House of Desespere, Isla De Tristeza, 1899 Nia was marveling at her gown, dreaming of what her betrothed looked like. All she knew was that he was Spanish, with dark hair. And that was it. Her dress was black, covered in black pearls imported from Thailand, of course. Lace, empire waistline – age and ceremony…
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It’s Not Over!
Initially, I almost thought I’d miss the deadline for my interview! I just wrapped things up, and when it’s live on CanvasRebel’ website, I will share it everywhere! In addition to that, the second draft for The Fray, is nearly complete. However, I am close to screaming WAIT A DAMN MINUTE 😭 because so much…
🥀Final Preview🥀
House of Desespere, Isla De Tristeza, 1899 His reluctances would soon be noticed. He should have said, “no,” when he had the chance. Too late for regrets, his carriage was pulling up to the black stained castle of the Desespere’. Perhaps, saving the woman he was so worried about had its price. Of course, his…
🥀The Fray🥀
House of Desespere, Isla De Tristeza, 1899 His reluctances would soon be noticed. He should have said, “no,” when he had the chance. Too late for regrets, his carriage was pulling up to the black stained castle of the Desespere’. Perhaps, saving the woman he was so worried about had its price. Of course, his…
🥀The Fray🥀
House of Desespere, Isla De Tristeza, 1899 His reluctances would soon be noticed. He should have said, “no,” when he had the chance. Too late for regrets, his carriage was pulling up to the black stained castle of the Desespere’. Perhaps, saving the woman he was so worried about had its price. Of course, his…
🥀The Fray – Final Preview🥀
House of Desespere, Isla De Tristeza, 1899 His reluctances would soon be noticed. He should have said, “no,” when he had the chance. Too late for regrets, his carriage was pulling up to the black stained castle of the Desespere’. Perhaps, saving the woman he was so worried about had its price. Of course, his…
🥀Intro- The Fray🥀
House of Desespere, Isla De Tristeza, 1899 His reluctances would soon be noticed. He should have said, “no,” when he had the chance. Too late for regrets, his carriage was pulling up to the black stained castle of the Desespere’. Perhaps, saving the woman he was so worried about had its price. Of course, his…
A Narrow Path
I seek harmony in my life, always. No constant battles over power, no struggles to gain land that was never mine. So creating helps with that. What I’ve learned, is that those who simply create are more gifted than humanity can ever comprehend. And those who talk too much have never lifted a finger or…
🥀Last Days – Deeper🥀
Leo’s hand traced to the curvature of his lover’s stomach, as a small imprint followed his touch. He had always been fascinated with this, but really…he was stalling. Michelle was watching him, waiting wistfully. Prayerfully. She was running out of options. Leo planned to take their child and raise it without her… Michelle was a…
🥀Deeper🥀
Leo’s hand traced to the curvature of his lover’s stomach, as a small imprint followed his touch. He had always been fascinated with this, but really…he was stalling. Michelle was watching him, waiting wistfully. Prayerfully. She was running out of options. Leo planned to take their child and raise it without her… Michelle was a…
The Heiress JCS 