New Release for 4/30/2025: "Born of Blood and Sin: The Fall and Rise of Kylan"
For those of you who have wondered how Kylan became so very...Kylan...this is the book for you!
Overview:
It's time to rise.
Born a prince to a brainwashed king and blood-thirsty queen, half-Fae, half-Vampire Kylan Mensruptor has been fallen since birth. With his father unable to protect him, Kylan battles his mother's thirst for power and her sick obsession with him alone. If Kylan can win the Court of Blood and Bone with his cocktail of rage, mind control, dominance, and seduction, he will finally be free of his abusive mother and rise as King.
This is a dark, taboo book for mature adults, age 18 or older.
This story contains:
Overview:
It's time to rise.
Born a prince to a brainwashed king and blood-thirsty queen, half-Fae, half-Vampire Kylan Mensruptor has been fallen since birth. With his father unable to protect him, Kylan battles his mother's thirst for power and her sick obsession with him alone. If Kylan can win the Court of Blood and Bone with his cocktail of rage, mind control, dominance, and seduction, he will finally be free of his abusive mother and rise as King.
This is a dark, taboo book for mature adults, age 18 or older.
This story contains:
- explicit sex, including scenes depicting dubcon and non-consensual encounters
- graphic depictions of violence as well as physical, mental, emotional, and sexual abuse
- alcohol consumption
- incestuous behaviors
- manipulation/narcissism/gaslighting
- blood play/ consumption
- coarse/explicit language
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Feel the Magic...
Venture into the moonlight. Feel the cool dew on your toes, the mist upon your skin. Breathe deeply, savoring the sharpness of midnight air in your lungs.
Walk until you hear the trilling of faerie flutes, and reason is gone.
Follow the wisps into the trees as they dance slowly, round and round, lighting your way in the darkness.
Sit beneath the moss-cloaked tree and rest there a while. Lie back and watch the stars roll on as time slows down for you.
Don't mind the pinching of the roots as they dig beneath your skin.
Close your eyes and surrender yourself as the earth swallows you whole.
Dear child, welcome home. This is your happily ever after.
Walk until you hear the trilling of faerie flutes, and reason is gone.
Follow the wisps into the trees as they dance slowly, round and round, lighting your way in the darkness.
Sit beneath the moss-cloaked tree and rest there a while. Lie back and watch the stars roll on as time slows down for you.
Don't mind the pinching of the roots as they dig beneath your skin.
Close your eyes and surrender yourself as the earth swallows you whole.
Dear child, welcome home. This is your happily ever after.