Eliza Sikes, a resident of a small Florida community, has always dreamt of becoming an author. When she makes her debut with her novel titled Amaranth, the last thing she expected was for her work to gain so much traction. It was an accomplishment enough to be published, but she was a small town girl with big city desires, and she wasn't ready for them.…
Tallulah has been captured by her own blood. Is it a means to gain political favor? Or is there something more at work? Tallulah must come to terms with her heritage and its implications. Atlas must come to terms with who his mate is, and fight to bring her back to him. The land is about to see an end to the sixty year conflict that has taken many lives. This is a continuation of Blue.…
In a world where shifters reside, the amount of scales that covered your body determined your position in life. There were many colors of scales and in differing shades too, but black meant royalty.Royal blue scales laced Tallulah's body in unusual yet beautiful patterns of symmetry. Her coverage was unnatural for her position, but her beauty was also a shame she was forced to carry since birth; she was the bastard offspring of their lord. Tallulah was born to a realm where preference was never an option for her class. She was forced into marriage to a man who would rather hurt her than nurture her or allow her to escape her predetermined destiny or to seek out her own, but the world had other plans for Tallulah.Amidst her new life and understanding who she is becoming, Atlas, Crown prince of their land, comes into her life, knocking upside down her entire existence. Running from her past she ran straight into her future, for she was the mate of Atlas and she was scared.…
DEFINITELY YOUR ATYPICAL STORY, JUST A HEADS UP-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-She was a goddess, they were her worhshipers, and they ruled the woodHer pack is feral, feral packs were myth to his kind these days, but there she was, in her full naked glory, surrounded by wolves. This female knew the wild around her, and feared the humanity that had come to their territory. Damien had sought to enlarge his territory to save his pack from the hunters bound to destroy it, but these wild wolves would not bow to him, only to their feral queen.She was but a wolf, born in the wrong time, and ruled in the wrong time. Humanity had come for her. -:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-photo creds: Tara McKinney, I just used the photo from Google and made it a cover, the photo isn't mine. Fair warning, in this book, werewolves do not have a moon goddess, they follow the law of nature, and choose their own mates. Also, the werewolves do not possess inhuman strength or advanced healing.…
Sometimes what the heart wants isn't always easy.…
A collection of poetry, written by the one and only, Me, thank you very much for reading this.…
A collection of essays, thoughts, and digressions.…
The end is only the beginning, the beginning to a new adventure. -:-:-:-:-:-These works will be referenced in my novel Poetic Revelry.…
The demons of our being claw at our minds, wishing for an escape from their tombs.…