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  • The Witch’s Daughter Part IV:

    “No one can kill ya in here, boy.” Caius looked at Horad as the crossbow string released. The arrow flew straight for his chest.

  • The Witch’s Daughter Part IV: The Stranger

    With a firm, steady hand, Caius placed his blade on the Stranger’s shoulder. He wasn’t expecting to find a scavenger rummaging through their belongings, but he should have, even if they were miles away from…

  • The Witch’s Daughter Part III: Darkness In The Tides

    “The sea carries many secrets, child…” As the first light of dawn breaks, Kali and Caius find themselves entwined in a moment of pure bliss, only to face a harrowing encounter with a mysterious Siren…

  • The Witch’s Daughter: Part III

    The Witch’s Daughter: Part III

    In “Darkness’ Laughter,” the Witch’s Daughter and the Prince navigate a perilous mountain path filled with foreboding sounds and unsettling visions. Read more

  • The Witch’s Daughter: Part II

    The Witch’s Daughter: Part II

    The Witch’s Daughter emerges from a devastated kingdom, partnering with a nonchalant prince to confront a pervasive darkness. Their journey reveals the corruption’s depth, requiring them to gather vital elements to restore balance. As they navigate dangers and confront their emotions, they form a tentative alliance, acknowledging their shared goal amid personal struggles. Read more

  • The Witch’s Daughter: Part I

    The Witch’s Daughter: Part I

    The Witch’s Daughter, embarks on journey to save a kingdom from a dark curse. Read more

  • Cursed: Chapter 5

    Cursed: Chapter 5

    Haley finds herself in a fierce storm, seeking refuge in a grand mansion. She discovers a library filled with books and an enchanting melody leads her upstairs, where the once beautiful carvings turn sinister. Read more

  • Onwriting: Volume III

    Onwriting: Volume III

    I’ve spent a lot of time over analyzing my stories’ content, in fear of what others would think, believe, fear. I don’t know how many times an excellent thought or idea appeared in my mind, that was, perhaps–let’s say, a bit morally ambiguous. I erase it before I blot it down because, you know, you… Read more

  • The Fall

    A single star wavers in the darkness, blurring the boundaries between the physical world and phantoms that haunt me. It threatens my mind, making me wonder if the monsters are mere figments or something far more real. Read more