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Wicked Hope

Originally, this book was published under another pseudonym, but I decided to meld them together, regardless of the inevitable judgemental glares.

So, for the next few days, I am going to post chapters of this book. Read at your own risk. I will not warn you again, and when you decide that the thought of my writing such .. “a thing” sickens you .. Well then, my darlings .. That’s what you get for not heeding the warning! ❤

For today’s post, I am going to let everyone read the Acknowledgement and Dedication pages 🙂

Acknowledgement

I would like to thank Lover Mine for always being there to nudge me along when I procrastinated. Thank you for all of your help and ideas during the creation of Wicked Hope. I also want to thank you for participating in the editing process, which undoubtedly was exasperating.

Dedication

I dedicate this book to my Sweet Stuff. She is lightning. She is the wind. She is everything as free as love and as fierce as nature. No matter how strange I become or how crazy things get, I know you will always be there to help me see the rational side of things. You are my calming breath, my sincerest smiles … You are my friend, and I adore you with every beat of my heart.

I welcome all feedback. Every. Last. Word.

Happy reading!

Tilly

How Can I Exist Without You?

 

howcaniIt’s time. Who am I kidding? It’s way the fuck past time. Time to do what, you ask?

Well, it’s time for me to accept who I am and what I am good at. I am good at the morbid, gruesome perversions that most keep within. You know exactly what I’m talking about.

Some of you know me.

Me.

Me for who I am.

Who I am inside.

Inside of this shell of façade.

I yearn for you, ache for you, throb at the thought of your smile. A simple, innocent smile at me.

I have just completed the entire outline for the second book in the Wicked series, and let me tell you something fuckhead … I need this. I can’t take it anymore. I have to let it free.

I smile. I smile again. I am that sweet girl at work everyone looks forward to seeing. Wow. Narcissist much? Seriously, though. I dream and fantasize and yearn for things you would rather vomit at than consider yummy.

I sit in my car, and I wait … I know it’s time to get out and walk into work, but I can’t help it. I have to jot down one more note. One more idea. One more slice of terror that does it for me.

I miss everything I once was. I need to release this inner explosion before it catches up to me and devours some poor, worthless soul.

You know the one I’m talking about, right? The one who will suffer because I cannot have you. The one I will crush because I cannot taste you.

Now … Let’s define you. Or should we? Perhaps You is nothing more, or nothing less, than the idea of taking what isn’t mine. The object or idea or act that eludes me.

I do this, don’t I? I rant and rave and go off on tangents, the kind I can’t seem to find my way back from.

You see, I was going to work on one last project this year. I’ve already published two novels this year, and the thought of putting together a fluffer for Christmas made me happy …

And then it hit me! BAM!

Fuck all that noise. I’m going to write this fucking book and you, my sweetness, will hopefully masturbate to the festering flesh and homicidal transformations that will transpire on the pages to come.

I have considered … What should I do to reward a precious fan who just can’t seem to get enough of me or the words I’ve so carefully chosen?

Details to come .. And cum you shall. Because that’s what it will take to win a small sliver of me.

Feel free to email me at tillyslaton@gmail.com … let me know what you think .. what you desire.

Until then ~ … Tilly.

 

Coming soon: Wicked Hope – Synopsis

Hello lovies!

I just completed the first novel in the Wicked Series. Although Wicked Hope may appear misleading, this series is a zombie mutation series, which was created specifically for my darling friend, Sweet Stuff.

I will receive the physical proofs within a week or two. Estimated publication date is September 30, 2015!

Synopsis:

As scientists struggle to create a cure that has threatened mankind’s survival, compounds are built to house their experiments … their atrocities. Unfortunately, power and arrogance eventually taint good intentions, and humans find themselves facing a tragic reality: to the scientists, the ends justify the means; to the victimized cattle within, brutalities and starvation. In the end, the raw, basic needs of man must be sated.

Sally is uncertain whether or not she has the courage to survive, to live another day, or if she can find the unequivocal valor to embrace death itself. Sebastian, a young boy who is held captive in her room, endures the worst of all fathomable, pedophilic perversions, which provides Sally with just the means to find the voice once silenced by fear and suffering. Sally realizes she will do almost anything to protect the boy, even live to wake another day of hell.