Well, yes, she does, but it's not nearly so foolish this time. She gets up, pulls on her jeans and jacket, slips her feet into her boots, digs a flashlight and a revolver out of her pack and climbs the stairs to investigate.
Same scene. Different heroine. In the first scenario, more than likely she gets herself in a pack of trouble and the hero has to come and rescue her. In the second, our shrewd and well-trained heroine snags the villain, proves the hero's innocence, and most likely seduces him.
What woman wouldn't want to be that sort of heroine? What woman would want to be the naive, innocent and stupid heroine of the first scene I created?
The woman of today is intelligent, experienced and able to look after herself. She doesn't wait for the hero to come to her aid. She doesn't need him. She may want him, but, when it comes for caring for herself, she's capable of handling that on her own.
She's a woman readers can admire, a woman they would like to be.






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