Ember and Ink
Six years ago I kissed a man at a party and he disappeared the next morning.
40s longtime reader who finally started posting drafts based in Colorado. My wheelhouse is Sci-Fi & Fantasy and NonHuman, told in first-person present tense in a voice that is warm and a little breathless. Always happy to hear from readers who enjoy a real plot alongside the heat. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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Six years ago I kissed a man at a party and he disappeared the next morning.
The galley smells like burnt rehydrated coffee and someone else's feet.