The woman of my dreams wishes on feathers and loves me deeper than any ocean. She might whisper in the dark I helped piece her pack together, but the truth is, she saved me. Long before we ever met, fate tied a red thread between us. The harder I pulled, the closer Charlotte came.
Years of longing, hoping, and loving a man I never thought would love me in return have come down to this. A dress, a ring, and a perfectly imperfect future before us. All along, I’d been searching for feathers, when I had my wings the entire time. And his name was Hawk.
Hey, I’m Kylie! Stories, especially fantasies have always pulled at my heart. The lore, the legends, the myths all call to me. They give me ideas that leave me yearning to create worlds and characters that feel real and raw. William Blake said, “My business is too create,” and so is mine.