I've always been the person who remembers the thing that was almost said at the door. I write about buried secrets and the people who come back for them, because I'm chasing the ache of almost - the almost-said, the almost-too-late, the almost-loved. Currently in romance and suspense, with more genres coming soon.
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Stories by misty_vale
Composite
For fourteen years, Dara has drawn strangers out of other people's nightmares. She listens, she sketches, and...
The Weight of Unsent Letters
Eleven years ago, Marisol left Port Idris - and Teodor - without a word, chasing a life that could hold her m...
IF I HAD KILLED YOU
Three years after her fiancé's murder, Elara meets Noah - a man who understands her grief in ways no one else...