Hello Again :)

To anyone who is still here, first of all, I love you. You're a fucking trooper. If I may be so bold, I'd like to update you on where I've been and what I'm doing now! It's been a while, but Lynk is back baby. First of all, what I'm doing:

My website, Lynk Writes.
My Wattpad.

Here you can find my original fiction. Please do check it out, if you're interested. I know maybe only a few of you are left here, if that, but if one or two of you can take a look at least at my novel, or at the stories on my website, I would love you forever.

I stopped writing after 2013. I won't go into why, but just know I stopped between 2013-2018, and when I started again, it was rougher around the edges than it was in 2013. But I've been writing ever since, and I'm finally ready to share my works, and I hope someone here will take a look, if you please.

I remember this being such a wholesome community, and I loved you all so, so dearly. You made a difference in my life, and are quite possibly the reason I am still writing. Yes, you, dear reader, you helped more than you could ever know. So thank you. I hope to get some new readers from here, so please do check out my works if you're interested. I'll link to some directly down here, along with their synopses. Love you all, thanks for everything, cheers!

Kat
In S.A. Freeman's debut novel, the 13th Amendment allows for slavery as punishment for a crime. This is how Kat became a slave. No longer even truly remembering her full name, she finds herself being auctioned off once more, leaving her personal hell behind when a new, mysterious woman purchases her. This stranger, with alluring eyes and a commanding presence, is her new Mistress. Together, they must learn how to trust each other, and heal from their traumas. But when it rains, it pours, and when trouble strikes and threatens to bring this new, comforting life of Kat's crashing down in flames, choices must be made that will test the bond between a frightful slave and her mysterious Mistress. A story of trust, bonding, love, and what it means to call a house, a home.

The Astronaut's Daughter
In the near future, space travel has become completely corporatized. The few remaining NASA astronauts are retired, and so a new generation must take their place in humanity's quest for the stars. Amelia, an Omega, daughter to the great astronaut Elyse Sayler, is one of those hopefuls. A freshly graduated pilot, she is rearing for a shot with SpaceCorps' Pilot Program, who is headed by the strange, somewhat elusive man known as the Premier.

He could be her new boss. And he's a Tau.

And for some reason, he seems personally invested in her.

The Mechanisms Aboard the UNSS Green Earth
When McKinzie, a top notch engineer aboard the UNSS Green Earth, finds herself face to face with Tasha, her old lover, she must come to terms with events long passed and to grips with events that have yet to unfold. Dealing with the shoddy systems aboard the Green Earth, and her own unstable feelings toward Tasha, she finds herself torn. The question is, can she mend everything?

To anyone who reads or has read my works, thank you a billion. You are the reason I write. I owe the honor to you.

Come catch me on my wordpress/website/socials (which you can find on my website)!

Love y'all!

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