View Privacy, Terms & Cookies Policy

Other Gothic Titles

Two pocketbooks to stir the soul.

 

'Til Death Do Us Part (An Adult Retelling of The Little Mermaid)

When you love someone so much that your heart aches without them, would you give up everything you've ever known to be with them? This is exactly what Aria did. But her sacrifice comes at a great cost, with startling consequences. In this dark and passionate retelling of The Little Mermaid, can a love founded on humanity, stand the passing of time, an angry sea-God, and even death itself?

★★★★★
"....a beautiful yet tragic story of true love and sacrifice."
Bitten By Romance

★★★★★
"...short, snappy and brilliantly sexy."
Fiction Fascination

★★★★★
"....happily sad ... a story of love, sacrifice, and choices."
Romance Novel Junkies (Lady Raven Rave)

Buy from our store | Buy eBook

 

 

A Silver Kiss (Vampire Poetry)

A dark, daring addition to the vampire genre, this is a collection of rhyming and freestyle poetry that explores the often taboo themes of power, possession and seduction. Emotionally charging, each poem is written from a different perspective, be it the hunter or the hunted and inspires a deeper look into the psychology of the human mind and the darker aspects of human relationships and society.

 

From the poem, ​Rebirth:
"With Mother's eyes and Devil's heart,
my blood runs still and I am art,
not real, no longer living, just impressed
upon the conscious mind and dressed
in myths and tales of fairies old..."

 

“It takes a level of skill to cause a reaction in your readers, and Hardy has that down.”

Vampires.com

 

From the poem, Blood Of Eros:
"The hunter cannot slay me, no.
Even as I'm yielding, no.
Armour falls to floor... no.
Defences lost to throes
of longing... no!"

From the poem, One Second:
"Lifelines, pale and green upon
ivory skin, under red hair make
my mouth drier, my tongue
prickle, my need to create her
even greater."

From the poem, I'd Let You:
"Too many moons I've felt you slide in close
by my side, felt your non-breath trail my neck,
carrying the scent of death which smells like
Jasmine and fairground rides by night..."

From the poem, Rebirth:
"Solace sought to ease my pain,
but pain more deadly found me slain
upon my sheets. One drop, just one
careless whim had me undone."

 

Buy from our store | Buy eBook

 

 

 

 

Have our books inspired you in any way?
Please support the independent, creative work we do. Thank you!

༄˖༄˖༄˖

Satin Smoke Press is an imprint of Bitten Fruit Books.

Header designs on this site may not be copied without permission. Reproduction is prohibited.
Satin Smoke Press copyright © 2011-2025, Dianna Hardy / Bitten Fruit Books.

This website is a participant in the Amazon EU Associates Programme, an affiliate advertising programme designed to provide a means for sites to earn advertising fees by advertising and linking to Amazon UK and EU stores.