Ended up shelving my fantasy after 5 chapters because I felt called to write another dark romance 🙈 I can’t help that I fell in love with the genre 🥰 needless to say I’ve completed 4 chapters so far and am so excited to see where this goes!

Found myself taking a mental break to try and break out of my reading slump, and now I’m 18 chapters into reading iron flame. 😅

Honestly? Writing a vigilante network hidden behind a strip club was peak chaos and I stand by it. 10/10 would build an underground society again.

Sometimes I forget how wild the world of my Masked series actually is. A strip club that’s really a front. A vigilante network hiding in plain sight. Men stripping only wearing masks, secrets under the city, justice served in the shadows… It was chaos. And I kind of miss writing in that universe.

Trying to decide if my new fantasy world needs more monsters or more political drama. 🫣 Why am I like this?

Queries pending. Anxiety rising. Solution? Accidentally started writing a new fantasy novel. My brain said ✨distraction✨