When a vampire lives for as many centuries as Anastasia has, she knows a good thing when she sees her. So when she enters the Green Witch bar, she instantly decides to claim its delectable owner as her own. The closer she gets to enthralling Kaci, the more she realizes her new obsession is hiding something dangerous.
Chase has taken down her share of predators, having hunted monsters for most of her adult life. She also knows better than to get involved with a client, but when the Green Witch's gorgeous owner seeks Chase's help to stop the vampire stalking her, Kaci proves irresistible.
All three women harbor dark secrets, and Chase's hunt for Anastasia threatens to expose all of their past sins and destroy them.
She Comes at Night is a 35,000 word erotica novella full of vampires, lesbian sex, and dom/sub relationships
Genre: FICTION / Erotica / Lesbian"She Comes at Night" was released in ebook and paperback through IngramSpark. The ebook came out April 18, 2024 and the paperback on June 11, 2024. Due to the way IngramSpark's data works, some of these sales statistics might not reflect all of my current sales but are what IS shows as of today (6/26). The ebook ($4.99) has sold at least 31 copies and was ranked on Amazon on May 28th at #33 in LGBTQ+ Erotica. The paperback ($11.99) has sold six copies. I recently finished a four week ad campaign on iheartsapphic.com, so I suspect there are additional sales not yet reflected by that data.
When you’ve lived as many centuries as I have, you know someone’s special when you see them.
The woman behind the bar of the Green Witch caught my eye as soon as I stepped through the door. I’ll wager she’s at least six feet tall, like me. Her hair, pulled back into a ponytail, reaches down to the middle of her back and is dyed fire engine red. Despite it being winter outside, she’s dressed in a royal blue halter top that buttons down the front and hugs her curves. Judging from the way her blue eyes shift over the small crowd of women, she doesn’t miss a thing.
Her appearance alone captivates me, but what makes it clear she’s special is the way the customers respond to her. There are different kinds of charisma. Some have to cultivate it, but there are others like her who pollinate the air around them like a fine perfume. People find excuses to draw close and bathe in her presence.
I approach the end of the green marble bartop. All six stools are taken. The pair of women near my end of the bar stop talking, but they aren’t annoyed. They can’t take their eyes off me. I smile to them without a show of teeth, lest they glimpse my fangs. They look too young for my tastes, likely still in college. I prefer my women to have more life experience, but it’s always nice to know I still make heads turn. Vanity has no expiration date, not even for a vampire, so I always make an effort before I go on the hunt. Tonight, I threw on an ornate black, velvet jacket over a black dress shirt tucked into black riding pants and black boots. The all-black clothing might seem cliché, but when you live a lifestyle prone to getting blood everywhere, you quickly learn the disadvantages of brightly colored blouses, no matter how lovely they might be.
“What can I get you?” the bartender offers me a polite smile. There’s a hint of warning to her, too.
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Portuguese
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Translation in progress.
Translated by Andressa M da Silva
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Spanish
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Already translated.
Translated by Alejandro Wilde
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Author review: Alejandro worked well with me, translating the material quickly (finishing ahead of the deadline we'd agreed upon) and with quality work. Had no difficulty communicating with them and received responses to my messages in a timely fashion. |
