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Persephone Elken
Biography
Persephone Elken is the pen-named author of the erotic literature series Lovecraft: Witch-Porn of the Lovely, Dark, and Deep. She is also the narrator of the Soundcloud/iTunes podcast of the same name. Ambiance is both bonfire and hearth, wilderness and haunted houses. Elken writes Witch-Porn: vague, voyeuristic, and dreamlike bite-size spinnings of sex and magic, her otherworldly themes revolving around witch-women and their often empowering, carnal encounters with supernatural beings. Think: HP Lovecraft meets Anais Nin meets Hustler.
Persephone is a witch and a feminist, with life long dedication to well-women rites from womb to tomb, such as seasonal and astronomical pagan ritual, rites of passage mentorship, midwifery study, birth doula and death midwife work, home funeral guidance, and green burial advocacy.
She loves caves and woods, the ocean and animals, campfires and sleeping, and relishes her time with her children, her husband, and her dog. Her favorite foods are oysters and extra spicy anything.
Check her out on Soundcloud and iTunes @lovecrafterotica, FB: @lovecrafterotica
Persephone is a witch and a feminist, with life long dedication to well-women rites from womb to tomb, such as seasonal and astronomical pagan ritual, rites of passage mentorship, midwifery study, birth doula and death midwife work, home funeral guidance, and green burial advocacy.
She loves caves and woods, the ocean and animals, campfires and sleeping, and relishes her time with her children, her husband, and her dog. Her favorite foods are oysters and extra spicy anything.
Check her out on Soundcloud and iTunes @lovecrafterotica, FB: @lovecrafterotica
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Books
The Werewolf
by Persephone Elken
Price:
$0.99 USD.
Words: 4,760.
Language:
English.
Published: October 23, 2016
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Categories:
Fiction » Erotica » Women's Erotica, Fiction » Erotica » Paranormal
And that is when she saw it. Saw him. The full moon had risen in her sleep and provided a cascade of light between the scraps of needles of the wood. It, he, was unlike any man or beast she had ever seen. Very tall and broad, a strong build, confident in the way that something that kills often is confident. He was closer to her now, and she was afraid but mostly transfixed at the sight of him.....
