Transgressive Erotic Fiction: Are you brave enough to cross the line?

10354602_599980990114612_6532693464160726711_n~~When you listen, really listen, hold your breath, stop everything, stop sound, stop the air sloughing in and out of your lungs, stop the sweat and the spit and piss and the cum, and hear your heart, listen to the sound of it breaking, splintering, and know it’s the end of the line. Then, only then do you understand damnation and everlasting hell on earth.~~Good Boy Bad

There are brave souls taking a chance on my standalone transgressive gay literary fiction on Kindle Unlimited. Thank you.

It started with Tank in The Wrong Side of Right. Tank released Tony’s demons, released his own, but they followed him to the flatpan ot tithing and fickle reward and punishment. They led him to a boy lost to the sins of redemption. In Good Boy Bad, they led to a box in a hole in the ground.

Now Tank has purpose. He has everything he needs. In the solitude of a sere landscape he’ll bury those demons once and for all. Tank burns his soul, burns rubber, burns with hate. The trail runs hot in the desert heat and desert emptiness. And standing between him and vengeance is a small town sheriff. Seb comes from a family of straight shooters. Seb is about to be bent…

Coming soon: Too Tough for Love.

Are you brave enough to cross the line?

#FreeKindleUnlimited #Erotica #Gay

The Wrong Side of Right:
Good Boy Bad:


About Nya Rawlyns

Crossing boundaries, taking no prisoners. Write what’s in your soul. It’s the bass beat, the heartbeat, the lyrics rude and true. Nya Rawlyns is the pseudonym of a writer who cut her teeth on sports-themed romantic comedy and historical romances before finding her true calling in the wilderness areas she has visited but calls “home” in that place that counts the most: the heart. She has lived in the country and on a sailboat on the Chesapeake Bay, earned more than 1000 miles in competitive trail and endurance racing, taught Political Science to unwilling freshmen, and found an avocation in materials science. When she isn’t tending to her garden or the horses, the cats, or two pervert parakeets, she can be found day dreaming and listening to the voices in her head.
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