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I’ll be posting excerpts, behind-the-scenes chaos, and maybe a few unhinged thirst traps from my characters soon.
Until then, stay feral.
Stay hungry,
And welcome to the dirt.
The start of something real
It all begins with an idea.
We’re nearly at 300 pages on the first draft so far!
It’s been a fun journey, and I still feel like there’s so much to tell before I finish!
I just started working with an artist for the book cover so there are exciting things on the horizon!
Lord of Dirt
This isn’ a story about being saved.
This isn’t a story about being saved.
It’s about surrender. Power. Pleasure. Pain.
It’s about what you become when there’s nothing left but want—and who will drag you through the fire just to watch you bloom.
What is Lord of Dirt?
I’ve been holding this story close to my chest for a long time. It started as a dream. No—an actual dream. About a girl that was pissed that her people were being taken advantage of. Just a girl, a prophecy, and a group of beings who should’ve been the villains.
I’ve been holding this story close to my chest for a long time. It started as a dream. No—an actual dream. About a girl that was pissed that her people were being taken advantage of. Just a girl, a prophecy, and a group of beings who should’ve been the villains.
It bloomed.
It broke the rules.
And now it’s turning into the book I’ve always wanted to write—the kind of romance that doesn’t just seduce you, but devours you.
This isn’t a safe, soft love story.
It’s about power and surrender. About becoming something more—something terrifying and holy—in your ruin. After being broken down to your very bones. It’s about obsession. It’s about finding divinity in the dirt and learning to crawl before you’re allowed to stand.