Sorry if you were hoping my horrible cat metaphor wouldn’t pop up again, it’s all I’ve got at the moment.
My current gangly cat is a tale of star crossed lovers; of natural enemies finding common ground; of very queer, very tired demons wanting nothing more than to be left alone.
When I first had the idea of a lesbian succubus, it was mostly a bit of a giggle. Now I have an actual (almost) book. It’s currently with the editor to make it even bookier and I’m both terrified and impatient to share the final product with you. There’ll be monsters and magic, love and lust, blood and pain. I’ll be twisting metaphorical and literal knives. Basically, it’s going to be fun.
To give you an idea of what you’ll find in my gangly cat, here be:
- Canonical lesbians
- Canonical ace character
- Disaster queers
- Enemies to lovers
- Gay pinning
- Dumbasses in love
- Awkward flirting
- Found family
- Angst
- Violence
- Swearing
- Anxiety attacks
- Vampires, demons and magic, oh my!
- Sex, drugs and rock’n’roll (without the drugs or rock’n’roll)
- No explicit sex
- Some explicit death
- Blood and a bit of gore
I hope this will be your jam, because I have so many adventures planned for this rag tag bunch.
