Monday, May 01, 2017

Now the fun begins.....

The long wait has finally come to an end. I know the last year has been hectic and I love and appreciate all the love and support you have given me. There's nothing so frightening than writing something and have it judged by the masses. lol. I hope you enjoy this trip in darkness of my mind. And you'd better be or you may wind up in another novel... Just kidding. Enjoy and Happy Reading

Sunday, April 30, 2017

The Moment We've all been waiting is HERE!

Just got the email I've been waiting for... and Oh snap y'all it's about to go down!!! 


Twisted will be released tomorrow!!! :)

Oh snap what you gonna do about it?

 I asked you before and I'll ask again... Are you ready? 

This is not a steamy romance Twisted is a head trip.




 Buckle up folks... 


It's about to get.... Twisted!!!


Twisted by Raven Starr coming soon from Wings epress

Wednesday, February 08, 2017

Cover Reveal.. Twisted is HERE!

Fest your eyes on this! Say hello to Krista Evans. Come meet her within the pages of Twisted...if you dare. Just make sure you don't get on her bad side.

Twisted coming soon May/June 2017

Tuesday, February 07, 2017

It's coming..............

Are you ready? It's coming.........the cover reveal for Twisted.... is coming.....

Tuesday, January 24, 2017

Teaser Tuesday......


Teaser from Twisted by Raven Starr coming soon from Wings E-press 2017...

Brett shook his head nervously looking around. “I’m sorry, Kris, I can’t explain it. I don’t know what happened. I was waiting for you in our secret spot then your sister came,” he shrugged his shoulders. “It just happened.”
“It just happened? You just happened to kiss my sister? You just happened to break up with me and date my sister? It just happened?”
Brett glanced down the hallway, stiffened his back and changed his tone.
“Ha! Are you begging now? How pathetic. You think I really wanted to be with you? I just wanted to sleep with you. I mean get real, Krista, look at me then look at you.” His laugh cut through her heart.
“Brett?” Mara cooed slinking up beside him to wrap her arm around his waist. “What’s going on?”
“Nothing babe, it’s cool.” He kissed the top of Mara’s head then mouthed the words ‘I’m sorry’ before Krista ran off down the hallway with a bevy of laughter echoing behind her.
“Kris? Krista?” Kim leaned over to tap her friend’s shoulder. “Are you alright, sweetie?”
“Yeah, yeah, sure. I’m sorry I had a brain fart, I guess. Getting old and senile, huh?” Krista giggled.
A wide grin spread across Kim’s face. “No way. You’re the smartest person I know.”
Krista shook her head. “Now we both know that’s not true, Kim but thanks for the vote of confidence.”
Kim leaned over and whispered, “Come on, Kris, I’m always on your side, remember best friends don’t ask where to bury the body, they just bring a shovel.”
Krista leaned back to examine Kim’s face. Did she really say that?
Suddenly, Kim slapped the table and broke out with a joyous laughter that made the other patrons turn to stare in their direction. “You looked at me like I’m crazy, Kris. Oh wow, I got you. You’re crazy. I know you wouldn’t hurt anybody, but sometimes I think everybody thinks about it at least once. Do you, Kris?”
The question caught her off caught. “Do I what?”
“Think about it? You know…killing someone.”
“Oh, my God, no, Kim. Your talking crazy bullshit, right now. I really don’t like this at all.”
 Kim picked up her drink and took a big sip.
Krista relaxed her shoulders. “Kim, I’ve known you a long time and I’ll be honest, you scare the shit outta me sometimes.”
Kim shrugged. “You don’t know what it’s like, Kris. Being second, in the shadow all the time. It gets lonely and sometimes,” she shrugged her shoulders once more. “Sometimes you wonder if someone wasn’t in your way, if your life could be different if they were dead.”
Krista stared at her friend fighting to look of panic on her face. You know what this means, don’t you?
“Well,” Krista rose to her feet and gathered her things. She put down a twenty-dollar bill for Doreen. “Listen,” she leaned down and kissed her cheek. “Don’t worry about all the other people, it’s their loss. You’re a great person. Someone that…means a lot to me. Call me sometime and we’ll hang, okay?”
Kim perked up. “Yes, I will. Cool, thanks Kris.”
“Anytime.” Krista patted Kim on her shoulder as she left the CafĂ©.
You know what this means, don’t you? You know what needs to be done, right?
Krista ducked inside her car and drove away.
Listen to me. You’re not listening.
“I am listening.” Krista snapped.
Then you know what needs to happen.
“Yes.”
Tell me.
“Kim has to die.” Krista whispered.
Exactly. See I love this game. There’s so many ways to play but first Brett.
Brett humiliated her, left her for Mara, crimes punishable by death. Unlike the easy idea for Aunt Mary’s car accident, Brett’s demise must be painful. It must eat away at him and make him understand his hateful, selfish ways.
Eat at him. The words rang out again.
Yes, I think I have an idea for you. It’ll hurt more than anyone will ever know. And he will pay.
 Krista turned up the volume on the stereo trying to drown out the laughter in her head. But it was there…it was always there. Tick-tock, Brett. Tick fucking tock.




Monday, January 23, 2017

Oooh I'm feelin a bit.....

I'm thinking about droppin a teaser of Twisted...on all my pages.. Are you ready? I'm ready??




Ohhh......

Tuesday, January 17, 2017

RED HOT!!! Snippet from Twisted by Raven Starr.. Racy and HOT HOT HOT.. You have been WARNED..

“Damn it,” she squealed, reeling back ripping out the invader in the meaty part of her hand. Blood gushed down her fingertips coating her digits in a warm crimson blanket.
Krista stared at the broach brooch, tenderly she picked it up to read the inscription. To Mara, you’re the daughter I never had. All the best wishes, my shining star. Love always, Aunt Mary.
 Hypnotized by the words, she read them again and again then in a fit of rage she threw the broach brooch against the wall. It broke into pieces. Krista’s breathe became haggard, she strode over to the remains of the jewelry and stared at it in an almost grieving way. Several moments passed before Krista bent to pick up the pieces and tossed them into the trash can.
Back in front of the mirror, Krista looked down at her bloody hand to watch the claret.
Absently blinded by the growing void within her, she wiped two single lines of blood down her face. A sinister grin pulled her face in an odd way. With every pulse of her heart it pumped the gore from her wound.  Liberating, isn’t it?  
Krista noticed a slight tingle caressing the tip of her nub like invisible fingers. She shivered as she slipped her bloody hand into her lacy gray panties to touch herself enjoying the spread of the warm warm sensation filling her. She gyrated her waist against as unembarrassed moans floated through the room as she reached climax. Breathless her eyes locked on her own reflection as she nibbled on her bottom lip.
Krista shook her head then yanked her hand from her underwear and stepped back in horror. “What the hell am I doing?”
Was it good for you?  A loud perverse laughter filled her head. Krista covered her ears. “Stop it. Stop it. Stop it.”
Krista stripped off her panties, turned from the mirror and ran to the bathroom to shower. She watched the red tinted water wash away and swirl down the drain.
Just relax and listen to me.
 “I’m fuckin crazy.” Krista closed her eyes trying to shut off the annoying voice in her head. “Am I losing my mind?”
Maybe your just now coming to terms with exactly who you are. Have you ever considered that?
Krista turned off the shower and went to bed without drying her wet skin. “I’m not crazy. I’m not crazy. I’m not crazy,” she chanted.
Are you done?
“What?” Krista lifted her head to glance around the room. She was alone. “Oh shit, I am crazy, huh?”
Who said you’re crazy? I never said that, did I?
“Well no, but I figure if I’m hearing voices and talking to myself it kinda qualifies.”
So, what if you are? I think it’s a good thing. Plus, it’s not just some regular voice in your head, it’s your voice, so technically I’m your conscience and you’re not crazy or you can admit you’re a little tapped and we can start the game.
Krista shook her head. “Game? What game?”
The killing game, of course. It’s a fun game and I’ve been waiting to play. Let’s play, okay? You and me. Me and you.
“A game.” Krista whispered. “I like games.”
“I like them too. You wanna play this game?
“Let’s play.”
Good, now turn off the light and go back to sleep. We have so many plans to make.
Krista obeyed the voice by turning off the light then pulled the blanket up on her chest. “What are the rules?”
Who said anything about rules. Go to sleep.
“Okay.”  Krista blinked several times then held up her once shaking hands, even in the darkness of her room she saw how steady her hands were. “Strong hands.”

Steady hands.

Monday, January 16, 2017

Hey just check back here tomorrow I'll be droppin a snippet from the new and improved thriller killer I call, "Twisted" lol Have a great Monday and I'll see you tomorrow. If your not afraid that is........