What I’m Writing Now (WIP)

I’m always writing something! But here is what I’m writing right now–if you want to be along for the ride:

Star Side

Jo hopes to forget everything on the fringes of space. Even if she decided to turn back home one day, everyone who knows her back on Earth will be dead, and that's probably for the best. There are only three others on the all-but abandoned space station, but they don't ask too many questions, so Jo settles down for a long, quiet life drifting in the stars.

Until an unadvised manned mission brings back an alien in the form of a demon. It's already killed one of them so they're not all too keen on learning about it. But when Jo randomly lays eggs (with no memory on her part of how they even got IN there), they may not have a choice in the matter. But there isn't much a convict and an old nutritionist can do to help Jo navigate mankind's first foray into intelligent life, and with the demon alien growing more protective of Jo by the day, they might not even get a chance to try anyway.

Probably my darkest and weirdest attempt romance yet. 

My Precious Nightmare

All best friends Lea and Sky want to do is finish their last year of high school so they can get out of the crummy hand dealt to them by absent parents, a bad neighborhood, and jerkwad classmates. Trying to be nice to a downed vampire behind a dumpster ruins that plan. And no, he's not in love. He's at war. And being the weak humans that they are, they're dragged in to serve as blood banks. Even if the girls could punch their way out, one of their captors is a 500-year-old winged demon and the other is a powerful business tycoon. So much for, you know, a future. 

Still, perhaps Lea's kindness and Sky's sass can be their kidnappers' undoing. But don't undo them too soon. Someone stronger is spreading the vampiric infection, and the general public is catching on. 

A romantic horror with an emphasis on vampires that definitely don't sparkle.

Aaaaand One Ghostwriting Project for $$–Romance

–which means secret secret, you don’t get to know it. I’mma ghost, wooo.