Interdimensional
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Last published Fri, May 30, 2025
Kenya Cobbs has everything she thought she wanted, a stable job in a hospital lab, a fresh master's degree in Biology, and quiet evenings spent alone in her Seattle apartment. But beneath the surface of her carefully built life, something's missing. Something wild. Something real.
Then the glitches start.
A mysterious DNA sample that doesn't belong to any known species.
Dreams that leave her breathless, marked, and aching.
A presence she can't explain... but begins to crave.
When Sael, a being from beyond the known dimensions, crosses into her world through visions and desire, Kenya's life becomes a storm of surreal passion and unraveling reality. As their bond deepens, her body and mind begin to change. What started as a haunting becomes a calling.
But loving something not of this world comes at a cost.
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