Good News and Bad News

I have good news and bad news

I’ll start with the bad news. The bad news is that the Masochists project has been canceled, meaning the Masochists book itself is canceled.

Don’t panic!

Here’s the good news.
The story still exists. I’ll be adding it to Undead Winter and expanding the story as it was originally planned. So… if you already own Undead Winter, then you’ll get the new edition of Undead Winter once it releases (I’ll post updates here of course) at the price you paid for Undead Winter. (The price will go up once the new edition comes out) So… you won’t have to purchase a new book, you’ll already have it!

Here’s more good news.

This means the story will be released sooner than anticipated and Undead Winter will be available in print.

The Masochists website will just change domains to Undead Winter and some altercations will be made.

If you won a Masochists contest (the off a friend contest) your winnings still stand! You will just be in Undead Winter instead.

I listened to my readers and the experts in the industry and the popular vote was to just expand Undead Winter and make it easier on everyone. (It’s easier on me too)

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Masochists Teaser – Danny Ruiz

The bloody tear trailed down her sunken in skin and I just eyed her warily. She had that look about her – I remembered it from when I was a child and I knew then… I knew she was up to no good.

“Sara? What are you planning in that tiny little fucked up brain of yours?”

She giggled hysterically and wiped the single tear, smearing red across her cheek instead.

“You’re calling me fucked up big brother?”

Sara twirled her brown hair around her slender fingers and continued eyeing me hungrily. I took a reflexive step back without thinking. She tilted her head and watched me now like a hungry animal. I did it, I instinctively showed fear and now she was out for blood.

“You stupid little cunt!” I hissed through my clenched teeth and slouched over now – the animal instincts taking over. I still didn’t know what she was planning to do but I knew that look – I remembered it when she took our sisters doll at the age of seven and ripped the head off, burning it in the fireplace, as revenge for accidentally being tripped.

That was then.

She was seven years old and still held a conscience. Now? Now she was a raging animal with not a drop of conscience in her ignorant little brain.

“Doctor Ruiz. Paging Doctor Ruiz,” she said, continuing to giggle like a lunatic.

You didn’t need a conscience to know that this was a really fucked up situation. She ran the tip of her finger down her collarbone and her chest slowly. Was she seriously trying to tease me?

“What do you want Sara?”

She leaned back against the raven black granite countertop, letting her chest protrude out. I saw one of the humans from the corner of my eye hesitate as he wiped down the windows. It was a fraction of a second, but I noticed his hesitation. I would take care of him later. Right now, I couldn’t afford any distractions.

“Donny – get the fuck out,” I said calmly, without taking my eyes off Sara. It took only seconds for him to dash out of the room. Good boy

“I’m not asking again, Sara. What do you want?”

“I was going to see if you want to be partners, but you hurt my feelings.” Her bottom lip stuck out as she pouted and batted her eyelashes at me. The effect was startling over her deep blood red eyes.

 

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Off a Friend Contest 2013!

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Nominate a friend or loved one to be off’d in Masochists!

By nominating a friend or loved one you both agree that their full name can be used in the novel, Masochists.

3 winners will be chosen.

What you win! Winner’s nomination will be used and killed off in the book, Masochists.
Winner will receive a signed certificate with their new character depiction
Winner and nominee will also receive a signed copy of Masochists!

Winners will be announced October 1st!

 

**DISCLAIMER** We are not responsible for any hard feelings or pissed off friends or family that get killed off in Masochists. It’s a work of fiction and if you or someone you love doesn’t have a sense of humor, it’s not our fault. Happy killing!