🧟♂️💘 Calling All Monsterfuckers, Undead Lovers, and Fans of Morally Dubious Romance 💘🧟♀️
I wrote a queer horror-romance where the main love interest is 👀 a zombie. The whole “shouldn’t be hot but somehow IS” package. It's like Twilight but better. Think Warm Bodies except the love interest isn't 100% recovered before the first kiss.
If that sentence awakened something in you: welcome home.
➡️ Post-apocalyptic rotcore aesthetic
➡️ A human survivor with too much trauma and not enough self-preservation
➡️ A zombie who should be a monster but keeps choosing this one human anyway
➡️ Hunger, tenderness, and the blurred line between them
➡️ Slow-burn “I shouldn’t want you” tension + feral devotion
• “this creature could kill me but won’t” energy
• lovers who are dangerous in different ways
• horror romance with actual teeth
• emotional damage AND physical carnage
• intimacy that skirts the edge of monstrous
Then yeah… this book is for you specifically.
Humanity is collapsing under the undead plague—but survival gets complicated when a lone scavenger forms an impossible bond with a zombie who remembers just enough to care. Together they navigate ruined cities, hostile survivors, and the thin line between love and instinct.
Because sometimes the monster is the only one who shows up for you.
Did I mention this book is ✨Spicy✨?
And... The first four chapters are already available on Spotify and YouTube as an audiobook, just search "Fevered Instincts Quill Gray".
Reblog and I’ll send your future undead spouse a polite invitation to haunt you.