Nobody Came Looking
A story in the making
Amber made a mistake when she locked me in the writing cell. She demanded I write, so I did. But the deep-rooted mischievousness that lives inside my dark soul whispered, “Rebel.”
Alas, I cannot ignore that little voice. It’s never steered me wrong. And this time, it handed me the blueprint for an exciting new story. One I never would have started with distractions from the real world.
So thanks, Amber. You forced me to write, and I chose to obey. In my own way. Malice and Victoria are still on my list, but right now, I have to get Rachel’s story down.
Rachel and her three hunks.
This story is not completed, and I have not yet begun to upload to Substack, but it’s unfolding inside my head as I type this. Scenes are scratching at my skull, demanding attention. So, I’ll have to get back to them very soon.
For now, let me introduce you to Rachel’s men.
Ethan: obsessive golden retriever ⇢ villain, morally black love interest, “I’ll ruin you softly,” dark academia energy, camera-as-cage, he named you, and now you’re his.
Colt: feral himbo with rage issues, tattooed morally grey cinnamon roll, touch-starved possessive, “mine” said through teeth, knuckle-tattoo romance, primal kink, he’d kill for you and cry about it after.
Alex: caretaker kink, “let me feed you” romance, the quiet one is always the worst one, control disguised as service, wolf-eyed service top, tracks your location as love language, overstimulation aftercare king.
Make sure you follow me on Substack, Instagram, and my page on Facebook if you don’t want to miss updates on this story. It’s going to be epically delicious.
Book Fair
While you wait for me to return… Let me offer up a free story worthy of your attention.
Breaking the Reins by C.L. Slias.
I’ve read it. Hell, I watched the series unfold when it was first released. And I promise, this one does not behave.
It begins with survival and becomes something else entirely. Breaking the Reins isn’t as dark as what you normally get with my stories, but if you’re craving something sharp, defiant, and just a little dangerous…
Go, indulge.
Make sure that if you read that story, you harass the author in the comments. She’ll love it.
Now, it’s past time for me to get back to working on my newest story. Rachel’s men are demanding to have their way with her.
Stay safe! Stay healthy! Stay happy!