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Oh the places fic writing takes you
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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How many artists have two or three different WIP's lined up and sometimes get choice paralysis. I personally have four books I'm working on between projects. How about you?
My book A Shot of Love, A Dash of Blood is rounding up to its 28k word threshold. You can buy the preview to the book on amazon for only $2 on Kindle.
I lowkey wanna go on a rant about the decline of comment culture in fanfiction spaces and the way people tend to put blame on the authors for it, but nobody probably wants to hear that lol
A Shot of Love, A Dash of Blood Excerpt
“Alright two steak and eggs both rare. Got it.” Stacey said as she turned on her heels with surprising grace. Katrina recognizes that grace as someone who’s been working in a waitress position herself. Though she never was able to fully grasp the grace and supreme agility some waitresses and waiters seemed to have. It bugged her a little inside. Carl could see right through Katrina, he could almost accurately guess what she was feeling at any given time.
“Don’t let things bug you kitten, I’m sure things will start to look up once you get to you’re families farm.” He said with a big goofy grin spread across his lips. A grin so goofy all she wanted to do was kiss his lips and wipe away that grin. So, she did just that she grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him down to her level and kissed him deeply. Right in the middle of a busy restaurant.
Carl pressed his lips into hers with more force and let slip his tongue. Katrina sucked on his tongue for what seemed like minutes before they parted for air. The entire restaurant was cheering for them save for a few children who thought their affection was gross. “Wow” She whispered in a state of disbelief. “I forget how well you kiss.” Her blood pooled in her stomach from the affectionate kiss. If they we’re alone she would have done a lot more than just kiss this beautiful hunk of a man.
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A Shot of Love, A Dash of Blood Chapter Four Sneek Peek
She couldn’t even bear to think if Carl showed up and she had wrinkles on her expensive dress. Stepping into the shower after brushing her teeth she forgot to adjust the water temperature before getting in. The water splashed on her, she held herself freezing, scrambling to adjust the temperature from cold to hot. Her nipples grew hard as diamonds as she shivered. “Brr, that's way too cold!” She shouts, fully woken up now It didn’t take long for the water to heat up to a more comfortable temperature.
Lathering herself with her favorite scent of pine soap the little voice in the back of her head started nagging at her. He doesn't love you, he never will. You’re a failure of a werewolf and you know it. Her mind played cruel tricks on her, she sighed and focused on the image of Carl in her mind. Everything slowly died down allowing her to think clearly, instead of a deep feeling of resentment and humiliation she is now faced with the overwhelming need to pleasure herself. Reaching down between her legs she rubs her lips gently gasping at how sensitive they are. “Oh fuck,” she moans out her fingers diligently working her lips.
“Oh fuck Carl . . .” She moans out, her eyes closed tightly exploring her own body with her free hand and her lips being teased with the other. She gasps as even the slightest touch to her paradise sends shivers down her spine. “F - fuck!” She moans out as her fingers bring her closer and closer to her climax, unable to resist any further. Just the thought of Carl sends her hormones into overdrive. She played with herself trembling, unable to think of anything but Carls’ scent, a mix of pine needles and blood. She kept calling his name loudly imagining it was him who was teasing her and keeping her on edge.
Writing a story rn that's in the same genre of the first long form story I ever finished and it's bringing the nostalgia back...but the first long story was ace attorney fanfic.
I almost cringed but honestly I'm still proud of that story. Fanfic is a legit form of writing and it really helped bolster my current passion!
In conclusion if I get published some day in the distant future I have this legend to thank:
A Shot of Love, A Dash of Blood : A Wolf Unleashed Chapter 4 Excerpt
Katrina chuckled and stepped indoors where they were met by a short woman with brunette hair. “Welcome to the Cozy Corners Bed and Breakfast!” She said with a bouncyness to her voice. “My name is Stacey, I will be your hostess for this morning. Would you . . .” She paused seeing Carl walk behind Katrina and hold her hand. “Soooo, not here for a room?” She asked more pointedly towards Carl.
“No Stacey, we’re here for your delicious breakfast. I was telling my girlfriend here about how you are one of the, if not THE best place in the city for breakfast.” Carl said, giving Katrina’s hand a slight squeeze. “Aint that right Katrina?” He asked, looking pointedly at her. Katrina gave a nod with a smile spread across her lips. “Oh where are my manners?” He said as he slapped his palm of his hand to his forehead. “Stacey Bridges, this is Katrina Fang. Katrina this is Stacey, she owns the place and her husband cooks wonderful food.” He said. Katrina holds her hand out for a shake, unbeknownst to her that Stacey’s a hugger. Stacey hugs her tightly and smiles her eyes bright and joyful.
