Creator of steamy and haunting paranormal romance novels featuring monsters. Explore my manga/webtoons available on Webtoon, Tapas, and Globalcomix! 💜
www.dollynightmare.com
ABOUT ME: I am a writer who often finds solace in the realms of my imagination rather than the everyday world. My passion lies in crafting dark fantasy romances, filled with intricate plots and steamy/spicy moments. As a dedicated reader, I occasionally share my thoughts on books through reviews on my social media platforms. 🖤
As a versatile writer, I explore a variety of genres including dark fantasy, fantasy romance, science fiction, monster romance, slasher romance, paranormal romance, and horror romance, among others. My works also embrace themes of body positivity, LGBTQ+ representation, polyamorous relationships, pregnancy, and much more!
CONTENT MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR ALL AUDIENCES! 18+! CHECK MY WEBSITE FOR TROPES/CWS!
WEBSITE: https://www.dollynightmare.com
LINKTREE: https://linktr.ee/dollynightmare
NOVELS
TAMING BEASTS
A delicious dark fantasy series about mages, dragons, orcs, and humans in medieval times. Uncover secrets each land holds alongside their royalty. Read about heated passion, lust & affairs, betrayals, wars, and more.
Visions of Dragons 1: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B086S1H2KV
Whispers of Dragons 2: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BB9C2Y9Y
Silence of Dragons 3: 2025 RELEASE
WATER BRIDES
Uncover layers of unspeakable horrors with erotic tales of sirens and sea creatures in this dark fantasy series. Find out just how dark the seas are in Water Brides.
The Siren’s Mistress: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B67H63JD
The Ocean’s Star: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B9ZSNVY7
WEBTOONS/MANGA
I am the writer/script writer to the works below! Can also read on Webtoon & Tapas. Patreon and Globalcomix has NSFW!
A Troll’s Hunger (Manga): https://globalcomix.com/c/a-troll-s-hunger-
The Siren’s Mistress (Webtoon): https://globalcomix.com/c/the-siren-s-mistress-
Visions of Dragons (Webtoon): https://globalcomix.com/c/visions-of-dragons
The richest family in the Westlands is experimenting with powerful creatures born from the water and their current trial is with none other than a Sea Devil, a dangerous nocturnal species similar to that of a siren, who they held captive for many years.
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The man she once loved has vanished, replaced by something unrecognizable.
Pagan's life was unremarkable until she fell for the alluring bad boy, Memphis, after relocating to Sandusky, Ohio. Convinced she could mend his troubled soul, their romance blossomed, leading them to move in together.
However, she soon realizes that the damaged man she adores is irreparable, and he is determined to drag her down with him. Trapped in a cycle of abuse while striving to complete her college education, her optimism begins to fade, and her life becomes increasingly monotonous—until a startling transformation occurs in Memphis.
With a hollow gaze, her existence with him shifts dramatically to one of unexpected tranquility. The physical violence ceases, the shouting and psychological torment vanish, he stops drinking, and he begins to act in ways that seem right.
Pagan understands that this is not the Memphis she once knew, yet she finds herself inexplicably drawn to this shell of a man, even as she suspects a monstrous entity lurks within. Determined to uncover the truth of his transformation, she must tread carefully, grappling with a profound question: Can a monster truly experience love and emotion?
“She’s right.” A voice pops up from the other side. Marcus is leaning against a barrel with a cigarette between his fingers. At first, he stares out at the ocean before shifting his gaze toward us and starts walking in my direction. As he closes the distance between us, he blows smoke at me, making me crinkle my nose.
I’m surprised he’s speaking. But I suppose the commotion and the smell of death can awaken even the beast from his slumbering days on the ship. His dark hair, which spirals to his shoulders in waves, shines brilliantly in the sun. His light blue eyes pierce into my very soul, stealing my breath even in the most miserable of conditions.
With just three words, Marcus draws my attention like he does of many others, waiting for more words to spill from his mouth as if he is the one in charge.
He sure presents himself as the leader here.
He doesn’t look away from me, and neither do I as he walks around the group before his eyes slip briefly over the others and then lastly over the body.
“Guns are unique to the West. As fast as my knowledge goes, only Eversly has made such an invention.” He puffs on his cigarette, deep in thought, his legs stepping over Charlie, not afraid to get a little blood on his boots, unlike me. “It’s too bad the boy didn’t have one and sat too close to the sea at night.”
This man has spilled more blood than tears in his years as an ex-con, and you can tell from his hardened face while dealing with this situation. Still, he disrespects the ‘burial’ which earns him more than a look from Wilder, but nothing is said about it. If it were anyone else, maybe…
Not anyone knows this but me, but we are currently standing here in this situation only because of him and his map, but that is a story for another time.
He and I also have something of a history, an odd one at that.
He walks around us once more, and my eyes are drawn to his hips where a gun hangs off his belt, and his other hand slides along the leather strap.
He’s…he’s so fuckable.
