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“There’s No Escape” Chapter Two Posted : Support Us on Patreon :D

April 27, 2015

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There’s No Escape: Chapter Two has been posted to our Patreon account!

Thorne has always kept to himself, his passions private. Even when Mael becomes his lover, Thorne hides behind his carefully crafted mask, and when Mael finally pries beneath it, he changes their lives forever.

Patrons of ours over at Patreon get some fun perks aside from just getting to read the stories as we write them. Here are just the first four tiers:

Pledge $1.00 or more per Chapter
A chance to vote in a poll for what log scene S.L. and K. will do next for live session in Google Drive. Plus, weekly invitation to watch a Google Drive of S.L. and K. writing a log scene. These could be erotic in nature or completely innocent. We will let you know when we send out the invitation.

Pledge $5.00 or more per Chapter
Receive eBook bundle (PDF/MOBI/ePub/Lit) of any titles we complete and release while you are our patron, plus any previous reward levels.

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A custom 100-200 word drabble based on either an original concept or within our realm of fanfiction preferences each month you’re our patron, plus any previous reward levels.

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Receive a print book (shipped free in the US) of any title we release while you are our patron, plus any previous reward levels.

There are also several logs of fiction K. and I have written that all patrons can access, so come and support us and our fiction!

World of Egaea Log : Support Us on Patreon :D

April 24, 2015
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Our second log, Rowyn/Brom, is formatted and uploaded to our Patreon account. If you want to read that, you have to become our patron! It was 14 pages long (6,164 words) and followed Rowyn and Brom on their wedding night (an arranged marriage). It was sweet and awkward and passionate, so if Elves and fantasy and smex is high on your list, you’ll need to head on over to Patreon and sign up as our patrons!

The third log that we’re currently working on remains in the World of Egaea, jumping ahead a full year from the Rowyn/Brom log. In this log, you not only get to see Brom and Rowyn again, but you get to meet Rowyn’s twin, Adyn, and other Elves from the House of Fire. It’s heart-wrenching and lovely and hopeful all in one log. ;) Here’s a little taste!

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Brom: *weeps into his hands in the cell he’s been tossed into. Days have passed and no one has come, no word of Rowyn has made it to him*

Adyn: Open the cell. *orders, his voice deep, dark, utterly commanding. There is no question, no warning; the guards simply obey. They know better than to try him. He steps into the cell, and the torches surrounding the cage with light, casting shadows from the bars in practically every direction. He looms over Brom, staring down at him severely* You poisoned my twin.

Brom: *looks up at Adyn, his original intended match, and whispers* I did. Is… is he all right? *closes his eyes, tears trickling down his cheeks* Please, tell me he’s all right…

Adyn: *voice is soft as he leans menacingly over Brom* You have no right to ask after him. None. Is that understood?

Brom: *tries not to cower* Of course I do. I’m his husband.

Adyn: You are his assassin! *hisses, lashing out fast and efficient, landing a harsh blow right across Brom’s face. The Shadow Elf nearly killed his twin, and he should be crawling at his damn feet, begging to be spared the tortures he’s due!*

Brom: *cries out, pain bursting along the side of his face, and he sees stars* Adyn… please… *whispers* You have to… to understand…

Adyn: I understand perfectly, you worthless piece of vraht. *growls* You’re the one who doesn’t understand dragon-shite.

Brom: *his jaw throbs* Is he alive? *eyes plead* Whatever else you think of me, I am still his husband. I… *swallows back the words of love, not believing Adyn would think it the truth* Is he alive? Can I see him? I… I have to explain

Adyn: Don’t waste your breath. *all but spits at him* Rowyn might be a loud-mouth, but he’s not some imbecile. You were groomed practically from infancy to worm your way under his skin and then use his affection for you against him. You patiently waited, bided your time, and now you’ve struck– *holds up his hand before Brom can get another damn repetitive word in, and he only raises his voice a fraction as he continues* –and if your little scheme had succeeded in murdering my brother, I wouldn’t bother visiting you. *crouches, his voice dripping with quiet power* I’d have your head on a pike.

Brom: *stares into eyes so like Rowyn’s, and in those words is the answer to his question: Rowyn had survived. He wets his lips as he continues to meet Adyn’s gaze* You’re wrong on one account. I was groomed to murder you. You were the original target. *but Rowyn hadn’t wanted his brother to live in a marriage that neither would have enjoyed sexually* It was only two years before the contract was signed that the target was changed. *sniffles, finally looking away, so tired* Why are you here if not to hand down my death sentence? *wasn’t that the punishment for treason?* Cast out into the desert… *no provisions, no shelter, no hope*

Adyn: *his jaw clenches so tightly he nearly fears shearing his own teeth* This cell is flawed. Every light across these bars makes a shadow you could bend to make your escape. I’m here to ask you why you haven’t even tried.

Brom: *meets Adyn’s eyes once more* Because I belong here. In the House of Fire. By Rowyn’s side. If I wanted him dead–truly wanted him dead–I wouldn’t have called for the healers. I wouldn’t have told them what I’d fed him! I didn’t want him dead!

Adyn: You didn’t want to kill him, but you felt duty-bound to do so because your true allegiance is to the House of Shadows. Your half-hearted attempt on my brother’s life could spark a war. Countless lives now hang in the balance, and I’m the one who has to clean up your fucking mess. You’re a failure, both to their purpose and to your own happiness. If I release you from this cell, it will be to wander the deserts until death finds you, be it a slow torture from the sands or a swift end if a Shadow Elf finds you. *stands, tall and the very picture of quiet rage, his whole being thrumming with energy, giving off immense heat* Now, you have a choice. *pins Brom with his fiery gaze* You sit in this cell and choose which side you’re on. No more uncertainty, no pathetic excuses. And if you choose the House of Fire, know that it will not lessen your punishment for this crime.

Brom: *holds Adyn’s gaze and gives a small nod, eyes and cheeks still wet* I understand. *but he knows where his heart lies, where he belongs, even if no one in the House of Fire would trust him again. This was his home. Rowyn was his home*

Adyn: *clenches his jaw for a few moments, and then nods as well, unmoved by Brom’s tears. He turns on his heel and leaves the cell. If Brom attempts escape, which he highly doubts will happen, it will mean certain death, and he’ll think up a new and torturous way for the traitor to go. With pleasure.*

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This new log should be up on Patreon this week (usually at the end of the week), but current patrons can get an invite to the document to read it as it’s written. :D But, you have to be our patron to gain access!

Patrons of ours over at Patreon get some fun perks aside from just getting to read the stories as we write them. Here are just the first four tiers:

Pledge $1.00 or more per Chapter
A chance to vote in a poll for what log scene S.L. and K. will do next for live session in Google Drive. Plus, weekly invitation to watch a Google Drive of S.L. and K. writing a log scene. These could be erotic in nature or completely innocent. We will let you know when we send out the invitation.

Pledge $5.00 or more per Chapter
Receive eBook bundle (PDF/MOBI/ePub/Lit) of any titles we complete and release while you are our patron, plus any previous reward levels.

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A custom 100-200 word drabble based on either an original concept or within our realm of fanfiction preferences each month you’re our patron, plus any previous reward levels.

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Receive a print book (shipped free in the US) of any title we release while you are our patron, plus any previous reward levels.

The first chapter of There’s No Escape was released on Patreon for patrons, so don’t miss out!

Let’s Get Personal: Polyamory

April 22, 2015

A happy topic! :D

Polyamory. This is a lifestyle choice, IMO, and one that can be destructive or fulfilling. While the husband-thing and I have had an open marriage since… mmm… I’d say 2000, the initial years were horrific. A lot of fighting, of misunderstandings, and of cheating. And yes, even in an open relationship, cheating can and does happen. It took us quite a number of years to move beyond those first terrible experiences.

The husband-thing has had more relationships post-marriage than I have. And I don’t mind the male relationships and the casual sex, but I will admit, when things start to get serious with a female for him, trouble brews. I find it difficult to trust other women to respect my boundaries, and the husband-thing has been selfish several times in the past that have left their scars. I think it it would take a hell of a woman for me to truth them 100% not to fuck with things and to respect my boundaries. But, the husband-thing has chosen casual-only relationships since the last dating/relationship stuff blew up in his face (and disrupted our household).

I am bisexual, and when I seek secondary relationships, 99% of the time, it’s with a woman. I haven’t had a long-term relationship with another woman in a long time, but I’m okay with that.

I do have my boi. Kris. Who is my co-author, my partner, my best friend, my medical advocate, and my cerebral lover. :D We have a physically asexual relationship, but we do ‘have sex’ with one another by proxy through our characters. Kris is genderqueer/trans*, and I don’t think of her in female terms except in pronouns. She’s a boy in my head, and I think of her that way. I call her my boi. We talk about her cock. We enjoy an active sex life via the writing. We’re quite happy, and I love the relationship. I love how it’s unusual, but it works so very well for us. I love her, and she loves me. She lives with me. We have pets together. We’re an old married couple. December will mark nine years together, and I’m so glad I’ve managed to do enough right that she sticks around despite all my medical bullshit.

I’m so lucky, and I’m no longer shy about my relationships. When we go to doctors and we’re asked, we try to explain to the best of our ability. People can accept it or not, it makes no impact on the truth of our arrangement.

So, yeah. I’m in a V-triad with the husband-thing and my boi!

Rowyn/Brom Log : Support Us on Patreon :D

April 20, 2015
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Our first log between Gideon and Aubrey was completed, formatted, and uploaded for our patrons who didn’t get to sit in on the writing. :) Wound up 10 pages in length (4,211 words) and plenty sexy. How can it not be sexy between a vampire and his submissive Favorite? ;D So, if you want to read that, you’ll need to head on over to Patreon and sign up as our patrons!

This week, we’re working on a log in the World of Egaea. It stars King Rowyn, one of the joint kings of Reboa, the central city for the House of Fire, and his new husband Brom of the House of Shadow. The marriage was arranged, and neither had met the other prior to the wedding night. This log is their wedding night, so it’s full of sweetness, uncertainty, and cute awkwardness. You can only read it in full, though, if you’re our patron. But, I’ll still give you a little taste.

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Rowyn: *swallows* We don’t have to do anything, if you’re not ready. But if you want to consummate the marriage right away… I’ll show you everything.

Brom: We should consummate it. *that’s what was done* Just… tell me what you want. *smiles*

Rowyn: *lets out a slow breath* What I want is to show you what pleasure is. We can tackle the rest later, but that’s the most important part, and it’ll be more than enough for us our first night. *shifts on his feet* Does that sound all right? *hates that it feels so awkward, that they’re going to share intimacy with all of these strings attached, not just because they met up, were attracted, and pursued the course of their mutual desires*

Brom: *his hands shake as the pull at the ties of his sleeping trousers, the silk pooling softly at his feet as he bares himself to Rowyn* Whatever you wish, husband. *whispers, his heart pounding*

Rowyn: *oh dear gods, this is not how he’d envisioned his wedding night, and he’ll have to talk to Brom about the way they’ll talk to one another, because he manages to be aroused by the sight and discomfited by Brom’s tone. He lets out a slow, measured breath and touches down Brom’s chest and over his abdomen and thigh, a gentle, exploratory caress* All I wish is for you to never fear me. Don’t fear my body. Don’t fear your inexperience. *smiles a little helplessly* And try not to fear the future. *words he’s repeated to himself quite a few times leading up to this*

Brom: *the touch hardens his nipples, leaves goosebumps in its wake, and his breath catches for a moment* I’ll try. *promises, and the way Rowyn looks in the candlelight… shadows and flame and such beautiful, deep crimson eyes… Rowyn was living flame to him in that moment, and he can’t help but moan when those fingers slide up his thigh again*

Rowyn: *lets out a trembling breath, laughing softly, relieved that Brom responds to his touch* Does my touch excite you? *asks warmly, touching over and over, familiarizing himself with Brom’s broad but compact form. So unique for a Shadow Elf. Most of them were stocky, very thickly built, but Brom is more trim. He isn’t sure whether being aroused by that is a good thing or would be insulting. Had Brom been chosen to cater toward his desires? It’s disturbing to think that, but he doesn’t doubt it had come up at some point. The advisors were thorough, if nothing else.*

Brom: *shudders, uncertain* Yes. *whispers, his cock beginning to stir* It’s… different… than touching myself. *wets his lips* Should I… undress you?

Rowyn: Please do. *moans softly* You can… unbraid my hair, too, if you want.

Brom: *nods* All right. *his hands are unsteady, but he tries to ignore that. His hands unfasten the ties of Rowyn’s shirt, thankful the Fire Elf had dressed simply. He sets the shirt over a nearby chair, and then crouches down to work the fastening of Rowyn’s trousers, shivering as he feels the hard ridge of Rowyn under the fabric*

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That log should be up in on Patreon this week, but current patrons can get an invite to the document to read it as it’s written. :D But, you have to be our patron to gain access!

Patrons of ours over at Patreon get some fun perks aside from just getting to read the stories as we write them. Here are just the first four tiers:

Pledge $1.00 or more per Chapter
A chance to vote in a poll for what log scene S.L. and K. will do next for live session in Google Drive. Plus, weekly invitation to watch a Google Drive of S.L. and K. writing a log scene. These could be erotic in nature or completely innocent. We will let you know when we send out the invitation.

Pledge $5.00 or more per Chapter
Receive eBook bundle (PDF/MOBI/ePub/Lit) of any titles we complete and release while you are our patron, plus any previous reward levels.

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A custom 100-200 word drabble based on either an original concept or within our realm of fanfiction preferences each month you’re our patron, plus any previous reward levels.

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The first chapter of There’s No Escape was released on Patreon for patrons, so don’t miss out!

Gideon/Aubrey Log : Support Us on Patreon :D

April 17, 2015
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My goals for next week will be to write the second chapter to the second Other Side of Night book. We also have been working on a log for our Patreon patrons starring Gideon and Aubrey from one of our short stories in Love & Agony. A hot little BDSM bit between a vampire and a werecat. Love it! I’ll tease you with a bit here, but if you want to read it all–and anything else we do like this–you’ll have to become one of our patrons. :D

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Ronan: *storms into Gideon’s office in the compound, glaring, the wolf barely contained* Did you really choose that bottom-dwelling cat as your Favorite over my Beta?

Gideon: *raises an eyebrow, not even a hair disturbed from its place as he slowly moves his gaze from his computer screen. It was only a matter of time before Ronan appeared in his haze of Alpha wolf-musk and feral rage.* Yes. *confirms simply* I did. It is my right to choose of the therians which will be my Favorite, and Aubrey has been chosen.

Ronan: And you insult Marissa by overlooking the wolves.

Gideon: If Marissa is insulted, that is not my problem to deal with. *says flatly*

Ronan: Those cats exist because of me. Because I told Lydia not to destroy them. If a Favorite was to be chosen, it should have been from my pack!

Gideon: It’s true, thirty-three cats owe you their lives. They owe you their gratitude. *his blue eyes narrow with quiet menace* I, however, owe you nothing. Do not confuse me with the brood, Ronan.

Ronan: *slams his hand down on Gideon’s desk, growling* You had no right.

Gideon: *stands, letting his height work for him with those feral instincts. Taller and larger means more powerful to the damn mutts, and he’s definitely both* I had every right. Take care how you address me, pup. It is the vampires who run Denver. You dogs only roam it because our Mistress wishes it.

Ronan: *snarls, glaring up at Gideon, but he looks away first, stalking out the door just as Aubrey enters. He’s tempted to gnash his teeth at the cat, but he holds his temper. The last thing he needs is to go toe-to-toe with Lydia’s Second*

Aubrey: *watches Ronan stalk down the hall, frowning. The scent permeating the room was of anger, the slight ozone-like tang making the cat crawl under his skin* Ronan’s pissed. *says simply, eyes sliding back to Gideon*

Gideon: *his own anger dies a swift and rather painless death when Aubrey draws closer with tentative steps* Ronan should check himself. An Alpha wolf should be many things, but petty and indignant are not among them. *raises his hand in welcome* No need to worry. His mood will pass, and if it does not, he’ll be dealt with. *humbled. His lips might twitch with the tiniest bit of anticipation at that. He’d actually enjoy seeing Ronan on the receiving end of Lydia’s wrath for once. The two tended to be annoyingly in sync with one another, aligned in their opinions if not their applications. But Lydia did not tolerate being challenged*

Aubrey: *is instantly at Gideon’s side, nuzzling his hand* I smell of Morgan. *admits; he’d just spent the better part of the evening listening to Morgan read him one of his favorite romance novels. Morgan thought them silly, but always indulged him*

Gideon: You’re exceptionally warm. *it stirs his thirst just touching Aubrey’s cheek. The therians ran warm to begin with, but he’d never met someone quite like Aubrey. This cat enjoyed physical contact more than most* I take it you curled up with him? *he doesn’t care for Morgan–hates the ancient vampire, in fact–but Aubrey had taken a shine to him, and… well… they had called a truce, for Aubrey’s sake.*

Aubrey: *words trill with his purr* Yes. He read to me. He also had strawberries. *his absolute favorite, even if he was a cat*

Gideon: *perks* Oh, did he? I should sample some, I think. *draws Aubrey up toward his lips for a kiss*

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We’ll be putting the finished log up for late-coming patrons so they can enjoy it, but current patrons are given a Google Doc link to watch us as we write it. There’s even a chat ability so patrons can ask us questions and chat us up!

Patrons of ours over at Patreon get some fun perks aside from just getting to read the stories as we write them. Here are just the first four tiers:

Pledge $1.00 or more per Chapter
A chance to vote in a poll for what log scene S.L. and K. will do next for live session in Google Drive. Plus, weekly invitation to watch a Google Drive of S.L. and K. writing a log scene. These could be erotic in nature or completely innocent. We will let you know when we send out the invitation.

Pledge $5.00 or more per Chapter
Receive eBook bundle (PDF/MOBI/ePub/Lit) of any titles we complete and release while you are our patron, plus any previous reward levels.

Pledge $10.00 or more per Chapter
A custom 100-200 word drabble based on either an original concept or within our realm of fanfiction preferences each month you’re our patron, plus any previous reward levels.

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Receive a print book (shipped free in the US) of any title we release while you are our patron, plus any previous reward levels.

Our next tidbit we’ll be offering in a week or so to paid patrons is the outline for Other Side of Night: Noah & Grey. ;D We plan to put out 1-2 chapters (or short story) per month, so come support us!

Let’s Get Personal: Atypical Anorexia Nervosa

April 15, 2015

If you don’t want to talk about eating disorders, now’s the time to click away. :)

This is the first in a series of posts where I talk about myself. Physical health, mental health, relationships, etc. You know… ‘Getting to know youuuu…’ and all. :D

From about ten to twelve years of age, I learned to hate my body. Not because my mother or father told me I was fat and ugly, but because of other children, other parents, doctors, and even my grandparents, aunts, and uncles. For most of my teenage years, I heard, ‘You’d be so pretty if you just lost 5lbs’ from family, and ‘I’m sorry, Mrs. Moses, your daughter must be sneaking food if she isn’t losing weight on the diet you put her on.’ It also taught me to hate food. In my young mind, if I didn’t eat, I could lose those 5lbs and those doctors would stop telling my mother I was a liar. So, I began restricting. For a while, if I had to eat in front of people, I would then go purge, but I didn’t like doing that.

I got pretty good at avoiding food, moving it around on my plate, and hiding what I didn’t eat. Despite trying, I never really lost as much weight as I feel I should have. When I got married and started trying to have kids, I was told I was just too fat to have babies. Lose weight. My joints hurt? Diagnosis: fat. I was tired all the time? Diagnosis: fat. I never menstruated? Diagnosis: fat. It was heartbreaking and dehumanizing, and so I kept restricting. I restricted, but rarely lost weight. Even when I did, it was never enough.

But, in the ’90s and 2000s, I wasn’t allowed to be labeled anorexic. It didn’t matter that I qualified for the diagnosis, that I had all the behaviors and mental anguish that came with the eating disorder. I was denied proper help because my BMI (which is a whole other rant on the bullshit that is the BMI) wasn’t low enough. Thus, I continued to go without help, damaging my body and mind every day while the doctors’ reinforced my self-hatred and bad habits.

However, when the DSM-V came out, there was a name finally for what I suffered with. For what I’d been struggling with for over 20 years.

Atypical Anorexia Nervosa

I did have anorexia. I may not have had the low BMI, but I had a problem. I had a disease. A social disease, quite frankly. But once there was a name, suddenly there was help.

In this world, it’s so important to fit into boxes. Insurance companies and doctors like being able to pigeonhole you, and if they can’t, you can slip through the cracks. I did. For decades. But not anymore. The medical community gave me the disease–because I didn’t have issues with food until they insisted over and over I had to be lying if I wasn’t losing weight–and now they gave me a name. A box to be ticked.

I still struggle with it every day, but now I have to struggle against public opinion, too. The number of times I’ve been called a liar, and the number of times my partner has had to defend me against would-be concern-trolls, is insane. I heavily restrict my food, I obsess about the food and calories I consume, and I obsess over any increase in the number on the scale. Weight and body image consume my life. Yet the media pretends we don’t exist. Fat people with eating disorders OTHER than Binge Eating Disorder simply don’t exist to the general world.

It’s horribly dangerous to ignore a whole swath of people who struggle every day with food simply because they’re fat. It’s why the OSFED classification was created. And no, doing anything–absolutely anything–to be thin, including dying, is not healthy. It’s not right. It’s taken me years of therapy to understand that, even as I still fight with myself every day.

I’ve discussed eating disorders and being fat in a few Tumblr posts:
We are prescribing for fat people what we diagnose as disordered eating in thin people.

Atypical Anorexia Nervosa

My awesome partner’s rebuttle to a reblogger who thought I couldn’t be anorexic ’cause I’m fat and should have listened to a cruel doctor who cared more about my fat than me as a person (who, I later learned from my dermatologist’s nurse who used to work for that doctor, is a woman-hating douche bag who likes to give sub-par care to females).

Fat people suffer from eating disorders. I’m a fat person who lives with one every day of her life. It’s hard, and it’s harder than it has to be because the world in general just thinks I should put the fork down and shut my mouth when the exact opposite is necessary.

WIP “There’s No Escape” : Support Us on Patreon :D

April 13, 2015

 
Aside from the two projects I’m currently working on with K., I’m also working on another novel called No Escape, which is a World of Egaea book, the first in a series surrounding two City Guild Elves named Mael and Thorne. I think K. will be helping me with it, but we’re not sure to what extent. I love when she helps, though! Makes writing action so much easier.

This one is completely plotted, and it’s actually almost fully written (all except the final book), I’m just having to overhaul it as the story (and the sequels to it) are quite old and need reworking/updating. I’ve worked through about 10K of the first book already. There’s another 60K to get through, though. And that’s just the first book in that series. I’m excited about it!

The series is tentatively called Unmasked, with the first book entitled There’s No Escape. There are four short stories bridging the first book and the second. Then a fifth short story that bridges the second book and the third. :D So, there’s a lot to Mael and Throne’s relationship arc, and I can’t wait to share it. The chapters will be shared on Patreon for our patrons as I rewrite/clean it up, so if you want to see it as I’m working on it, you’ll need to become one of my patrons!

I also couldn’t help but make a mock cover sort of thing for it so there’s something to use on Patreon when I upload chapters. Not 100% happy with it, and I’m glad it certainly isn’t the actual cover, but it will do!
 
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Patrons of ours over at Patreon get some fun perks aside from just getting to read the stories as we write them. Here are just the four tiers:

Pledge $1.00 or more per Chapter
A chance to vote in a poll for what log scene S.L. and K. will do next for live session in Google Drive. Plus, weekly invitation to watch a Google Drive of S.L. and K. writing a log scene. These could be erotic in nature or completely innocent. We will let you know when we send out the invitation.

Pledge $5.00 or more per Chapter
Receive eBook bundle (PDF/MOBI/ePub/Lit) of any titles we complete and release while you are our patron, plus any previous reward levels.

Pledge $10.00 or more per Chapter
A custom 100-200 word drabble based on either an original concept or within our realm of fanfiction preferences each month you’re our patron, plus any previous reward levels.

Pledge $20.00 or more per Chapter
Receive a print book (shipped free in the US) of any title we release while you are our patron, plus any previous reward levels.

Our next tidbit we’ll be offering this week to paid patrons is the outline for Scars of the Deep as well as the first chapter to one of the three novels. We plan to put out 1-2 chapters (or short story) per month, so come support us!

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