New chapter posted today! Please check it out and let me know your thoughts!
~Iv
Thursday, March 31, 2011
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Chapter Four ~ Intrigued and Obsessed (Part One)
New chapter was posted today! (Intrigued and Obsessed ~ Part One) Hope you enjoy this short yet long in coming chapter. The next half is coming before friday... It focuses a bit more on the "Obsessed" piece. Check it out when you get a chance... Please.
Thursday, March 18, 2010
Chapter Four ~ Sneak Peek (Thought I disappeared, didn't ya?)
Hello Again! Since i have made you wait soooooo long, here is a small sneak peek of the next AFLB Chapter (unbeta'd so forgive any errors)....
MPOV
She isn’t going to show. Fuck Cullen you are an asstard.
I swore if I could kick myself in the nuts, I would have tonight. I leaned my head against the mirrored glass and banged it against it several times, causing the window to shake slightly; cursing myself for a weak fool for the millionth time tonight. She wasn’t going to show. And I, like the pitiful puppy I apparently am, was extremely disappointed over it. Something about her fascinated me, regardless of the fact that she was everything I warned myself against; the exact thing I ran from back home. Deceitful little bitches; thinking that because they were privileged that they could walk all over you; make you feel insignificant.
I arrived early to get my usual “private club spot”. The staff was unsurprised at my presence, even at the early hour of 9 PM, because Friday night had always been my usual night for overindulgence since moving to this generally lifeless town. The club was my typical routine, no matter the day; even if it was merely for a shot before bed or for a bag of my “personal brand of heroine”. It was my sanctuary; a place where I was accepted for who I was at all times. Yet I wanted to be anywhere but here now, because I was a weak fucktard who couldn’t tell his cock to heel and leave that pretty little princess alone. No instead, I told her to come tonight; charged her for working on her car with the “pleasure of her company”. Fuck Me. It was as if I enjoyed blue balls of something, because I highly doubted that little doll would have put out tonight.
They’re all the same, Mase. Selfish, uncaring ice princesses. Ones who please themselves in whatever way and with however they choose; breaking men for their sick twisted sense of amusement.
My stomach churned as thoughts of that twisted whore overwhelmed me, my arms tensing and hands clenching into fists; wanting more than anything to put them through something, or someone. I glanced around for an appropriate victim; someone who deserved my pent up fury… at that moment she came out from the back room and memories of a more recent betrayal flooded into my brain.
Well helloooooo Cassie.
MPOV
She isn’t going to show. Fuck Cullen you are an asstard.
I swore if I could kick myself in the nuts, I would have tonight. I leaned my head against the mirrored glass and banged it against it several times, causing the window to shake slightly; cursing myself for a weak fool for the millionth time tonight. She wasn’t going to show. And I, like the pitiful puppy I apparently am, was extremely disappointed over it. Something about her fascinated me, regardless of the fact that she was everything I warned myself against; the exact thing I ran from back home. Deceitful little bitches; thinking that because they were privileged that they could walk all over you; make you feel insignificant.
I arrived early to get my usual “private club spot”. The staff was unsurprised at my presence, even at the early hour of 9 PM, because Friday night had always been my usual night for overindulgence since moving to this generally lifeless town. The club was my typical routine, no matter the day; even if it was merely for a shot before bed or for a bag of my “personal brand of heroine”. It was my sanctuary; a place where I was accepted for who I was at all times. Yet I wanted to be anywhere but here now, because I was a weak fucktard who couldn’t tell his cock to heel and leave that pretty little princess alone. No instead, I told her to come tonight; charged her for working on her car with the “pleasure of her company”. Fuck Me. It was as if I enjoyed blue balls of something, because I highly doubted that little doll would have put out tonight.
They’re all the same, Mase. Selfish, uncaring ice princesses. Ones who please themselves in whatever way and with however they choose; breaking men for their sick twisted sense of amusement.
My stomach churned as thoughts of that twisted whore overwhelmed me, my arms tensing and hands clenching into fists; wanting more than anything to put them through something, or someone. I glanced around for an appropriate victim; someone who deserved my pent up fury… at that moment she came out from the back room and memories of a more recent betrayal flooded into my brain.
Well helloooooo Cassie.
Monday, December 21, 2009
Reviewer Love
I wanted to take a moment to thank my reviewers for all the encouragement and love they have given me already for A Fine Line Between. It makes me so happy that my writing interests people and it makes me more determined to get updates out sooner. I wanted to take this opportunity to reply to a few of my Chapter 1 & 2 Reviews here, so I can fill my chapters with more juicy Mase and Bella stuff!
I am also a Twitter addict (got an iv drip with an internet connection in my arm - aka a Blackberry). Please feel free to offer comments, reviews, things you would like to see, etc. I'm pretty accomodating and I'll see what I can do to make you happy, as long as it doesn't totally send my storyline off a bridge, lol! Tweet Me!
First, Much love to my betas FireCr0tch and IcarusToSun. I love these two ladies, becuase tehy help me not sound completely illiterate. They also poke me with a sharp stick if i get too lazy with my stories, although they both feel I am neglecting Twisted Twilight by moonlighting on this story. I sorry and I'll make it up to you!
@All my Twisted Twilight Readers ~ I am so glad you ventured into this new story! I love you all and hope this one entertains you as much as A Twisted Twilight Tale. No half-bloods in this one though - unless you want to see them as backdrop human chars. If so, send me a tweet and tell me!
@girlfrakes and MarianneNorthmanCullen~ Oh Cassie will get hers... don't you worry.
@FreezingFire81 ~ I thought about it and completely agree... and have updated Chapters one and Two to change her "pet name" to baby doll.
@MarianneNorthmanCullen ~ Re: Ch 1 ~ Mase saw your review... he started flicking his whip at me.... nothing scarring but damn woman.... you know how to work up a demon :)
@gumibear26 ~ glad you like the story. Yah, Mase is a bit of a mess but I love him uber much! The drinking age across the US is 21, so she is far from legal. However.... he is not exactly a law abiding citizen either... wait and see :). And thank you for the kind review, i really try to make my stories unique in comparison to the "status quo".
And shout out to @Sjar27 ~ Without her gentle nudge via Twitter, this last chapter may not have seen the light of day until January 2010! I told ya, I live for that tweeting stuff! Hope the wait for chapter two was worth it!
I am also a Twitter addict (got an iv drip with an internet connection in my arm - aka a Blackberry). Please feel free to offer comments, reviews, things you would like to see, etc. I'm pretty accomodating and I'll see what I can do to make you happy, as long as it doesn't totally send my storyline off a bridge, lol! Tweet Me!
First, Much love to my betas FireCr0tch and IcarusToSun. I love these two ladies, becuase tehy help me not sound completely illiterate. They also poke me with a sharp stick if i get too lazy with my stories, although they both feel I am neglecting Twisted Twilight by moonlighting on this story. I sorry and I'll make it up to you!
@All my Twisted Twilight Readers ~ I am so glad you ventured into this new story! I love you all and hope this one entertains you as much as A Twisted Twilight Tale. No half-bloods in this one though - unless you want to see them as backdrop human chars. If so, send me a tweet and tell me!
@girlfrakes and MarianneNorthmanCullen~ Oh Cassie will get hers... don't you worry.
@FreezingFire81 ~ I thought about it and completely agree... and have updated Chapters one and Two to change her "pet name" to baby doll.
@MarianneNorthmanCullen ~ Re: Ch 1 ~ Mase saw your review... he started flicking his whip at me.... nothing scarring but damn woman.... you know how to work up a demon :)
@gumibear26 ~ glad you like the story. Yah, Mase is a bit of a mess but I love him uber much! The drinking age across the US is 21, so she is far from legal. However.... he is not exactly a law abiding citizen either... wait and see :). And thank you for the kind review, i really try to make my stories unique in comparison to the "status quo".
And shout out to @Sjar27 ~ Without her gentle nudge via Twitter, this last chapter may not have seen the light of day until January 2010! I told ya, I live for that tweeting stuff! Hope the wait for chapter two was worth it!
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Mase's Bike
As I was writing chapter 2, Mase insisted I post a picture of his "baby". Below is a picture of the 1969 Harley Davidson Sportster XLCH. Chapter 2 is in progress and hopefully will be off to beta stage before the weekend hits.
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Interview with Mase (A.K.A. Edward Anthony Masen Cullen)
It's little old me, starting yet another story in my notebook of fan fiction ideas. With me is Edward Cullen, ready to talk about his part in my new unfolding melodrama.
Ok, let me settle into my recliner here, Edward.
Edward sighs, zips past me to settle into MY chair, and grins devilishly at me. "Edward is dead, love. call me Mase."
Ivy: Bullshit, I am standing here, watching you take over MY chair. You look pretty alive to me.
Mase: we discussed this before, please don't call me that. You don't want to piss me off, do you?
Ivy: (sigh) Fine fine! So where did you get this idea to call yourself Mase? What is wrong with Edward? It's sexy!
Mase: Edward Cullen is dead... I AM Anthony Masen! Damn you woman!
Ivy: Well can you at least give my readers a teeny hint; people love you, after all!
Mase: Fine! Fuck you are stubborn! I had to deal with a lot of shit, so when I moved away, I changed my name, unofficially of course, to Anthony Masen. This way I remain anonymous; no one can find me. Are we clear now? My nickname started in the bar this morning, given to me by this feisty little numer who loves STP. She told me when she first looked at me, she almost reached for her can of Mase; I looked like I was going to eat her, apparently. I could have too, she was smoking hot!
Ivy: So you are still Edward Anthony Masen Cullen, though right?
~~~ Edward jumps up and knocks over my chair ~~~
Ivy: Hey! Be careful with that thing, you evil fucker! I love that chair!
Mase: I am done answering your questions, Ivy. Unless you would like to discuss your pen name and why you don;t just use your real one to write about me...
Ivy: (blushes) Touche Mase. Touche! So will you ever go by Edward in this story? ***growling starts***
~~~Jumps up and runs out of the room before he can catch me~~~
Ok, let me settle into my recliner here, Edward.
Edward sighs, zips past me to settle into MY chair, and grins devilishly at me. "Edward is dead, love. call me Mase."
Ivy: Bullshit, I am standing here, watching you take over MY chair. You look pretty alive to me.
Mase: we discussed this before, please don't call me that. You don't want to piss me off, do you?
Ivy: (sigh) Fine fine! So where did you get this idea to call yourself Mase? What is wrong with Edward? It's sexy!
Mase: Edward Cullen is dead... I AM Anthony Masen! Damn you woman!
Ivy: Well can you at least give my readers a teeny hint; people love you, after all!
Mase: Fine! Fuck you are stubborn! I had to deal with a lot of shit, so when I moved away, I changed my name, unofficially of course, to Anthony Masen. This way I remain anonymous; no one can find me. Are we clear now? My nickname started in the bar this morning, given to me by this feisty little numer who loves STP. She told me when she first looked at me, she almost reached for her can of Mase; I looked like I was going to eat her, apparently. I could have too, she was smoking hot!
Ivy: So you are still Edward Anthony Masen Cullen, though right?
~~~ Edward jumps up and knocks over my chair ~~~
Ivy: Hey! Be careful with that thing, you evil fucker! I love that chair!
Mase: I am done answering your questions, Ivy. Unless you would like to discuss your pen name and why you don;t just use your real one to write about me...
Ivy: (blushes) Touche Mase. Touche! So will you ever go by Edward in this story? ***growling starts***
~~~Jumps up and runs out of the room before he can catch me~~~
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