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Crime Fiction Thriller Suspense Romantic Suspense Erotic Romance Dark Romance & Erotica Historical Fiction Humor Fantasy Horror - Country: United Kingdom
- Books: 1
- Profession: Author
- Born: 10 December
- Member Since: Jun 2025
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- Followers: 2
BIOGRAPHY
Is that my real name?
FUCK NO.
Apparently, writing disturbing fiction and sketching gravestones isn’t everyone’s idea of a good time. Who knew?
Some kids played house. I plotted murders. While others doodled flowers and hearts, I was busy sketching dilapidated mansions and bleeding eyes. By the time I hit my teens, I’d already built an entire world of psychological horror, erotic chaos, and morally questionable characters.
My lecturers? Let’s just say they weren’t thrilled. One refused to finish reading my manuscript. Another flat-out refused to look at my... artwork because it gave her “a headache and spiritual unrest.” Honestly? Best feedback I’ve ever received.
I was raised in Cambridge, surrounded by spires and secrets. A city dripping with intellect, old ghosts, and just enough fog to keep things interesting. Graveyards have always been my safe space—the older the stone, the better the story. I sketch them, photograph them, get excited by unreadable dates and eroded angel wings. This is what self-care looks like for me.
I’m obsessed with old manor houses, haunted histories, and Victorian mourning rituals. I love vintage goth fashion (even if I rarely wear it—I’m more hoodie than corset most days). My house is full of thrifted treasures, forgotten relics, and the kind of curious nonsense that makes people pause and say, “Oh... that’s unsettling.”
These days, I channel all that twisted charm into my writing. I craft dark erotic fiction and psychological thrillers that peel back the layers of desire, control, shame, and the shadows we pretend aren’t there. My characters misbehave. My plots don’t hold your hand. If you finish one of my books and feel a little disoriented—good. That’s exactly the point.
When I’m not writing, I’m living an absurd little double life. By day, I run corporate training sessions (yes, seriously). By night, I write stories that would give HR night sweats.
I’m a mother to two pre-teen tornadoes, a bubble bath aficionado, and a wife to a man who often looks at me like he’s one plot twist away from Googling therapists. We share our house with a snake, a yappy little dog, and three black cats—my furry muses who watch me write long into the night as I burn my favourite Oud candles.
I drink far too much salted caramel macchiato, live on pasta, and I have an unhealthy love of weird artisan gins and decadently made amaretto sours. I collect Irregular Choice shoes, Louis Vuitton bags, Haribo sweets, and haunted vibes. My hair color changes weekly. My playlist ranges from Avenged Sevenfold, Sleep Token - “Alkaline" is just *Chef's Kiss* and Disturbed to Tina Turner, Fleetwood Mac, vocal trance, and dirty drum & bass. I game on both PC and Xbox, hunt sea glass and fossils on windswept beaches, and camp under the stars to photograph the night sky with my kids.
I’m a tattooed, pierced, glitter-coated contradiction. A cacophony of oddity and cliché—and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
If you’re here for twisted romance, seductive prose, morally grey characters, and a creator who finds serenity in graveyards and poetry in pain—you’re in the right place.
Stay weird my little loves
Love,
Cass
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