Dear Wild Ones,
Recently, someone asked me why I started this journey—why I chose to write Moonborn, and what inspired me to pour my soul into these stories.
The truth is simple: I was looking for a story I couldn’t find.
I wanted a world where love wasn’t caged by convention.
Where power didn’t isolate, but connected.
Where a woman could be too much—too soft, too sexual, too sacred—and be worshiped more for it, not less.
I longed for stories where polyamory wasn’t a plot twist or a taboo—it was truth. I craved passion that was both messy and holy. Intimacy that was wild and reverent. Bonds that didn’t demand shrinking or silence, but full-bodied truth.
Moonborn: The Awakening began as a whisper in my bones—an ache to carve out a space for those of us who’ve never quite fit the mold, because we were never meant to.
It’s for the wild-hearted. The soul-deep lovers. The ones still learning how to come home to themselves. It’s for those who carry both fury and tenderness in their blood.
For those who love deeply, unapologetically, more.
This isn’t just a fantasy. It’s a reclamation. It’s a reminder that sacredness and sensuality were never meant to be separate.
And now—here’s your first glimpse of Seren, your Moonborn heroine. She’s fierce. She’s flawed. She’s full of fire and feeling and fight. She’s the beginning of a story that, in many ways, began with you.
Thank you for walking beside me—through the shadows, the heat, the howl of it all. You’re the reason I started writing. You’re the reason I won’t stop.
With love, fire, and a little bit of fang,
