August Updates

What’s Erin up to in August? This month I had the pleasure of going to Romance Rendezvous Book Blast in Cedar Falls, Iowa! Thanks so much to everyone who came out to see me! I had so much fun and can’t wait for the next event. Available on all retailers Queen of the Monsters is now available on all retailers! This series has been a rollercoaster of emotion with me stepping waaay out of my comfort zone and into some semi dark fantasy. I hope you all enjoy this series as much as I loved writing it. 🥰🥰 🐉🐉🐉🐉 The three of them. My drakes. My monsters. They were here… Read More

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New Release!

If you didn’t see yet, Courting Her Monsters is now out!! And because I have step throat I’m late on telling everyone 😅 This one was a bit closer to home for me to write. I was learning ASL to cope with the fact that my dad is getting older and losing his hearing and I could see how he struggled with it each day and it made me want to express it in some fashion so in come Courting Her Monsters. Our main female character is deaf and since I myself an a hearing person it was more of a challenge for me to write. I did take some… Read More

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Chapter 3

Aunt Christine had to go back to work and couldn’t hold my hand anymore. Not that I needed hand holding. But it was still nice to have someone there in the empty house. She lived in St. Louis, all the way up in Missouri. It was nice, but I liked my little town of Hugo, Oklahoma. The summers were blistering, but the winters were mild. I didn’t know what I would do if I had to deal with cold weather six months out of the year. Especially not at a new job that required me to walk around outside in the middle of the night. Thankfully, I only needed a… Read More

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Chapter 2

Opening the fridge, I scanned over the leftovers from the wake. My Auntie Christine hadn’t been kidding about casseroles. I had tuna casserole, potato casserole, and even green bean casserole. I had noodle casserole up the ass. The plus side was I didn’t have to worry about finding something to eat. The negative was that all that casserole was going to my hips. It’d been a week since the funeral. Since my world was turned upside down. It hadn’t gotten any easier. There were nights I cried myself to sleep. Other nights, I stayed up just to look at his things. I wrapped myself in his shirts, inhaling his scent.… Read More

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