Expresso

Hello, when are you publishing your book? Do you have a date yet? Or are you still perfecting the book? Im kindly asking.  

Readers! Download this story quick! This gem is EVERYTHING you want in dark romance thriller psycho crazy! This amazing story’ is a WIP but man the uploaded chapters are amazingly AWESOME! The main female character is a badddddddd chick! You can literally see the character evolve right before your eyes! Ole boy is crazy and scary as hell.
          
          Get the story quick! Ansa_Reads does it AGAIN! 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/1487653970?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=reading_part_end&wp_uname=IAmExpresso

Friends I think I’m the most impatient reader on the planet. My faves were updated in the last two weeks with the exception of one, and I’m asking….….no actuallyI am  begging for more! 
          
          

Readers! If you have not started this amazing story, you’re cheating yourselves! First, it’s a WIP. I know! I know! I’m in a WIP chokehold for stories ranging from new to three years. Trust me I know the struggle of suffering while waiting. BUT! If you will trust the process and give this story a try, you won’t regret it. Nine chapters are complete. And when I tell you chapters 8 and 9 are EVERYTHING…..believe it!  Try this story and come back here and tell me if I’m correct or incorrect in my assessment.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/377004283?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details&wp_uname=IAmExpresso

Third and final excerpt- Raw and unfiltered content 
          
          Blood. Tangy. Coppery. Blood. The smell singe my nose. I can feel it clogging the back of my throat. Where am I? Why does my limbs feel so heavy? As I struggle to open my eyes, I realize I’m cold. I’m freezing, actually. Where in the hell am I for freaks sake? I soon realize my eyes are open  but I can’t see a thing.I begin to hyperventilate because wtf? 
          
          “Awww you’re finally awake, kitten. “
          
          I hear him before I see him. The sound of his voice trigger the lights. I blink several times before my eyes adjust to the sudden and harsh overhead lighting.  The memory of the last 48 hours return with a vengeance. What has HE managed to destroy this time? I truly hate him. 
          
          I stifle a scream as I realize I’m surrounded by decapitated heads. I feel a tingling in my hands . They begin to tremble. The adrenaline is racing through my body. I can feel a panic attack. I close my eyes and begin to count slowly bowing my head to maintain some semblance of sanity. As I open my eyes, I peer into the dead eyes of my friend, the jeweler, Elena. Her head is in my lap. Oh god! Nooooooooooo! I can feel the panic attack pushing past the tight reign of control. My heart is racing, I’m swearing, my breathing is shallow and slow. I know the signs. I know what to do to combat the attack. I don’t do it. I’m choking. My throat is closing. I don’t fight the choking sensation. Maybe it will incapacitate me and I’ll choke to death. Why do I fight? I never win. Elena didn’t do anything. She didn’t know I was in her car boot until we were in the city. She tried to talk me into going back to Him,  but no deal. The brief interaction cost her life. My fault. I can’t breathe. I feel the dark pulling me in but this bastard right here…….
          
          “Kitten”. One word. Not one iota of emotion. Nothing. Nothing at all. Darkness and nothing. Nothing and darkness. An endless pit of depravity in that one word. 

Happy Christmas, everyone! I will post a third and final excerpt/ teaser sometime today.
          
          I’ve decided not to release the manuscript until it’s completed. I have 15 notebooks with pieces of the book. It will take some time to create a cohesive manuscript.
          
          Additionally, the except I will post is in its rawest form.I have not edited the piece at all. Please keep this in mind while reading. 

Happiest Christmas to everyone celebrating today! 

When are you going to publish your book?

Unedited Excerpt - some things are intentionally left blank to eliminate unauthorized use of my character names and ideas. Enjoy!
          
          
          I enter the theatre room on my captor’s yacht terrified and invisible. A team of minions were awaiting  my return to restore me  to my former glory. Not two seconds after my feet touched the vessel, I was whisked away, bathed, plucked, and waxed within an inch of my life. 
          
          “There you are my love. I thought I would have to fetch you.”
          
          I look into the dead soulless eyes of the monster who ruined my life, again. I knew better than not to acknowledge my captor. The last time I ignored him I was in bed for weeks, battered and broken. The doctors advised I needed more time to heal after he punished me. ___ wouldn’t hear of it. 
          
          “Hello ______”, I reply quietly. 
          
          I’m frightened of what will happen in this room. I ran away the day before our wedding. I know I will pay a heavy price for that disrespect. I don’t care what happens to me. My family is safely hidden across the world. He can’t touch anyone else in my family. Ever again. 
          
          ____ is an evil and vile monster.  He is the most emotionally detached person I’ve ever met. Nothing fazes him. He’s mechanical, ruthless, and unrepentant in everything from business to my captivity. 
          
          _____ has truly broken me today. What else can he do to me? Has it only been two hours since he _____________ that sheltered me for five days  killing every innocent soul?
          
          “My love, I thought we would relax tonight with a movie. Before we begin the movie, I thought you might be interested in knowing, I knew where you were from the moment you climbed in the dead jewelers trunk. Didn’t you find it odd the car was not stopped at the security gate? Every person that hid you is now dead. No  kitten, don’t panic. It is done, love. Shhhh not a word. You knew what you were doing. You thought your plan would work and you only succeeded in killing every person who helped you……”

Are you going to write someday?