𝒯𝓊𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 2 𝒶.𝓂. 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉𝓈 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓅𝑒𝑜𝓅𝓁𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝒹𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝑒𝓍𝒾𝓈𝓉 𝓎𝑒𝓉. 💜

I write dark romance with heroines who don't ask permission - and men who eventually learn better than to expect it.

Fair warning: my girls bite back, my morally grey men fall first, and patriarchy doesn't survive past chapter three.

Thanks for reading, voting, and yelling at me in the comments. I end chapters badly on purpose. 🤍

𝒢𝓇𝒶𝒷 𝒶 𝒹𝓇𝒾𝓃𝓀. 𝐼𝓉 𝑔𝑒𝓉𝓈 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓅𝓁𝒾𝒸𝒶𝓉𝑒𝒹. ✨