Latest Release – Obsidian Quill

Are you ready to embark on a dark and thrilling adventure that will leave you breathless and craving more?

“Obsidian Quill,” part of the gripping Tales of the Broken Veil collection, is the perfect short story to satisfy your craving for suspense and fantasy.

She asked for help.
He answered her call.
Just not in the way she expected.


Sarah, a struggling writer craving inspiration, stumbles upon ‘Obsidian Quill,’ blissfully ignorant of the power shrouded within its walls.

But as she spills her soul onto the crisp pages of a leather-bound notebook, an ancient curse stirs. One she must fight, to survive. With her sanity teetering on the brink, Sarah races against time to reshape her tale and escape the clutches of what might become her final masterpiece.

Obsidian Quill is part of the Tales of the Broken Veil short story collection, a series of tales that can be enjoyed in any order, and in under half an hour. This story is crafted with UK English spellings, punctuation, and grammar.

Grab your copy of “Obsidian Quill” today and let yourself be drawn into a world where every word counts, and the stakes are higher than ever. Your next great read is just a click away.

Please note, due to the short nature of this story, only digital versions are available. I’m working on a combined print novel for the series in the background. Enjoy!

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