Wednesday, August 15, 2018

Cover Reveal: THE TRUTH ABOUT US

It's officially cover reveal day! 
Here is my newest beauty....

Title: THE TRUTH ABOUT US
Genre: Standalone Contemporary Romance
Release Date: October 2, 2018
Cover designed by Kassi Jean Designs
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Blurb: Sometimes love is messy – and a lie is the only way to save the person you love. 

Rowan Steel lied to save the love of her life, but that also meant destroying their relationship and ripping his heart out in the process. She didn’t want to hurt him, but in her mind she had no choice. Now that a year has passed Rowan decides to tell Tyler the truth – or at least part of it.  

But sometimes the truth is far more damning than lies. 

Tyler Nusom has moved on. He has a gorgeous new girlfriend, a killer new job, and a promising future ahead of him. But sometimes the past won’t stay where it belongs. When Rowan shows up claiming a new truth about their messy breakup, Tyler finds himself stuck somewhere between bitter hatred and nostalgia for the girl he thought he’d spend the rest of his life with. 

Suddenly back in a situation where the former lovers are around each other all the time, the pair has to fight their ever-burning attraction for one another while a swirl of lies and truths hang over them, waiting to be exposed.

Will the truth save the day, or will it obliterate everything?

*THE TRUTH ABOUT US is a standalone contemporary romance that will be exclusive to Kindle Unlimited. 



I'm really excited about this book. It's definitely different from my other books as it is not considered a DARK romance. I just randomly had some inspiration for this story and went with it. With that being said, it is still angsty and sexy. So get ready to meet Rowan and Tyler! You won't regret it! <3 
Special thanks to KASSI JEAN DESIGNS for all her hard work on the cover. 

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Wednesday, August 1, 2018

Upcoming Cover Reveal

Hello loves!

I'm excited to announce that the cover reveal for my new release THE TRUTH ABOUT US will be on August 15th! This standalone contemporary romance is different from my previous work, but there is plenty of angst and sexiness - don't worry!

If you're interested in participating in the cover reveal. Please fill out the following form. Thanks!

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Until the 15th here's the blurb for THE TRUTH ABOUT US:


Sometimes love is messy – and a lie is the only way to save the person you love.

Rowan Steel lied to save the love of her life, but that also meant destroying their relationship and ripping his heart out in the process. She didn’t want to hurt him, but in her mind she had no choice. Now that a year has passed Rowan decides to tell Tyler the truth – or at least part of it.

But sometimes the truth is far more damning than lies.
Tyler Nusom has moved on. He has a gorgeous new girlfriend, a killer new job, and a promising future ahead of him. But sometimes the past won’t stay where it belongs. When Rowan shows up claiming a new truth about their messy breakup, Tyler finds himself stuck somewhere between bitter hatred and nostalgia for the girl he thought he’d spend the rest of his life with.

Suddenly back in a situation where the former lovers are around each other all the time, the pair has to fight their ever-burning attraction for one another while a swirl of lies and truths hang over them, waiting to be exposed.

Will the truth save the day, or will it obliterate everything?

**The Truth About Us is a standalone contemporary romance.

Thursday, July 26, 2018

Something New

Hi All,

I've missed you guys. I've been quiet - but things have been busy and crazy on my end. That being said, I have a few announcements with both good and bad news. 




Good news first: I've finished writing something new! I randomly had some out-of-nowhere inspiration one morning and just started writing. I haven't been able to stop since. It's been the most exciting writing experience I've had in awhile, especially because it is not my usual forte when it comes to genre. I'll have more info for you soon - with that being said it is an angsty, sexy standalone!




Bad news: I have not finished writing Viole[n]t Oblivion (Violent, book 2). This book was supposed to release by July 1st. It didn't. :-( I will be releasing the book mentioned above before VO2, however this does not mean that I VO2 won't be released ASAP. I am working on finishing it up next! I'll have more information about it soon. 

If you're a book blogger/bookstagrammer and would be interested in being notified whenever I have a cover reveal, release blitz, etc. Sign up HERE.

Thanks for being so understand and patient. I can't wait to share these stories with all of you. <3 


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Thursday, February 1, 2018

VIOLE[N]T OBSCURITY is LIVE!!


VIOLE[N]T OBSCURITY is officially available at all retailers! So excited for y'all to meet Adeline and Aaron and experience their dark and twisted love story. 



*The first book in the Violent Duet
Aaron Whitman is my patient. That’s all.
The murky words in his skin don’t call to me.
His twitchy gray eyes don’t make me desire more than I should.
He’s my patient.
I’m his psychiatrist, Dr. Adeline Violet.
I’m in control.
I’m fine.
Why are you worried?
I can help him. I can cleanse his sadistic tendencies.
He’s my patient. Don’t you know?
Maximum security Ward Z at Silent River Psychiatric Hospital for Violent Criminals is our home.
He’s just my patient.

I promise.







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*Special thanks to Sue Bee on Goodreads for making the awesome GIF in this post. <3

Friday, January 26, 2018

Viole[n]t Obscurity Available for Pre-Order

I am SUPER thrilled to announce that VIOLE[N]T OBSCURITY is available for pre-order on all platforms! You don't want to miss this dark, forbidden, doctor-patient romance. 



Pre-Order Links:










Blurb: 
Aaron Whitman is my patient. That’s all. 
The murky words in his skin don’t call to me. 
His twitchy gray eyes don’t make me desire more than I should. 
He’s my patient.
I’m his psychiatrist, Dr. Adeline Violet.
I’m in control. 
I’m fine. 
Why are you worried? 
I can help him. I can cleanse his sadistic tendencies. 
He’s my patient. Don’t you know? 
Maximum security Ward Z at Silent River Psychiatric Hospital for Violent Criminals is our home.
He’s just my patient. 

I promise.


Monday, January 15, 2018

Viole[n]t Obscurity Cover Reveal

Hi everyone! I know, I know, long time no see. I'm happy to be back though, and with some wonderful news! After almost 2 1/2 years I've written something new. It's dark, twisted, and a little different from my other books. 

VIOLE[N]T OBSCURITY
A Dark Romance
Expected publication: February 1, 2018


Blurb: Aaron Whitman is my patient. That’s all.
The murky words in his skin don’t call to me.
His twitchy gray eyes don’t make me desire more than I should.
He’s my patient.
I’m his psychiatrist, Dr. Adeline Violet.
I’m in control.
I’m fine.
Why are you worried?
I can help him. I can cleanse his sadistic tendencies.
He’s my patient. Don’t you know?
Maximum security Ward Z at Silent River Psychiatric Hospital for Violent Criminals is our home.
He’s just my patient.

I promise. 


Najla Qamber Designs did an amazing job again! I can't wait to share this story with all of you. 
Things to know about VIOLE[N]T OBSCURITY: 
1. It is part one of a duology. The second installment, which will also follow Aaron and Adeline will release Summer 2018. 
2. This story is dark, twisted and complicated. Some readers may find the storyline troubling or unacceptable at times. 
3. I wrote this story because I wanted to explore mental illness and the complexities it can present in a relationship, especially a complicated relationship between a doctor and patient. Things aren't always pretty or nice, and the definitely aren't simple. 

Can't wait to share these characters with all of you. They've gained a special place in my dark and dirty heart! <3 

Wednesday, October 7, 2015

The FILTHY Series: Bonus Scene #4

Here it is. The final part of the bonus scenes included in the full FILTHY series. I hope you enjoy this last little piece of Taylor's mind. 
Remember, if you missed the rest of the bonus scenes you can check them out here. EpilogueBonus #1Bonus #2, Bonus #3.

Also, you can get The FILTHY Series on Amazon -- FREE for Kindle Unlimited users.







The Very End
Taylor. Age: 72
It was dark. Late. The only light was the bright fluorescent one out in the hall. The same light that was on every night. The same light that had been my night light for nearly twenty-four years. That’s how long I’d been in prison.
I used to think I’d get out. That’d I’d end up back in my life. Back with my Faye baby. But no appeals court would touch my case. No one would consider that I was innocent. And I was innocent. Everyone who thought I was guilty was wrong. Faye might have been a child, but she was mine and she loved me— each and every time I touched her she loved me more and I her.
I’d had a lot of time to think about it. To consider the reality of the things I had done. I was a bad man, even I could own up to that. I had laundered money, done dirty things that made me rich and successful. But loving Faye wasn’t on that list. Loving her was the good thing in my life. The highlight of the darkness that had been smeared across my world.
My cock pressed hard against the fabric of my uniform. I reached in my pants and pulled it out. Joe, my roommate who slept on the bottom bunk had been taken to solitary confinement earlier today, so I was alone with my thoughts and my cock.
The image of Faye from so many years ago, jumped into my mind. It was always her. She was the only woman I thought about—even after all these years. It was late one night when I got home from work. I’d been gone for a week or more on business. A trip where I had to deal with some fucked up shit. I was fucking exhausted but I needed to see Faye. She was the one redeeming thing in my world that made it worth living.
I remembered pushing open the door to her room. She was lying in her bed wearing her purple nightgown. That one was my favorite, my cock jumped to life at the sight of her in it. I’d bought it for her just a few months before for her thirteenth birthday. I took a step inside and closed the door behind me quietly.
“Daddy?” she whispered and my cock throbbed harder as I spun around. “I’m home, Faye baby.”
“I missed you, daddy.”
I stroked my cock in my hand, coming out of the memory at those words.
“I
miss you, daddy.” My dick erupted shooting cum all over my belly. That’s as far as I ever got in the memory before I came. I didn’t even have to think about how I bent her over that night and fucked her or the way she whispered how much she loved me after.
I released my softening cock and sighed. It was always the same. “I miss you, Faye baby.”
“Do you?”
I jumped at the sound of the voice right next to my head. “Wha—”

“Do you miss her, dad?”
The light in my cell came on just as the thick steal door slammed shut. I

blinked at the bright light.
“Rhett?” My son’s visage emerged once my eyes adjusted. “What are you

doing here?” I hadn’t seen my son since I was sentenced. He’d sat in the crowd alone watching me with contempt-filled eyes. But I hadn’t cared, not really. He wasn’t the one who mattered. Faye mattered.
“Miss me, dad? It’s only been what, over twenty years?”
Rhett was older now. In his fifties. “How?” I couldn’t really wrap my head around the idea that he was here in the cell with me. My own son. The son who never visited me. The son who helped put me away. The son who took my Faye baby. “Why the fuck are you here?” I tried to sit up but he pressed his hand against my chest, forcing me down. I wasn’t strong like I used to be—I was in my seventies now and the years hadn’t been as good to me.
“I’ve been waiting to come here for a long time.”
“What is that supposed to mean?”
“It means it’s taken years for me to get the access I wanted. To be able to

come here and see you.”
“You could have just come to visiting hours like Faye did.” I wanted to rub it

in his face that she came to see me. It may have been twenty years ago, but she had. She’d come to me with all her beauty and her brilliance. She had made something of herself, my Faye baby. She had become someone without me. It crushed me, destroyed me.
He gritted his teeth together and pressed his hand harder against my chest. “What I want couldn’t happen during visiting hours, dad.”
A chuckle escaped my lips. It didn’t sound as bitter as it felt coming up my chest.
“What are you laughing at?” Rhett’s face reddened.
“Maybe you’re more like me after all. Come here to fuck me up? Beat me senseless?” Rhett narrowed his eyes. More laughter came, shaking my belly. “Well, by all means, beat me up, Rhett. An old man. That’s what I am. You came all the way up here in the middle of the night to beat an old man!”
“I came up here to tell you all the things I was never able to tell you.”
“Oh, good. I can’t wait to hear about your pathetic life.” Rhett had always been worthless in my eyes. Too soft. Too easy. Then when he became a lawyer he was too tight-laced about right and wrong. He was too black and white about the world. I didn’t like it. I knew better than anyone about all the things that lurked in the gray.
“She married me. Your Faye baby.” He spit the words at me.
“You’re lying.” An ache bloomed in my chest. I tried not to think about the last thing she said to me when I saw her.
“I’m in love with Rhett, Taylor. And this will be the last time you ever see me.” Her words echoed in my head. I had gotten good at pretending that hadn’t really happened. I’d gotten good at pretending she didn’t mean them.
“No. I’m not lying. She loves me. She’s always loved me.”
“No. Stop. Shut—”
“She never really loved you. You forced her hand when she didn’t know any

better.” Rhett voice shook on the end.

“That’s not—”
“It IS true!” Rhett shouted. “She never wanted you. She was a little girl! You were supposed to be her father. You were supposed to love her like a father. Not the fucked up way you did.”
“It doesn’t matter.” I shook my head and looked up at the ceiling. I didn’t have to listen to Rhett. I didn’t have to hear his words.
“Are you fucking kidding me? It more than matters.”
Another chuckle bubbled on my lips.
“Why the hell are you laughing?”
Images of Faye flitted through my mind. “Because it doesn’t matter if you’re

with her now. I’ll always be her first. She will always have loved me first.” I looked into his eyes. The eyes of my only son. “It doesn’t matter that you think I took her love, son. Whether I took it or not, it was still mine and it will always be mine.
Pain ripped through me, utter body-convulsing pain. For a moment I thought my heart had ripped in two, but glancing down revealed that it hadn’t, a knife had been stabbed into it. It protruded from my chest with Rhett’s hand wrapped around the hilt. Blood. Red blood. It seeped from around the blade staining my orange jumpsuit, making it look black.
“Rhett.” His name was a whisper on my lips. My son. The man who married my Faye baby. The man who sent me away to prison. I knew even before he pulled the knife out of my chest and plunged it into me again that he would also be my killer. My murderer.
I was going to die at the hand of my own son. We weren’t so different after all. Who would come to my funeral? There wasn’t anyone left. My mother had died years ago and she was it, not other family besides Rhett.
Faye came to my mind as the pain exploded inside me, seeming to consume every nerve ending. Scenes, moments of our time together flashed through my mind in time to the sickening thud of the knife being pushed into my chest over and over.
“My Faye baby.”
“She was never yours. Never.”
“She’ll know it was y-you.” The words were a whisper from my lips. It didn’t

matter that Faye hated me, that she thought she loved Rhett. She would always love me. Always. And she would never condone my murder. Never.
“No. She won’t. That’s why it’s taken me so long...” But Rhett’s voice was far away and I was falling, falling away from the light, from Faye. I couldn’t see her anymore.
I couldn’t see anything. 




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