To put me in a small nutshell, I read, write, love my tea, and tend to be my cat's pillow. Never thought I'd get into writing, much less love it, but here I am, scribbling in notebooks, living in these crazy made up worlds, and talking my boyfriend's ear off from time to time about some random storyline.
So far, my only published works are "Ghost" and "Bartender." Both are apart of the "Lost Gun" series I'm writing. "Ghost" has kind of become my baby and, despite beating him up a lot, I fell in love with my hitman. Here's to hoping y'all love Ghost as much as I do! And yes, he does have a name, you just have to read the story to discover said name. Samuel on the other hand, you'll first meet him in "Ghost" but his story is "Bartender" and he has no problem keeping things straight. Trust me, dude is a walking, uh, actually, I'll let you figure that one out.
What else? I'm a born and raised Texan. Practically raised in a barn, played soccer too much, and a lover of animals. If you met my cats, you'd see that they are the true rulers of my home. What's theirs is theirs and what's mine is theirs! For college, I practically ran to Ohio State University. Yes, ran. I'm not a big fan of the heat, snow is so much better! Besides, who could pass up a snowball fight and hot chocolate? During college, I ended up changing majors twice before settling in Human Development and Family Science, which, the best way I can describe it is, is like the theoretical side of growing up. I also minored in Design. After college, I managed to hide in Ohio for a couple years before pulling a long all-nighter driving back to Texas with a sleeping cat in the passenger seat. Since I've been back, I focused on my writing. A few lemons later, "Ghost" stumbled into my head and voila, now I'm here. As any good writer, I believe, I have a nasty addiction to coffee and tea. Another bad habit, staying up way too late since my best work is born in the middle of the night. Not that I mind, it's quiet, until one of my cats decides it's playtime.
Where to find Lindsey Elyse online
by Lindsey Elyse
She was a job, nothing more. Ghost refused to pull the trigger and in the end, that decision changed him. Now, he is stuck with her he could not be happier. He has a good job with her family. A safe home. A life worth living. All is well. When an old enemy returns, he forgets who he is. Will his decisions lead to betrayal? Or will he remember what he had promised to himself and to her?
by Lindsey Elyse
Kinda hard to ignore a girl when she falls all over me. But I did my job, guarding the wall at the White compound. When I got a night off, I enjoyed it! Beer, women, fun! So when I saw Kim at the club, I dragged her home. That was my first mistake. Kim became the girl stuck in my thoughts. It sucked that she was the boss’ daughter. But God forbid, I wanted her. She wanted me. Then we screwed up.
by Lindsey Elyse
She is a job, nothing more. Ghost knows he should pull the trigger. If he does, it's over. If not, he'll be stuck with her, especially if he wants his money. Money does sound tempting. So what happens when the cold-blooded hitman is stuck in his small apartment over the bar he works, where he hides his true identity? Certainly, it'll be quiet. Anna couldn't cause too much trouble. Right?
Lindsey Elyse's tag cloud