My latest Smut is up on my ScribbleHub and AO3.
It`s got mechs in it :3

www.scribblehub.com/series/15878...
archiveofourown.org/works/653581...

If you`re into spicy pseudo-incest then can I recommend Sister Complex by me on AO3? It`s short but smutty.

archiveofourown.org/works/65118697

Emryk wondered, for the first time in his life, what it would feel like to save a life. To go against the narrative he had constructed for himself and do something he hadn`t done in years.

Care...

www.scribblehub.com/read/1572492...

My latest book in progress, Two of a Kind, is currently up on my Scribble Hub, it has two acts available so far with a 3rd and possible 4th on the way.

www.scribblehub.com/series/15724...

I got myself an AO3 account:
archiveofourown.org/users/Prince...

“So it is an alliance you desire then? I could be agreeable to that. Traditionally I would suggest a marriage; an heir of both sides is a strong symbol of unity. But I don`t think that course of action is in the cards for us.”, the princess commented looking the warlord up and down.
1 of 2

He ripped the sheet off dramatically and Grey`s expression warped into a mixture of fascination and confusion. Before her stood a four legged creature, its limbs and overall torso held together with thick stitching and staples.
1 of 3 - The Last Necromancer

She moves away from me, “Why would I care about what you want?” She tries to appear brave but I can see straight through her. She is afraid of me now, so quickly I can feel the tables turning. I rise to my feet and look at her through messy curls my eyes piercing right through her.
Strange New World

The air inside the tent was thick with uncertainty. Two heads of mighty clans stood in this great canvas structure. For years tension had built between them and finally they had come to an impasse.
1 of 2 - The Princess and the Warlord

Willow looked at Grey from underneath her shoulder length dirty blonde hair giving a slightly fang toothed smile. She wore a dress made from the Goblins signature woven mushroom fibres that only they really knew how to make.
1 of 3 - The Last Necromancer

I lower my arm and open her mouth letting my blood drip down onto her tongue. A twitch comes from her arm as if the drop is giving her life. Another drop and she twitches again. A third drop and she jolts back to consciousness grabbing my wrist and drinking from it desperately.
-Strange New World

Grey was under no illusions that her sickly nature made her incapable of most things but there was one thing she knew she could do. She had always been a curious child growing up investigating anything and everything that caught her eye.
1 of 3

Everything goes black. It`s just for a moment. One second I am in the clutches of the ruthless Alice and the next I am on top of her, my teeth sunk deep into her soft supple neck. I`m biting down hard, coldly tasting her blood, enjoying the sweet taste of her life force. +Strange New World Chapter 1