I'm so glad you found your way over to my little corner of the web. In case you're wondering, I am a dark romance writer who creates miserable love stories filled with vicious villains and impure heroines.
What does that mean exactly? My tales are morally ambiguous and meant to be read by open-minded adults. There are no heroes in my work. I write from the belief all monsters were once saints. I mix love, hate, sex, and violence with equal measures.
As such, this site is a place for me to post experimental pieces, Work-In-Progress (WIP) fiction, short stories, and offer completed work for sale via e-book/print formats.
Let's see if there's something in the WIP to tickle your fancy, shall we?
Do you prefer a vampire who tends to walk on the psychotic side of the road versus the sweet and cuddly route? Does the idea of reading about his obsession with a girl he claims to hate more than life itself sound intriguing? Then Devil's Descent is your playground.
Die-hard fan of "Alice in Wonderland?" Then you won't like this. However, if you enjoy reading a tale with Wonderland overtones, might I interest you in the following? A place where happily-ever-after could never be expected for a human and a demigod. A dimension where Time is no more solid than the dreams desperate lovers dream...Grim Alice.
Have you ever committed an unforgivable sin against someone who loved you more than she loved herself? Narcissus did and now he's paying the ultimate price. If you are an angst-junkie who doesn't mind visiting a world where depravity is mistaken for love, and obsession is the only hope a man can have against hatred, then Suicide Doll is awaiting you.
The love of an Alpha werewolf isn't likely to live an easy life. Especially, when she was betrayed by him seven years prior. Hatred has a way of making self-destructiveness all too easy for both parties. Katherine is now a different kind of girl whereas Mikhail wants nothing more than everything to be the same. Read about it in Vicious Bliss.
What would you do to keep the man you loved? Would you be like Liana? Obsessive in her love for Laurent, she has played many parts to keep their love alive—victim, slave, seducer, murderer…spider and fly. Which goes to prove not all fairy tales rest in peace...Sleeping Poison.
→ February 23, 2010
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His honeyed voice oozed into Lily. It sought to make her obey. Lily had never suffered the vampiric compulsion until now. Her eyes drooped. She wondered why it was so important for him to meddle in her business. It’s not like he cared about her. He couldn’t. Not and be sleeping with someone else.
→ February 17, 2010
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Ana flowed about Yukio; her movements jarred in their liquidity. He fixed on a point unseen to all except him. Hair hit the floor with whispered protestations. Yukio’s mind flickered with the fear his head would just float away. It felt that insubstantial without the physical weight he had carried for as long as remembered.
→ February 15, 2010
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His hand touched the tangled curls and lifted carefully. The hair remained in place, solid and familiar. It could’ve been any other time he had done this in throes of passion or fits of pique. The only unnerving difference was he had never been able to meet her eye-to-eye while standing. Now that he could he wished for anything else.
→ February 11, 2010
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When I came across the article "21 Designer Workspaces" I found myself wondering where other writers spend the majority of time creating. So my call is for all writers, regardless of genre, to please submit a picture of where you write at cdc@claudiadchristian.com.
→ February 5, 2010
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I’m very happy to announce the release of my short story collection “Fracture” in PDF and Amazon Kindle formats. Two of its short are already here on the site---"Fate" and "Paradise." This collection includes those two titles as well as "Mercy" and "Family." Keeping in vein with all my work, it is dark, angsty, morally ambiguous, and meant to be read with an open mind.
→ February 4, 2010
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Julian’s tendencies didn’t run into sympathy. If prodded, he wouldn’t deny it had little to do with deliberate cruelty. Reason, exquisite in its simplicity, dictated much of Julian’s logic His enjoyment came from the reactions to it. “Whether you’re a Resurrector or just another flea on this planet, you know you’re going to die. Does it really matter how it ends?”
