Boots and a Tent
The ferry left Dover at five in the morning, and I was on the deck for it because I figured if I was going to have a nervous breakdown…
Onyx Anchor
Based in UK. I started posting here to get the stories out of my head and onto a page. My wheelhouse is Romance, told in first-person past tense in a voice that is matter-of-fact. 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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Stories by Onyx Anchor
The Edge of the Pool
The order came through on a Tuesday, which is how these things always go.
The Cartographer’s Promise
The ferry gets in at eleven on a Thursday, and I'm standing on the dock by eleven-oh-five with two bags and a coffee I already regret…
The Jazz Vet
*This one came from the idea that not every romance is forever, and that's okay.
The Last Night in Merida
Let me tell you something about me first.