๐‚๐จ๐ซ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ƒ๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐œ๐ญ๐ข (๐‚๐ƒ): ๐ƒ๐จ๐ง๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐Œ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ข๐ฌ.

โคท ๐‘ช๐’๐’“๐’‘๐’–๐’” ๐‘ซ๐’†๐’๐’Š๐’„๐’•๐’Š โ†’ ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฉ, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜บ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต, ๐˜ค๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต.

A gift is not an obligation. It is not a transaction. It is given freely, without expectation.

This book is my gift.

To my first 2,000 followersโ€”those who have walked with me since the beginning, those who have endured the weight of my long-form works, those who have proven themselves as more than fleeting onlookersโ€”this is for you. A thank-you, bound in ink and blood. Unlike The Red Ledger, there are no restrictions on comments beyond the expectation of human decency. This space is open, but it is not for the faint of heart.

I have always preferred writing long-form contentโ€”novellas, novels, stories that devour you whole. The follower specials were once meant to be simple, brief acknowledgments, but I chose to give you more. Instead of a single 15k-word story, I offer entire novels. This is my way of expressing gratitude, not through grand gestures or empty words, but through the raw honesty of my craft.

If you are new, take your time. Read my other works. See if you can endure them. If you remain, you will understand why this book exists.

But understand this: trust is not freely given. It is earned. This is why I will not be writing follower specials beyond this for some time. I do not write for money. I do not write for clout. I do not write to be treated as a content machine. I write because I choose to share my work, and because I know that for some, these stories are more than just fiction. They are a form of catharsis, of escape, of something deeper.

And so, I give you Corpus Delicti.

โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ โ™› โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€

๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐„๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ž๐œ๐ญ:

โœฆ ๐’๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ญ.
Long-form stories, from novellas to full-length novels, steeped in darkness, desire, and despair.

โœฆ ๐€ ๐๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐จ๐ง ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐Ž๐›๐ฌ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง.
Six or more love interestsโ€”some worship, some ruin, none let go. Fandom, original, or both.

โœฆ ๐„๐ฑ๐ญ๐ซ๐ž๐ฆ๐ž, ๐ž๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ข๐œ๐ข๐ญ ๐ง๐จ๐ง-๐œ๐จ๐ง & ๐ ๐š๐ง๐  ๐ซ๐š๐ฉ๐ž.
No soft edges. No mercy. No illusions of loveโ€”only hunger, power, and control. This is horror.

โœฆ ๐„๐ซ๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐œ ๐‡๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐จ๐ซ.
Lust and terror entwined, a nightmare dressed in ecstasy. You will be devoured.

โœฆ ๐€๐ง ๐„๐ฆ๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐š๐ฅ ๐ƒ๐ž๐ฌ๐œ๐ž๐ง๐ญ.
You will suffer. You will break. You will feel everything.

โœฆ ๐€ ๐’๐ญ๐ซ๐จ๐ง๐ , ๐‚๐š๐ฉ๐š๐›๐ฅ๐ž ๐‘๐ž๐š๐๐ž๐ซ.
Not a passive victim. You endure. You defy. You fightโ€”even when all is lost.

โœฆ ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ซ๐š๐œ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ก๐š๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ.
You will love them. You will hate them. You will never forget them.

โœฆ ๐“๐ซ๐š๐ ๐ž๐๐ฒ, ๐ข๐ง ๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ.
No happy endings. Only inevitability.

This book is not for everyone. It does not beg for approval. It does not ask for understanding. It simply is.

For those who remain, welcome. And thank you.

โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ โ™› โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€

โœฆ ๐“๐š๐  ๐‹๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ ๐‘๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ. The tag list is exclusively reserved for long-time followers I trustโ€”those who have consistently engaged with my long-form works and proven their presence beyond fleeting interest. New readers will not be added. Unlike The Red Ledger, comments are unrestricted except for basic human decency and respect. This is a space for those who understand my contentโ€™s weight. Trust is earned, not given freely.

โ‹…โ”€โ”€โ”€โŠฑเผบโ€ฏโ™ฐโ€ฏเผปโŠฐโ”€โ”€โ”€โ‹…

โœฆ ๐†๐จ๐๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐…๐š๐ข๐ญ๐ก ~ ๐Ÿ๐Š ๐…๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ ๐’๐ฉ๐ž๐œ๐ข๐š๐ฅ โœฆ (๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ“๐Š ๐–๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฌ)

โŸฃ ๐€๐ซ๐œ ๐ˆ โŸข
โŸฃ ๐€๐ซ๐œ ๐ˆ๐ˆ โŸข
โŸฃ ๐€๐ซ๐œ ๐ˆ๐ˆ๐ˆ โŸข
โŸฃ ๐€๐ซ๐œ ๐ˆ๐• โŸข

โ‹…โ”€โ”€โ”€โŠฑเผบโ€ฏโ™ฐโ€ฏเผปโŠฐโ”€โ”€โ”€โ‹…

โœฆ ๐€๐ ๐‡๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ฆ ~ ๐Ÿ๐Š ๐…๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ ๐’๐ฉ๐ž๐œ๐ข๐š๐ฅ โœฆ (๐Ÿ”๐ŸŽ๐Š ๐–๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฌ)

โŸฃ ๐€๐ซ๐œ ๐ˆ โŸข
โŸฃ ๐€๐ซ๐œ ๐ˆ๐ˆ โŸข
โŸฃ ๐€๐ซ๐œ ๐ˆ๐ˆ๐ˆ โŸข
โŸฃ ๐€๐ซ๐œ ๐ˆ๐• โŸข
โŸฃ ๐€๐ซ๐œ ๐• โŸข
โŸฃ ๐€๐ซ๐œ ๐•๐ˆ โŸข