Coming Close

Hello to all of you. I think you have noticed that my platform aesthetic is changing. I am coming closer to what I want it to be.

I want it easier to see what you want and what you enjoy. Those of you who like my poetry will get that. There will be two forms of it. One Title E.P. stands for Erotic Poetry and the other will be Poetry. Why the separation? There are those who to not favor erotic kind of poetry. Both are powerful forms, but some just do not favor it.

That being said my stories are still going to cater to the adult form with the rating with the title. Every post will have a rating and when it gets explicit it will have the rating the coincides with it.

I have been hinting for a while that I have a surprise for all of you. Here it. I have started a mail club for writers and poets. You may wonder why I would start this and why can’t I just post everything online. I wanted to do something that would bring me closer to you and give you a smile to receive something in the mail from me.

What you will receive is a letter from me, A short story that will go with the theme of the month, two prompt cards. Each specifically geared towards what you lean towards in writing and stickers. I post the update of where you can sign up for this.

The club is called H.F. Post Society

I remember having a pen pal when I was young and I was excited to receive those letters. I want you to get excited to receive a letter from me.

Please bear with me as I work on this platform. Till the next we meet keep stoking those fires. Fia Naturie.

It’s Me Fia. With Updates of What’s Going On

Good day to you all. I have been debating whether to post this picture of myself here or not. But if you follow me on Instagram, you have already seen it.

I wanted to give you all an update on what I am up to and why I had taken down the other short stories.

Let’s start with this. I will be publishing a book shortly and I will do the cover reveal soon. It is an adult romance with explicit sexual scenes. It has four different points of view and is an easy read.

After I publish that I will do a series of Novellas. I tend to write short stories here and not get into too much description. In this Novella, I will be descriptive enough that it is not nauseating.

I have also decided to that when I create my newsletters that I will be setting out call for beta readers. You will be the first to see what I am working on, and it will be in the genre that you prefer.

I will not change the things that I write because that is what I like to read.

Finally, My Goodbye My lover vampire romance is going to start to venture into a dark space. I wanted everyone to see the two main characters in a way that is relatable and funny. It already has steamy scenes, but it will go darker in a sexual nature. I do not write rape scenes. No worries there but if you are preferable a vanilla person, I will let you know when the sex starts to change in color.

That is all the updates so far. I am pretty sure there will be more. Until next we meet. Keep the Fires Burning. Fia xoxo

Hi it’s Fia’s thoughts.

How do you like the cover of our group?

(Hello, my fire starters. I hope all of you are having a wonderful day. Below you will read a thought that came to me when someone asked me to write something that is non-fiction, more grounded in reality.)

When I came up with the name fire starters, I wanted everyone to feel that they are the spark from the match that is struck. We writers, readers, critics, and creatives are sparks that bring the fire to life.

They say we are a group of escapist if we do not consume the information given to us by the news, keep in the know at all times or build our knowledge to succeed. For some reason people fail to realize that not everyone can handle realism twenty-four hours of the day seven days a week. I do agree we should build our knowledge but there is a time be free, to let our minds drift and create.

Whom ever came up with the phrase “Adulting is hard” is correct, but we all must do it. You know what’s harder? To play as a child would, for the sheer enjoyment of it. To release the pressure of being in the know.

This is just my thoughts on things. My creative outlet is writing and even though it is on the riskier side at times, if you can see the joy in my eyes in what I’ve created. You would understand that a little escapism is not so bad.

Until next thoughts, this fia saying strike your match and let it burn.

Meeting Maxon (part of chapter 4) Adult content

What have I gotten myself into? I mated a demon alpha wolf shifter.

“What is wrong?”

“Why so you ask?”

He sighed before responding. “You have been pacing back and forth since my parents left. I assure you that you are safe.”

“You assure me? I am a vampire and not the strongest kind either and your telling me that I will be safe.”

“Yes. I have a question for you.”

I stopped pacing wondering where this was going.

“Okay.”

“How did you become this? Not a blood drinker but lypha–”

“Lymphatic. Not sure really how our true origins came into being, but some speculated that we were the first to be created but was a disappointment to our creator because we were so close related to humans than the vampires now.”

“I don’t understand.”

“I can walk in the light. I can eat food and digest it. We are born not turned.”

“Oh, so you’re a genetic abnormality in your species.”

I don’t know if I should be insulted or just go with his thinking.

“So, we can have pups?”

“Hugh?”

“Pups, children.”

“You want children?”

“Yes. I want at least four. Two of each.”

“Four? Is there any way out of this mating?”

I think I pushed too far.

“You chose me, Leann and I accepted.”

“Yeah, why? You’re not sore on the eyes and yet you’re not mated. What’s wrong with you demon?”

He stood and walked to the fire. One moment I didn’t think that he was going to answer me, but he did.

“I am not attracted to wolf shifters.”

“Excuse me?”

“I cannot rut another of my kind. It doesn’t work. I tried many times.”

“Well maybe the female kind is not your thing I heard that could happen.”

He rounded on me with anger in his eyes. “It is not that. I did attempt it and it’s not it. You are the only female I have ever responded to physically. It was like something broke and my body responded to the call.

Well damn. He was not letting me go. I needed space. I went to go to the bedroom, and I heard him following.

“Why are you following me?”

“Are you not in need of me. My body is wound tight with need for you.”

“Now?”

“Yes mate.”

My body was reacting, but it was fear response. My nails elongated and my fangs began to come down.

“Maxon, I need space. I’m not a wolf shifter. I need time to think and process all of this.”

“I am confused. Your eyes have bled to a pink hue, your nipples have hardened, nails have elongated and your smell–”

“Oh no, no. You cannot be saying you already have connected to me.”

“Yes, we are bonded. Do you not feel my need?”

I didn’t want to try and find out.

“Please just give me space.” I ran into the bedroom and closed the door.

Why me? I looked at the mirror across the room. He was right my eyes have bled to another color.

So, fire starters this is not the end of this blog. I need to know if you want this to continue as single blog post or do you want to have chapters to read.

Reaching out to

Hello,

I hope you noticed that I am changing my site again. I do apologize for this but the last site was not doing it for me. Now that I am back in control I want to know if you like the idea of me posting my stories this way. Or would you prefer that I submit individual blogs continuing the story? I really want you to enjoy the Fia experience. Please let me know.