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In this satirical romance novella, a young woman named Rosemary Demore falls in love with her sexy boss, Chad. She’s determined to make him hers, one way or another! Will she succeed?
AUTHOR’S COMMENTARY: I’ve mentioned this before…somewhere…but I got my professional start by ghostwriting smutty romance stories. More specifically, gay shifter novels. The ones where the characters turn into various creatures, but don’t smash until they’re in human form? Yeah, those kinds of books. If I’m being honest, I hated the experience. There was a very specific list of tropes I had to tick the boxes of, and it just resulted in a very boring, generic story. And the editor was VERY insistent that I tick several of those boxes, lest I didn’t get paid. This was before the days of AI-generated content, so people ACTUALLY sat down and wasted their valuable time writing the same goddamn story 50,000 times. Fucking sad existence, man. So, I got myself fired by writing a chapter for a project in which the two lovebirds are verbally shitting all over people who create art for money rather than love and passion. Absolutely no regrets, and the memories of that time in my life inspired me to write this story. Cope by making fun, basically. Check out my shitpost, y’all.
Format: Paperback
Print Length: 90 pages
PERSONALIZATION IS FREE!!
In this satirical romance novella, a young woman named Rosemary Demore falls in love with her sexy boss, Chad. She’s determined to make him hers, one way or another! Will she succeed?
AUTHOR’S COMMENTARY: I’ve mentioned this before…somewhere…but I got my professional start by ghostwriting smutty romance stories. More specifically, gay shifter novels. The ones where the characters turn into various creatures, but don’t smash until they’re in human form? Yeah, those kinds of books. If I’m being honest, I hated the experience. There was a very specific list of tropes I had to tick the boxes of, and it just resulted in a very boring, generic story. And the editor was VERY insistent that I tick several of those boxes, lest I didn’t get paid. This was before the days of AI-generated content, so people ACTUALLY sat down and wasted their valuable time writing the same goddamn story 50,000 times. Fucking sad existence, man. So, I got myself fired by writing a chapter for a project in which the two lovebirds are verbally shitting all over people who create art for money rather than love and passion. Absolutely no regrets, and the memories of that time in my life inspired me to write this story. Cope by making fun, basically. Check out my shitpost, y’all.
Format: Paperback
Print Length: 90 pages
PERSONALIZATION IS FREE!!