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"Danse Macabre"

(dance of death)


The House of Machiavellianism


"If you dance with the devil, you're going to burn."

They have no limits.

No empathy.

No fear.

There's Only After

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There's Only After

A Hurricane Hearts Novel

Two lives shattered by suicide.
Two men searching for hope.

Andrew was my life. My husband. My reason for breathing.
“Time of death eleven-forty-nine p.m.”
I will never be whole again.
Andrew doesn’t wake up.
And I can’t let him go.
A past filled with secrets, lies, and unimaginable trauma.

Brandon was more than my brother; he was my best friend.
“You did everything you could.”
I was told that sometime soon, my memories of that night would return.
They did, with a vengeance, three nights later in the form of an horrific nightmare that taunted me with visions of my brother’s lifeless body and pale blue lips.

What if there’s no happy ever after?
What if there’s only after?


The Curse of the Fallen Series

The Untamed Series
*currently being rewritten*
scheduled for re-release late 2024

From the outside,

my life was picture perfect.
On the inside, something sinister lurked.
I thought he was sick.

I thought I could fix him.
All I wanted was for him to love me.

I was used and abused.

Sold to the highest bidder.
Unloved. Unseen. Unheard.

Until Declan.
He was my saviour.

He helped me believe in

the power of unconditional love.
Then, he was gone.

When love is lost, and there’s no hope left, how do you go on?

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My Name is Tryst

On the outside, I am perfect.

On the inside, something sinister lurks.

I am sick and I cannot be cured.


I use them, abuse them, then sell them to the highest bidder.


Everything I have, I fought for, especially my sister.

She’s my drug, my obsession, my reason for revenge.

But there’s Glen. He’s mine. My addiction, my sanity, my destruction. His touch calms the monster that lurks beneath my skin. If I continue on this path, I could lose him, and I refuse to let that happen.


In my world, some people find hope.

Some find hell.

And some… find me.


**This novel contains highly detailed, fictional accounts of the horrendous effects s*x trafficking has on children. If this theme makes you uncomfortable, please reconsider reading this book.


** My Name is Tryst is a spin off from the novel Love Lost Her Way but can be read as a complete stand alone. This M/M novel is not a romance. *If you have triggers it is STRONGLY advised you use the 'look inside' feature before purchasing this eBook*



co-written with Ashley Lane
a short story originally published in the

I heard it in a Love Song Anthology


We are tethered by something more than friendship.
When I drift, he comes for me.
I can’t imagine life without him.
If I am the wave, he is the shore.
How do I let him go?

We weathered the darkest storm together.
He says I’m his anchor.
He is my strength, and my weakness.
How am I supposed to leave him behind?


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