Grant Hinton’s Author Page
I did something in Prague that I will never do again. My girlfriend thought we needed to spice up our love life. I wasn’t too sure to be honest. 1,499 more words
12 hours, 24 minutes ago
Thanks to Michelle for the prompt
He ran his tongue slowly across her stomach, caressing her as beads of sweat pooled on her soft pale skin. 89 more words
1 week, 2 days ago
Each night since he moved in the woman from the picture filled his dreams. Her red hair, cherry lips and alabaster skin consuming him. 85 more words
Lurking In The Shadows
Yet, I’m in the process of updating my older covers.
This is for my second short story collection.
Should be up and running in a couple days.
1 week, 3 days ago
Edmund slammed his fist on the table in frustration. The edges were always so difficult to get right, and now it was ruined. 83 more words
Dungeon Master Fuller
Henry lit the thirteenth black candle then, adjusting his hood to shadow his face, couldn’t help but take an admiring peek at himself in the dark wood mirror on the wall. 1,457 more words
3 weeks ago
Crazy week. I’ve received two reviews this week, which, for me, is rare and appreciated.
My book, with arguably the worst cover ever, was reviewed on Goodreads. 10 more words
3 weeks, 3 days ago