Genre: Romance
About Miss AtrocityLocation: Vulcan Home Region: Age:20 Website: http://suckmyspock.livejournal.com Favorite novels: The Outsiders, Harry Potter, Dreamcatcher, Cell, Sookie Stackhouse series, A Moment in Time, Vampire Diaries, The Forest of Hands and Teeth, The Wild Wulfs of London series. Favorite writers: STEPHEN KING, Maggie Shayne, JK Rowling, Charlaine Harris, Ronda Thompson, LJ Smith. Favorite music: http://www.last.fm/user/tikisixx Non-noveling interests: Star Trek (tos), Left 4 Dead, Sons of Anarchy. |
Joined: November 3, 2006 This Year: Official Participant NaNoWriMo History: NaNoWriMo posts: 39 NaNoWriMo buddies: 20
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Brief Author Bio: I'm constantly changing this around! I'm just never happy with it. I'm Tiki. I'm bisexual. I'm extremely shy. And I'm kind of a geek. I write stories of a homoerotic nature (m/m mostly) and I can safely say I'm a published author -- contract and all. Although, I still ask myself how that was possible. I love meeting new people! And it's always nice to have writing buddies on NaNo. Send me a message and we'll chat. I'm quite nice. :D |
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Synopsis: Moonrise
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a supernatural homerotic romance
- cover updated: 11.10
- excerpt updated: 11.10
- synopsis updated: 11.12
In the midst of dealing with his 'evil' twin's return home, Boone has to also deal with his gorgeous werewolf of an ex-boyfriend, Thatcher. It's been four months since they've split up, and now Thatcher has managed to shove himself back into Boone's life, promising that things will be different and demanding attention that he doesn't deserve. (And why, oh why does Boone want to give it to him?)
And then Boone meets Forest, the attractive leader of Thatcher's former pack. Forest is everything Thatcher's not -- he's smart and calm, insightful and charming. And most of all, he's romantic -- which is what Boone's wanted since he's met Thatcher.
But when it all boils down to it, he doesn't know who to choose. Thatcher, who sometimes has his golden moments, or Forest, who seems to have a bit of an anger problem at times.
And what's the deal with all of the werewolf deaths in town?
Excerpt: Moonrise
“Boone.” Thatcher’s voice sounded rough and rusty, cutting through the silence. Something like concern laced his tone.
“Yeah?” Boone asked after a long moment.
“I know what you’re thinking,” Thatcher said. “And you’re wrong.... There isn’t anything wrong with you.”
Boone said nothing. This wasn’t exactly something he wanted to talk about at the moment, especially with Thatcher.
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