Um…I was told I’m supposed to summarize my story here, but recently I’ve learned that blurbs are hard so I’m not sure what to say.
My name is Edovard Durand Folange. I’m twenty seven years old from Fresno, California, and recently I moved across the country to live with my new parents and brother. Oppa kills people for a living, and Papa is his announcer guy, and my brother is like his assistant, and I guess it turns out I’m the person the magic tells who needs to die—it’s called being an Augur. I don’t really know what that word means, but even though it’s scary, I’m getting used to it.
It’s nice to have a job, but Santanos (he’s the Avatar of Evil) offered me a second job, and I’m really excited about that because I get to work with him and help him fix the minions. A lot of them aren’t doing very well, so my second job is to make sure that everyone gets as much love as they need in their lives. Sometimes that means killing people who are stealing all the love away from them. I guess maybe I’m a little evil too, because I don’t mind letting Oppa kill those people to save the minions.
The Trouble with Trying to Love a Hellion is a 52k MM+ paranormal romance, featuring a cinnamon roll narrator with more than the usual amount of love to give and a sultry incubus who happens to be the Avatar of Evil. If the minions are especially affectionate with the cinnabun, well, who can blame them when he’s the best cuddler they’ve ever met?
Contents include: blood, viscera, someone dies because they call Edovard dumb, and Edovard accidentally creates a polycule, but that’s ok because he’s just making sure everyone gets enough love to be emotionally healthy.
I haven’t had the best of luck with roommates because of my horror movie memorabilia, so when my newest one, Jack, leaves an invitation to a Christmas sleepover on my desk, I’m a little wary and a lot curious. It might not be the best idea to sleepover at a stranger’s house (because of ax murderers, obviously), but the host sounds reasonable when I text him, and it’s lonely being stuck in a dorm room all winter break. At least the guy playing Krampus is nice. I might not know how to be a little, but he makes it easy to follow along.
I’m fine. Really. There’s no reason for my brother, Jack Frost, to interfere in my love life. Not that I’ll ever be able to convince him to mind his own business, which is why I end up going to the infamous Christmas Sleepover. The sub he introduces me to is adorable and might end up being the reason I have to apologize and tell my brother he was right. Leo is the cutest, most easy-going little I’ve ever met, and I might not know anything about being a daddy, but I’m willing to learn if he’s willing to give old Krampus a chance.
In the Sack with Krampus is a 26k word holiday MM Daddy/little romance set in the Diviner’s Game universe. It can be read as a stand alone. Content includes corrupted Christmas carols, Daddy/bigger-little exploration with spankings, and learning not to show off our favorite fun training pants.
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