This Mother’s Day finds me once again sitting with the memory of my late mother. For a long time, I believed grief would always arrive like a storm—heavy, unforgiving, impossible to carry without breaking beneath it. But somewhere along the years, t...

International Women’s Day The reflection of all the women I’ve come across in my life feels nothing short of witnessing many lifetimes unfold across different timelines. I often think of my mother first. A woman who lived through a holocaust—mass gr...

Project: O.R.Y.X.—Operative Reconstitution Yield Xenogenesis The thought didn’t rise so much as crawl up the inside of my mind, dragging cold certainty behind it. It slithered into the spaces between my misfiring synapses, settling there like a pa...

A Love Letter to the Creatives Trying to Stay Human There comes a time when you have to stop scrolling, stop reacting, stop pointing— and really look around. Is it the environment that’s turned toxic? Or is it the people operating inside of it? Book...

Author's Insiders Note This story began as an invitation, almost a dare. A fellow author approached me with the idea of mashing classic monsters with space, and I didn’t hesitate. Some ideas don’t knock, they recognize you. While she told me which m...

The new year didn’t arrive gently. It came with reflection pressed against my throat—asking me to look at how far I’ve traveled, and how much of myself I misplaced along the way. It asked uncomfortable questions. It lingered in places I thought I ha...

Author's Insider Note When I first came across this cover, something in me went still. I didn’t know the story yet—only that I needed it close, needed to understand why it felt like it was already mine. Circumstances gave me the chance to bring it t...

This time of year carries memories, but not the kind wrapped in bows or rehearsed nostalgia. They come quietly. They rise with steam from the stove, with the slow hum of the oven, with the sound of weather reports stretching across state lines, anno...

This authoring journey has been a wild, beautiful, painful ride. In the beginning, it burst out of me with raw excitement and eager abandon. Stories bloomed like wildflowers—untamed, unruly, unrestricted. I wrote the stories I had searched for and n...

Author's Insider Note When I first felt the pull toward Greek mythology, there was never any question of where I would begin. Medusa came first—she always does. But as the story unfurled, it stopped being something I was creating and became somethi...

Sleep becomes invasion—I dream of corridors carved from flesh and stone, of red marble halls breathing slowly, like lungs. My own name etched into the walls in every language and burned. I try to run but I always end up in the same place. He’s there...

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This season, my heart feels heavy in the best way — full, brimming, alive. To those who read, whisper, and breathe life into my worlds… thank you. You’ve stood beside me through the chaos and the quiet, through every rewrite, every shadowed dream. Y...

HAPPY RELEASE DAY!! Start reading ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴄᴇᴀɴ’ꜱ ᴛʜʀᴀʟʟ today: https://mybook.to/Hydro2 𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐒! Brace yourselves for a galaxy unlike any other—where oceans reign, and sentient sea creatures, seductive merfolk, and irresistible tentacle monsters a...

We’re kicking off the holiday season with some of your favorite dark romance authors! Join us and @AlaskaAngelini /A.A.Dark as we celebrate the release of her new forbidden dark romance Only Everything, plus the anniversary of Unbeara...