HOUSEKEEPING
ABOUT US Welcome back to the second half of the grand tour of The Resilience that started over in the canteen earlier. If you missed that, I suggest you go back and start from the beginning. We’ll be here waiting for you when you return. So, as a quick recap…
ROLL ON SEPTEMBER
NEWS & UPDATES Goodbye, August! You sure did your best to throw spanners in our wheels, so truth be told I’m rather glad to close the books on you. The heat was unlike anything we’ve ever experienced here in London, and the sun can be lethal...
WELCOME ABOARD THE RESILIENCE
ABOUT US: Welcome aboard The Resilience, If you are reading this, I’m going to go out on a limb and say that you probably belong to one of the following three categories: 1. You received an invitation to sign on and were told this was the place to find out…
HOW I DATE THE STORIES
LET'S READ I think the very first encounter with a new story is pretty similar to the very first encounter with a new person: You spot them in the crowd. There’s something about them that sticks out and attracts your attention. Sounds familiar? So what do we do when we…
LET’S READ ACOTAR
CHECK IT OUT A Court of Thorns and Roses is the first book in Sarah J. Maas’s new adult book series of the same name. It appeared on the New York Times bestseller list when it was released in 2015, and has been optioned by Hulu for a television series…
ROLL ON AUGUST
NEWS & UPDATES Goodbye, July! And cheerio June, May, April and March. I can’t believe it’s been five months since I last wrote one of these news and updates posts. Or, indeed, that it’s been a full year this month since I decided to stick my nose out of my…
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E-MAIL: TWITTER: linnea@aswewrite.com @linnealucifer Linnea Lucifer Amateur Liar Linnea Lucifer is the Captain of an imaginary pirate ship, a weaver of stories, and a certified pain in the arse. She spends most of her days daydreaming and writing fantasy, smut and painfully crappy poems. Named after a delicate little flower that…
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EVALENA STYF BOOKS
TBA Non-fiction TBA Non-fiction TBA Non-fiction Evalena Styf Writing Coach Evalena Styf is a knowsy roll model and prolific content creator who lives in a queen size bed in the outskirts of London, UK, with a doggo, two cats and a personal assistant. After 25+ years of anonymous blogging on a…
LINNEA LUCIFER
AUTHOR PROFILE Linnea Lucifer Amateur Liar Linnea Lucifer is the Captain of an imaginary pirate ship, a weaver of stories, and a certified pain in the arse. She spends most of her days daydreaming and writing fantasy, smut and painfully crappy poems. Named after a delicate little flower that grows…
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THE ULFRHEIM SAGA Fantasy Paranormal Romantic Fantasy NSFW/18+ TBA Contemporary Romance Erotic Romance NSFW/18+ TBA Historic Romance Erotic Romance Paranormal NSFW/18+ Linnea Lucifer Amateur Liar Linnea Lucifer is the Captain of an imaginary pirate ship, a weaver of stories, and a certified pain in the arse. She spends most of her…
BREAKING BARRIERS (1POV)
NSFW: This is a spicy chapter that contains smut. EDDA I woke up to something I hadn’t experienced since gods know when. Complete stillness. No weird forces tugging at me. No unsettling imagery invading my brain. No pain, no fear, no anxiety. Nothing. Only the spectacularly peculiar sense of floating…
FENRIR’S CUBBIES:
3) Happy New Year? (1POV)EDDA Oh, shit! It was going to take more than a clear head to get me out of this predicament. I swear, Vanadís – if this is all your doing, I’ll never forgive you! I couldn’t see him, but I knew his scent. He was holding me so tight I couldn’t move,…
FENRIR’S CUBBIES
2) Life of the Party (1POV)EDDA The queue to The Palace was longer than normal. It snaked all around the block, and I felt bad for the poor girls standing there in skimpy clothes. No doubt, they’d be frostbitten by the time they were let in. Me, I can’t think of anything I want so…
ULFRHEIM A/N
– Horse’s Heart 1, AldarrökHA! THIS TIME I remembered to write (and post!) the author’s notes right after I published a new chapter. (See, even old dogs can pick up a trick or two.) The first draft of Horse’s Heart, Chapter 1, is now available here and on Wattpad. This is (probably) the first of…
ULFRHEIM A/N:
– FC3, Happy New Year?YEP, I FORGOT to upload this one too, but the first draft of Fenrir’s Cubbies, Chapter 3, is now available here and on aswewrite.com. (I promise, I’ll try to get the hang of this!) So, in this chapter, Edda realises she’s been had. Angel and Horse must have colluded to pull…
FENRIR’S CUBBIES:
1) An Intervention (1POV)EDDA THE SEASON OF PERPETUAL HOPE. What a fucking joke! I truly hate the sodding Yuletide. Hel, I hate the whole damn winter season. Joyful, my arse! Dealing with snow and darkness and people with the blooming winter blues for half the year. Yeah, that’s positively delightful! Oh, and why are…
ULFRHEIM A/N:
– FC2, Life of the PartyI KEEP FORGETTING to upload these, but the first draft of Fenrir’s Cubbies, Chapter 2, is now available here and on Wattpad. Angel has managed to drag a reluctant Edda to The Palace where she has made reservations for them to have New Year’s supper and ring in the new…
FENRIR’S CUBBIES
3) Happy New Year?EDDA SIGHED and closed her eyes. She would need a clear head to get out of this predicament. ‘I swear, Vanadís—if this is all your doing, I’ll never forgive you!’ The man had her in a vice grip. She couldn’t see him, but the scent was familiar enough. He held her…
FENRIR’S CUBBIES:
2)- Life of the PartyTHE QUEUE to The Palace was longer than normal. It snaked all around the block, and Edda felt bad for all the poor girls in skimpy clothes standing there. They would, no doubt, have frostbites by the time they got indoors. She couldn’t think of anything she wanted so badly…
