Dark Apostle: Blog

Dude. He might've been something, but damn, he fucked all three, even the daughters? Dude, fucked three princesses. Jesus, now there's a fucking story.

Chapter 9 is now in the queue, and should be posted shortly. One more until the first part is done, then I will have a bit of a break before I start plowing through part two, ooooh you guys are going to like part two, I have plans for James. Anyway, enjoy!

Jesus! The New World seems to have really taken off — Chapter One alone is nearly at 20,000 downloads and that absolutely blows my fucking mind. It’s sitting at a score of 7.38 and is currently in the libraries of 466 people. That’s a guaranteed 466 instant downloads whenever I post. Cripes!

This isn’t just a milestone; it’s going to be a first for me — a finished story that’s well thought out with solid plot, pacing editing, and structure. And best of all, I have my marvelous fucking editor who deserves a ton of praise for helping make this happen. Without his help, efforts and energy this wouldn't be half as fucking good. He's helped me structure the entire thing and well, look at the score - that says enough.

I genuinely hope to see The New World in the Clitorides Awards someday — well, one can dream.
To Steven, you have all my love.

To everyone following along and helping with mistakes, I appreciate you all.

This is some great fucking motivation.

This is not the final, I clicked the button by accident. I have at least three more chapters to go and am currently working on chapter 10 with my editor. So don't panic, it ain't over till the fat slime sings.

I’m on a roll—a massive, massive thanks to my editor. Steven is the fucking man. Chapter eight won’t be posted until the end of the week. Nine is already in the works, but there might be a break in between; I’ve got a hell of a lot going on right now, so don’t expect chapter ten for at least a couple of weeks. Honestly, I’m fucking thrilled with how this is all coming together. I haven’t gotten bored for a second, and the compliments keep pouring in. The score keeps climbing, and I might finally crack that coveted 8.0. You ready? Let’s fucking go.