Sunday, February 26, 2012

It Keeps Happening!


I'm back biotches!!!!

Geez woman! You staying or going?

I guess I'm staying. I'll keep my blog to hold my other fics hostage. It would be funny to keep removing them, but I won't do that to you. So for now, and evermore, Raw is on FF!

Yeahhhh! Wait a second...what's the catch?

Catch? Oh, you know me too well. No reviewing! I can't reply and I feel bad. That's why I pulled in the first place. But I have plenty of chapters ready to go for you weekly. I needed to write without the pressure of updating.

No reviewing? You are soo weird!

Not really. That's how real authors are, right? It's the same thing. Show me love by pimping me out. That's all I ask.

So, where's the link XP? Don't keep us waiting!

I try not to. Here you are my lovelies: Raw on Fanfiction Website

Wait, what if we don't like it?


Yeah, we were kidding. Everyone knows you're the shit...

Saturday, February 4, 2012

Teaser for Raw

Well, it has been a productive day to say the least. I have yet to visit my social pages today. Why, may you ask?

Well, because I'm writing my new story, Raw. I'm so excited about it.

As you all know, I previously withdrew the chapters because I could not meet my obligations to follow a weekly update. And I feel just awful when I don't complete them on time, so I will post the entire PDF when I am finished.

Hopefully that will be sometime at the end of February. I can't make any promises, though. All I can say is that I will do my best.

After all of the stories I have written, I have never been so enticed by this one. I love my characters (Pimpella and Raw-ward *I'm working on the names, lol*), the development of them, and how its flowing along. I hope you will enjoy it too.

So why all of the hoopla?

Well, I decided to add pictures INTO the story, instead of adding them to my blog separately. That's the positive side of having this vs. updating on FF.

So here's a snippet of more to come....

With only his pride intact, Edward entered the lavish building and gasped in awe when he entered the lobby. Every inch was covered in marble, with gold trim to highlight the area. He quickly waved to the woman at the front desk and found the elevator.
His palms were sweaty and he wiped them against his pants, taking a deep breath as he pressed the top number, twenty-five. The elevator music did nothing to calm his nerves. It finally beeped; alerting him he had reached his designation.
When he stepped out, confusion, then amazement covered his features. Isabella didn’t have an apartment on the twenty-fifth floor; her apartment was the twenty-fifth floor.  Well, it was more of a condominium, the hallway reflecting the downstairs waiting area.
Edward did as he was told, and pressed the doorbell accordingly. He heard stiletto heels clicking, and when the door opened, Edward struggled for air.
Clad in only a lace robe and meager lingerie that was barely held together by mere ribbons of silk, stood Isabella. No bra caused her full breasts to spill forth, and her panties crossed in a design that barely covered her bottom half.

She quirked her eyebrow at him, and walked into her condo, expecting him to follow her. Edward swallowed the lump that had formed in his throat and shut the door behind him.
This is it, he thought. This is how she’s going to do it.
She’s going to fuck me, then fire me.
She’s going to fucking fire me.

I didn't lie, dear friends. I told you things were getting....RAW.

Wednesday, February 1, 2012

Fanfiction gone wrong

Welcome to the funhouse, dolls!

After many complications (and exhaustion) from FF, my dear pal Steph decided my genius was too large to stay in one place. So here we are...

Feel free to write comments, download PDF's, and check out anything new I'm working on!

Thanks for visiting!