I'm E. L. Moore. I'm a film school graduate turned dark fantasy, horror, and romance author. I also make all my own art because I'm a control freak and I've learned to live with that. And if you love Lana Del Rey, Florence + The Machine, Hozier, and Ethel Cain, you might love my stories.

I'll try to keep things classy and demure over here.

Try. No promises.

I'm currently in the process of republishing my books due to a series of events.

No, I didn't get canceled. People would need to know I exist first. 

Yes, I might be running from my evil doppelgänger.

Details forthcoming.

This is where the unfiltered work lives: fiction, commentary, rants, and whatever refuses to behave elsewhere. If you're here for polished respectability, you may want to lower your expectations now.

Welcome to the coven-I mean, Toxic Bloodlines Universe. Do not believe a word Uriah Jaeger tells you; he is a lying bastard. And if you run into a 6'7 ft 8500 year-old vampire... well.