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πRomance author|"Fragments of Fire and Sun" βοΈπ§π₯serializing now on Royal Roadπ All cover art (c) Andi Baran | Yogi | Bitter millennial | Books: https://www.barnesandnoble.com/s/%22Rose+Blackwell%22?Ntk=Publisher&Ns=P_Sales_Rank&Ntx=mode+matchall
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Excerpt from my queer romantasy "Fragments of Fire and Sun"
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Excerpt from my queer romantasy "Fragments of Fire and Sun:"
Not yet unfortunately...they are in a very nebulous form in my head right now lol They tend to come later once the narrative gains more traction π
05.01.2026 18:41 β π 1 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0I generally do just one POV. How about you? I have trouble with making multiple viewpoints sound like they're from unique perspectives. π
29.12.2025 15:15 β π 1 π 0 π¬ 1 π 0Thank you for reading, Beatrice! And I usually go for dark fantasy when I write spooky stuffπ Easier for me to handle than straight-up horror sometimes lol
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She sticks the needle into the middle of the #clay figure's neck. It twitches, then the tiny head turns all the way around and stares up at her from her open palm. It opens its mouth, as if groaning. In the distance she hears a hair-raising shriek.
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I cannot fathom the way this young man has #bewitched me. His gaze stirs a tempest in my body, something dark and wild that I find difficult to restrain. My eyes are transfixed by the way the sunlight plays across his hair.
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A sinewy hand, unnaturally long, dangles from the mouth of the rusty #pipe. Sewage runoff trickles around it, dribbling onto the already reeking piles of limbs piled beneath. Dillon has barely grasped what he's seeing, and then the hanging fingers twitch.
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The incantation is scrawled on the rock for all to see, a #soliloquy of chaos and hate scratched by the women wronged there so many centuries ago. The priests gather around, clustering like cockroaches to filth. No one speaks. They don't dare.
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The #fourth coffin opens with an arduous creek. The thing nestled within its dusty innards unfurls, pale fingers clutching the edge. The boy stumbles back, but the thing is already upon him, teeth at his neck, sucking and pulling at the brittle veins.
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Pips snickers. "Ready for your grand #debut?"
Mira belches, then kicks open the door and sweeps into the room while Pips ducks back behind the curtain. He reaches for the dagger, only to find himself looking instead at a fork.
Welp.
Fuck.
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"So other than #spending your life savings on a dildo---"
"That's not what it is!"
"--what else did you do today?"
"This is a specialized tool used to measure a variety of lengths in---"
"Yeah, I'll bet it does, baby."
Baxter lets out an angry huff.
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"I've never read any Russian #literature. Too depressing."
"Where's your fighting spirit?"
"In the gutter with my dignity."
"By the way, where's Lily?"
"Probably filing divorce papers."
"Well it was only a matter of time. Your hygiene isn't great."
"Bite me."
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The #local kids say it's an alien. The cops think it's the work of some nut job. But as Rose stares at the lump of dehydrated flesh on the pavement in front of her, its eye sockets still weeping maggots, she recognizes the work of The Culler.
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"You can't break me." He thumps his chest, smirking. "I'm made of #steel, baby."
She raises a single brow. "You're made of Twinkies and Pepsi, Roster. Now move over."
"Rude."
But he demurely steps aside to let her pass into the foyer.
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"The ones who survived Father's relocation went to the Corpus for re- #education."
A cold eel of dread wraps around Mac's bowels, squeezing them tight. "What's that mean, exactly?"
The tin man points at the arms piled on the conveyor belt.
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She stares down at the bowl. "You...cooked?"
Mark smiled sweetly. "I'm very #domestic, Anna."
"Is that instant ramen?"
"No. It's an old family recipe."
"Dude, I can literally see the pack on the counter."
"Ok, so I cut a few corners. Sue me."
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Josh rubbed the back of his head.
"I thought grandmas were supposed to be #nice," he said, eyes watering.
Jeannie's mouth pursed into a line that was almost invisible.
"Not to smartasses."
"Says WHO?"
"Shut up and eat your carrots, Joshua."
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He digs his fingers into the corners of his mouth and forces his lips upward into what he hopes is a convincing smile. Humans have so many #costumes they wear as they go about their daily lives. He wonders how they keep track of them all.
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Her eyes glitch, thrown into a frenzied static of blue before solidifying once more into the bleakness of a sky just before dawn. It was supposed to be a simple #experiment. She stares down at the constellation of blood smeared across the floors. Fuck.
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"Rosco was right."
"Really?" Rosie says eagerly.
Rick nods.
"Yeah. You're a #total nut job."
"Fine," she snaps. "I'll do it myself."
"Because that's always worked out for you."
She ignores him and starts to walk back toward the spaceship.
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This one is nothing like the #martian she saw in the lab. Its a horrid, crawling thing of hideous proportions, and she can only watch in horror as it unfurls from the craft, layers upon layers of spindly legs folding over themselves like origami.
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The #energy finally left her body and the sword rolled into a sunken pit of filthy water. She stared down at her bloodied hands as the rain continued to fall, creating misty halos around the streetlamps. A child screamed in the distance.
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She blows a strand of hair from her eyes and glares at him.
"Who put Sir Ass-a-lot in #charge?"
He meets her gaze with an easy smile. "Are all the knights this foul-mouthed?"
"Only the good ones." She shoves past him and into the hallway.
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The trashcan whirs and pushes itself up on its metal arms. If Francis didn't know better, he'd say it was puffing its chest out.
"I am not model 45-01-43," it says scornfully. "I am a #deluxe version created by Master Den. So watch it, flesh sack."
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Pain bleeds into his very bones, but he won't stop until the #prize is at the bottom of the lake where it belongs. As he approaches, the girl---the monster---opens its eyes, plates of gold without pupils. A worm of disgust unfurls in his guts.
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The music poured from her fingertips with a verve the vampire hadn't seen since the 40s. It was like honey pouring into his ears, filling his stomach with an aching sweetness. He stands. No. He would rather step into the blazing needles of the sun than feed on this woman.