A feminine voice rang out in the empty corridor, the hardwood floor creaking with each step. A girl was wandering around, her hands moving aimlessly in an attempt to catch the three small devils that were hiding. Despite the scarf that was put across her eyes, blocking her eyesight, she knew they were all laughing at her.
Hey there! Think of me as the conductor of this dark romance train, and you? You're the rowdy passengers shouting, "More twists! More drama! and More Smut!! "
And let me tell you, when you all support me , it's like giving my creative energy a turbo boost! So, let's keep it simple: enabling fan support? It's like slapping a big ol' "heck yeah, let's do this!" sticker right on the back of my dark romance novels.
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