Brittney Goyer

Hope everyone enjoyed their thanksgiving  if you don't celebrate the holiday then I hope you enjoyed your day 

Oh my god I am loving Ur books and have caught up on most of them can't wait for some new updates thank you for the brilliant stories ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Hey lovelies, so sorry for my absence. I have been living without my parents since the beginning of the year and thankfully I've been doing well. Everyone else said I wouldn't be able to hold it out alone but I proved them wrong. My bills all get paid on time and my wood gets split for my woodstove (all done by yours truly) been told I look badass splitting wood. My work schedule has been wonky but as soon as I catch my breath I'll be back to posting updates. Still taking ideas for that crossover book and what to call it. Thanks for your patience and understanding. Hopefully things will start swinging again. And also, no more gay sluts behind my back. That's right bitches if I'm gonna have a girl over I can and there's no judgement (hahaha finally feeling like myself)

Looks like I'll be entering this new year invisible. I only seem to exist when money is needed or when someone wants something. About to have my own place and can't make decisions on who lives with me. Wouldn't care if they had a job and I didn't have to support myself and my children, but now I have to support a grown ass man who can't hold a job. Unfortunately he's my brother and only cares about himself. Sorry to tell you little brother but my children come first and if you can't understand that then you know the way out

I'm stuck on what to call the book I promised those of you whom have read the three books that crossover each other. This one will pick up where Skye and Peyton discover each other again after Skye learns the truth about the death of her fiancee and their child. I was wondering if you guys had any ideas? I was thinking of a blend of the three books that crossover each other but honestly I'll take anything that sounds good.
          
          Also Merry Christmas, Happy Hanukkah, Happy Kwanza and Happy New Year. 

A deafening silence reaches my ears as the world around me is loud and abnoxious. 
          Consumed by thoughts running a mile a second in my head.
          Plummeted into a darkness so cold it steals my breath and stills my beating heart.
          An emotional wound so deep, I'm mentally paralyzed.
          A hidden veil makes me invisible to those near.
          A mask displayed to hide the true feelings I hold deep within.
          
          
          Just a little poem 乁⁠(⁠ ⁠•⁠_⁠•⁠ ⁠)⁠ㄏ 

Check out my new story "My shelter from the storm" it's based on PTSD triggers from a girl who survived her family's massacre 

As most of you have noticed by now I've decided to mark two books as complete. That doesn't mean their stories end there. I plan to make one book where the three of them cross over into one book with multiple POVs. So don't hate me yet. I'm just tired of the cross overs and trying to keep up with it. 

So I'm a little upset and disappointed right now. Why am I upset? For starters my oldest was in the hospital due to complications with her epilepsy medicine this week and my girlfriend was in an accident that required emergency surgery. Why am I disappointed? My girlfriend happens to be one of my readers. With the thought of losing her I went back to reread our comments in my books. Only when I go to read them most of them were reported for making someone else feel uncomfortable or some were completely taken down. Comments on my books are meant for me especially ones where I'm often called babe or get spicy if you catch my drift. If they make you that uncomfortable please simply ignore them. They aren't there for you, they're MINE.
          
          Also I'm sorry for not updating. I feel as if every time I'm ready to get back into it I'm thrown through a blazing fire. I was honestly in the middle of writing an update before all this happened but I'm too emotional to write anything. Just please stop reporting my comments with my readers. If I find them offensive I will take care of them. Thank you 

I'll post updates on my children when it's of my convenience thanks. I have more than I can handle going on to worry about updating my private life.