In the gilded halls of the Titans, Julian is a ghost in the King's bedchamber. As a high-born courtesan, he has the access he needs to finish his revenge. But Lucious Rex is a man who notices everything. He sees the way Julian’s pulse spikes when he is touched, the tension in his hands, and the hidden edge in his gaze.
Lucious is cold, calculating, and dangerously possessive. He wants to break Julian, to own every inch of the man who pretends to be his lover. Julian thinks he is in control, but he is walking into a trap set by a man who has perfected the art of the kill.
He came to end the King’s reign. Instead, he is becoming the King’s favorite obsession.
I’ve always been a storyteller, though my first real studio was a basement fort that my mom eventually made me tear down. Honestly, I’m still not over it.
These days, I’ve traded the fort for the sidelines. I write sports romance now, specifically the kind where the characters have to fight like hell for their ending. I’m not really into the fairy-tale version of love. I prefer the messy, high-stakes, overtime kind of stories that feel a bit more like real life.
When I’m not writing, I’m usually deep into a cup of coffee and a bag of Cheetos Puffs. And yes, Puffs are objectively better than Crunchy. It's a texture thing and I'm prepared to defend that. I’m a fan of American Beauty, artistic vibes, and stories that stay with you long after the game is over.
Come hang out in the huddle with me.