If you’ve been with Lady Smut for a while, you’ll remember Servant of the Undead. I posted it on the weekends, as a serial. Guess what? Now it’s out in ebook & print and even bigger and badder with a new ending. And–I’ll be at RT next week at the signing on Saturday. Not attending
Browsing tag: erotic horror
Young women aren’t looking to reinforce their traditional values, they want to test boundaries. They want adventure. They seek vicarious thrills.
By Elizabeth Shore Apparently, it’s happened again. I blinked and suddenly summer was over. WTF? I was just pulling out my floaty flower-print dresses and strappy sandals five minutes ago, wasn’t I? Now I’m hunting for sweaters and boots. Ah well. Tempting though it may be to mourn summer’s demise, let’s look on the bright side. It’s
Isabelle Drake’s Servant of the Undead If you’re new to this serial, you can start with Part 1, “Do it.” This is the final Lady Smut installment. If you’re wanting more after this, come over to the Servant of the Undead Wattpad http://my.w.tt/UiNb/hDmLKaGPnw page. Unfamiliar with Wattpad? It’s an online community for readers and writers.
Isabelle Drake’s Servant of the Undead If you’re new to this serial, you can start with Part 1, “Do it.” Part 19: “That’s more like it library boy.” “What happens when we’re done? To me?” Hayden spoke over the bits of Rachelle’s conversation that drifted into the kitchen from the other room. Mattie continued moving
He could sense her, feel her deep inside his body, thrumming in his blood.
“What’s your problem, college boy? You too good for zombies?”
He ached for release with an angry, unnatural desperation and there was only one way to get it.
Hayden’s awareness of Mattie came back, slipping into the back of his mind then seeping into his consciousness. His awareness of her flowed through him like a heavy fog, filling his veins with thick dread.
Hayden turned back to the bed. The bursts of snow were so dense that the light from the street reflected off the flakes, casting shadows across Rachelle’s body.