Sasha Distan

thanks. I'm glad you enjoyed.

so this is where we come when we need to have a wonderful cry. Thanks guys.

Aww, thanks Tim! also, I may or may not have just begun sharing another shifter novel... enough chapters to keep y'all happy for like 5 months.

Emmett put the last of his boxes onto the lacquered wooden floor of his new bedroom and realised he was going to have to invest in some actual furniture. Packing everything he owned to move across the city had made him realise how little he actually owned, and most of it was sat in the main living room waiting for him to get on and build the bookshelves. Emmett stretched the kink out of his shoulders from carrying the boxes and decided that if need be, he could sleep well enough on the floor in

Emmett is a Canadian polar bear who loves his job, gets on great with his panda room mate, and gets to have excellent sex with his new boyfriend. So when the panda's cousin moves in with them, it shouldn't bother him, but Emmett isn't so much in control of his imagination as he used to be.

thanks rustle. Lovely to see you sweetie. I've missed you.

Welcome to the fold! It's nice to have you. This is probably one of my favourite short stories, and I'm so glad you enjoyed it! thank you so much for your kind words.

I'm glad you enjoyed. Poor little Hani.

Thanks very much.

hehehe. I can guarantee you're gonna love the next one then. sort-of related, thematically at least. Thank you Carlos.

Dugh! *big slobbery wolf kisses* how wonderful to see you! Kurt's still there, and we'll see. I see the White Horse Hill pack often on my travels, Dashi and I walk over there a lot, so we'll see when they're ready to share.

Thanks very much. I promise more work in the near-ish future.

Thanks very much. Yes, I think we will wind up slowly, but I promise not the leave you hanging for so long.

I smell more like a small person? I swear our child is filthy the whole time. Goblin always has dirty fingernails... I feel a bit like Kurt sometimes. It's all very confusing, but it's good.

thanks very much. Magic...I like that. Maybe writing is my special superpower or something?

thanks very much. There's a whole back catalogue for you to choose from, and 4 books too on my Lulu site. Knock yourself out. I'll see you in several million words time?

I'mma take that and run with it. "Classic Sasha" might be my new favourite phrase.

thanks so much Gary. you know me well, I'm all about the roller-coaster! It's good to be back.

I KNEW you'd be the first to jump right back in there with requests! what would I do without you, eh?

Hey thanks! It's nice to know I'm still touching people's minds in all the right places. Thanks very much.

You could have heard a pin drop in the bar. Like the scene of a play, all the patrons were turned, staring, as vodka dripped from Dalton’s hair and soaked into his black shirt. It was a long moment until his hind-brain caught up with what had just unfolded. Say something! “Umm...” The sound of the door opening again brok­e the silence, and normality resumed. Everyone snapped back to their drinks, their companions, and Dalton, knowing everyone’s conversation was going to become speculation abo

When Dalton answers one question and his friend, co-worker, and room mate throws a drink over his head, his first thought should be to worry if one or other of them will be getting fired. But Dalton has more pressing questions to answer, like where he's going to sleep, and what the hell he did wrong.

"I went to get paint, and I went to that big bookshop, y'know, Saga Books. And they had coffee and places to sit, and I thought what we really needed was to be more like them..." Yes, I'm back. Yes, it's really me. Yes, I wrote something little, and I though I'd share. Ma thought it was a good idea, but that's not the only reason. Hello, It's been a while, how are y'all? I missed you guys - you know who you are. So, I'm a parent now. Here are the facts you get, these and no others. He's ten months old, his birthday is in October, you can call him Goblin, or Goblin Boy, we do. He is the best thing that has ever happened to us. By miles. I love him more than I ever thought possible. A lot has changed since I've been away, everything and nothing in a way. I have less time than I thought I would, turns out little Goblin's take up a lot of each and every day. I had to give up my horse, Copper and his field-mate have been loaned to a lovely pair of girls who adore them. I miss it, but it wasn't really my choice. I had to sell the truck, the car seat didn't fit safely in it, I bought a Honda CRV, still rugged, but just a bit more sensible. I tiled the upstairs bathroom, I still haven't painted the hall. Dashi is huge now, 17 months and still super cute. He loves his little brother, and goblin loves him too. Life is really really good. So how've you all been? PS: points for guessing the quote, no Googling allowed.

I've been gone for a pretty long time. Hi guys... remember me? When I bowed out back in March, it was because we were getting prepped to move house. We bought a three bed semi-detached with a little garden and had to leave the big wild - we didn't go far, but houses in very rural Sussex are deeply expensive. We moved the day before my birthday, so I get to say I bought myself the most expensive birthday present ever! So we bought a house, got some chickens, and in April I finally got the thing I'd waited my whole life for: Dashi is now not quite 6 months old, a gorgeous little lurcher pup bred by friends of ours from the farm. I got to choose him when he was only 3 1/2 weeks old, and he is the most adorable creature. His mother is a rabbit dog, and Dashi is going to be trained up to be a fast little hunter too. He's already damn quick. So we've been busy, but I'm sorry to say, but I'm not back. This is not me returning happy and triumphant, even though I am deeply happy and triumphant. Dashi is sleeping by the back door, I'm sat on the sofa, and we are content. Cris got a better job, one he likes better, involves more high level coding and more money. Plus he likes his co-workers. I finally finished re-writing the key stage 3 scheme of work for school (it only took 4 months!), and spent an inordinate amount of money on an enormous american double door fridge freezer. But I'm not back. And here's why: We're about to become parents. Not dog parents, but real full on actual parents. Soon, really soon. And we're both sort of terrified, and excited, and amazed. So I'm going to work on being prepared for becoming a parent, and maybe someday I'll be back again. Thank you for everything. Thank you for being there for me, for reading, responding, and enjoying the work. Thank you for being patient, and kind, and a million other things. And now you'll have to excuse me, because I have to go fight the instruction manual and build a crib. love Sasha xxx

can you imagine the two of them trying to navigate this situation without an empath? Hel isn't ready for a lot of what's going to happen to him, neither is Aki... it's gonna be fun!