Sunday, November 23, 2025

Decisions Made

 As of this morning I've pulled all of the books with a female MC from sale on Amazon. 

The decision to do this wasn't made lightly.

I spent this week updating my record keeping focusing on the last two years specifically, and in the last two years those five books may as well never existed. Even on Kobo in Kobo plus, those five books have never sold a single copy... ever. 

Now, what I do with those books is still undecided. I've considered updating two or three of them and republishing them under a different pen name. But right now, I don't know if that's even allowed. Those books are still subject to the KU rules for the next month or so, so I'm in no rush to make the harder decision there.

AND!

And I've pulled Under a Crescent Moon from sale everywhere except my Payhip store. I will pull it from there at the end of November, so if you want the current edition, now is the time to get it.

I do plan to totally refurbish that book. I'm still short of what I need to fund print covers but I have what I need (mostly) for a new e-cover. I just don't know what I'm looking for in a new cover. Or if I should change the title.

I'm not entirely fond of the title, I was rushed to settle on a title when I sold the book to the original publisher and then got stuck with it when I decided it wasn't right. And now that it's been out for nearly two decades I just don't know if I should change it. Or... if Amazon will ever allow it back into KU in the future and what might happen if I sneak it past them. Remember, Moon was blocked from KU due to shenanigans with the original publisher.

Which does lead me to wonder what title I'd like if I do. I do want to keep Crescent Moon. I just don't like the Under part.

Other decisions still not made.

SIGHS!

The MM books that have never done well.

What do I do with them?

I would like to disappear them and pretend they never happened. I still don't understand why they were ignored. Meh, I will never know.

I know that Need You Now, a sexy, slightly dark themed, short story has never done well at all. It's not much different than Beyond Complicated or In from the Cold, just shorter. But, nope, nothing. Doesn't help that Amazon sent it to the erotica dungeon. I don't agree with their erotica classifications. It's explicit, yes, it has a full plot with a happy ending, so I don't classify it as erotica. But there we are. An emotional little story with lots of sex... and nothing. 

Y'all send me mixed signals. You know that right? Like, the books that sold very well early on were dark, erotic, and twisted. I write more dark, erotic and twisted now, and nothing. But those books still do okay.

But, the not dark, not erotic, and definitely not twisted books are rejected completely.

I DON'T KNOW WHAT Y'ALL WANT FROM ME!

I'm told I complain too much when I ask.

And speaking of Dark, Erotic, and Twisted. Beyond Complicated has been my best seller for the past few years. Last month in KU it started booking along with some hefty page reads, and then it fell off to nothing almost immediately. The graph shows an 8k page read day then it nose dives to the ground and has never recovered. No sales. No page reads. Nothing showing for a month now. 

I don't get that. I honestly don't understand. And I swear it seems so suspicious. 

But I can't prove it. It makes me feel paranoid to say that I believe Amazon chose to suppress my books. To say that I think they out and out... do other things... is insane. But explain why that book, specifically, started hitting and immediately flung itself off a cliff? 

ANYWAY!

I did not mean to go off on rants. I'm trying not to do that. But...

ONE LAST DECISION to discuss.

From now until the end of the year the 28 books still on Amazon are on sale for $2.99 or less for the holidays.

If you haven't gotten them, get them now. I have not decided if I'm archiving several of those books yet. I will make that decision by the end of the year. 

And if you want to buy straight from me, I still have titles available in my Payhip store. Including the twin book. Just click the STORE tab in menu to find the link.

And if you'd like to help me fund the complete refurbish of Crescent Moon, please "buy me a coffee" HERE!

I plan to start on Shift in Time next and would love to get a jump on funding that refresh now too, if it's not too much to ask.

As always,

Peace,

Mercy



Saturday, November 15, 2025

Decisions Decisions

 I know I talk about my frustration with the writing and books and publishing world. A lot. Ad nauseum. And my place in it. And my inconsistent message is not lost on me. 

I do understand your frustration with me. I do. 

I don't understand how I got here, but that's not really a topic any of us have time to pick apart.

I know that writing a new book would cure some ills. But, again, the last ten new books I wrote had little to no sales. So, again, that's where I am. I've written new. I've offered the new books for as close to free as I can. In two different subscription services, 99 cent sales. anything to try to jump start interest in them. And nothing ever works. 

Over on FB I'm talking to an audience that has followed me forever and have everything. That's awesome, I love seeing the same faces comment and interact with me. It makes me feel remembered. But that doesn't get my books in front of new eyes. So, the best I can come up with is there's no interest in what I write. And that's the best I got right now.

We're coming to the end of another year. The mid-decade year and I am once again pondering the future, daily, and what I want to do as far as writing is concerned. 

One day it's write something new, get over myself, do what you used to love doing.

The next is, delete it all and walk away.

Realistically... honestly, except for the handful of people on FB I doubt anyone would notice what I do either way.

That's because you bitch and moan about it too much, it makes people uneasy and they leave. 

Gotcha.

I am not a Pollyanna. I can't be a Pollyanna. I will never be that type of person online. Because all I know how to be is me, and me is a great big bag of not good enough so why bother... and that's not going to change either. 

So... what's today's decisions decisions... because I hear you rolling your eyes and saying just get to the point, sheesh-- 

Not going to lie, there is very much a delete everything purge coming. I should have done it at the end of October but I'd already commited those books to Kindle Unlimited. I mean, I can still pull them, Amazon doesn't care as long as they're not published elsewhere in their unlisted still in KU time.

Between December 20 and January 2nd, my books will start falling out of KU. And I will delist and archive several titles. And that includes all but the first three Scrimmage books, even On the Side (last man standing). 

Why?

Because, despite the constant inquiries as to when the next book will release, those four books have never sold that well, OTS lifetime under both titles units paid doesn't even reach the 25% of units paid that OC had. And that is why I stopped writing the scrimmage series, lack of paid interest.

All books with a female lead will disappear. Even the MMF. I've decided to update a couple of them and re-release them under another pen name, and maybe carry on from there with a sequel or two. I don't know.

After that, it gets tricky. The last three MM releases have gone ignored almost completely. I will pull them, and decide if I should archive them or revisit and repackage them. Not that I have the money to do that, but, that's the best I can say.

I'm flat out removing Need You Now and Courting Sin. I'm tired of trying with them. River's Edge is most likely being archived, I will revisit One True Pair and Falling Back. OTP needs a new cover, probably a cartoonish one. And maybe an editing pass. Falling Back, maybe a cartoon cover, maybe oblivion, I'm unsure. 

And that leads to Shift in Time, Under a Crescent Moon, and Into the Gloaming. 

I still want to re-package Moon. I'm still asking for help paying for new covers for ebook and print. I need about a hundred fifty more to start. If you'd like to help me fund that, my ko-fi link is in my linktree, just click the about tab to find that. 

I can't even pay anyone to read Gloaming, and as much as I love it, that book is going to archives. 

Which leaves Shift in Time. 

Another book I love that just never seemed to hit with readers. Sentimentally, I'd like to do a cover refresh and repackage. Realistically, there's no point.

And that's where I am right now.

I'm tired. I will try straight romance with a different pen name. Whether I continue past the end of the year as Mercy with anything new to come remains to be determined.

I feel I've overstayed my welcome and it's time to move on. I've beaten this horse into dust and this is all I have left, some bitter posts begging for help.

And I'm as sick of asking as you are of being asked.

So, I guess this is it.

Sure I'll circle back around between now and then, and we know I'm too chicken shit to pull the plug. But honestly, it's been ten years since my last book hit with an audience, why keep on keeping on.

I'll leave you in peace now.

If you can help that would awesome and I thank you.

If you don't have those books, I discussed above, you should probably get them, might I suggest checking the STORE tab in menu for better prices.

As always, 

Peace,

Mercy





Thursday, November 13, 2025

Another November Book: And Missed Anniversary

 I should really put publishing anniversary dates in my planner so I can keep up with it all. I missed a whole bunch in the last month. 

I discovered this particular missed anniversary while posting to my November set books social media mini-blitz.

Soo... Happy 10th Anniversary to the book that killed my career. At least on paper. 

Out of the Blues

November destination wedding. Brother of bride meets half brother of groom. A little forced proximity spiciness. A whole lot of family drama. 

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Wednesday, November 12, 2025

Happy 14th In From the Cold

 Technically one day late but since it didn't publish until the 12th, today is the official 14th anniversary of my debut self-published book In From the Cold.

I'd forgotten.

I usually do.

It's been a very long time since I've thought about that book and those characters. Sometimes I can't remember their names. Long Long time. 

No, I'm not going to write a book about the making of this book. Because I honestly can't remember much about the inspiration or why I wrote what I wrote. I remember the bullshit with Cobblestone Press and the horrible editing that removed whole paragraphs and just left it that way. And the two weeks it was published and the fight to get my rights back that started before it was published. 

That, I remember. The butchering of that book and the bullshit that followed. But, with pressure from other authors and some from the original cover artist, they cut their losses and I got my rights back, with the request that I wait six months to republish. Contractually, I didn't have to honor that request, but I did. And I had it edited again, from my original, and a new cover from the original artist. I think this book has had more new covers than any book I have. Other than Behind Iron Lace that is. But yeah, I think this one wins that award.

Anyway, happy official 14th anniversary to me for the launch of my self-publishing foray, and to In From the Cold finally seeing the light of day. 

And to answer the question that will be asked. No. I have no plans to write the final story. It ended on a HFN and I'm leaving it at that. Though, I really should have the cover altered to change that word.

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Thursday, November 6, 2025

The Dream: 15 years Later

 More like twenty-five years later but for the sake of this post, let's just say fifteen.

Okay, long story short, I started writing my first book when my third child was still in diapers. I finished it when she was still in diapers. She was a late potty trainer. The child just turned 30. I never published that book. I mean, it was terrible. It's still here, buried. But I still have it. It's not on the computer. I hand typed that thing. 

Skip a few years and I finally did sell my first two books to Ellora's Cave. But again, not what I want to talk about today. I want to talk about Ellora's Cave waving their right of first refusal by pretty much telling me they were no longer interested in publishing me (but they sure as hell weren't parting with those first two books) therefore allowing me to take my two finished books to other places.

And since I was starting over, I changed my pen name. 

And fifteen years ago round about now Mercy Celeste was born.

Okay, not born, but definitely conceived.

Fifteen years ago this month I wrote my second story as Mercy. Wicked Game. But, again we'll talk about that in a year.

On January 24th, my first book as Mercy was published. Double Coverage. I'd written it specifically for Ellora's Cave, making it as dirty as I could. Two guys, one girl. But I did not have the guts, yet, to finish that story the way it should have ended. I kept it straight. No touchy with the guys. And I regretted that. And I would change that. But again, a story for later.

Over the last fifteen years I wrote and published thirty-four works. From very short story to very long novel. Some I regret, most I'm proud of. I published a one more book in that time, that I'd written pre-Mercy but it very quickly was pulled and never thought to dust it off and try again under a different pen name. I wrote another short under just Mercy that also went away, mostly because it was pulled from every site, even smashwords, it was that taboo. So I wiped it out completely.

I should amend the time-frame a bit, since I haven't written or published a damn thing in three years.

I did all of that in twelve years.

But this post isn't about the books I've written and when I've written them. It's about the last fifteen years of chasing the dream I've had since 9th grade, circa 1983 or so. When I read The Outsiders for the first time. Just before the movie came out. And I found out the author was sixteen when she wrote it... and that's when I knew. Exactly what I wanted to do. I wanted to write...

I suddenly have a very early U2 song in my head, Stories for Boys... 

I didn't know fifteen years ago when I was writing Wicked Game that I wanted to write gay romance. I knew that I wrote female characters that were much more like me than other women... yes, it's the not like other girls trope that people hate. But I'm not like other girls. I'm not like a girl at all. Or a woman. I'm not interested in writing rom coms with bubble headed girls tripping over their feet for some guy while being an astronaut by age 23... I wasn't interested in pink and bows and doggies in bags. 

Why yes I do sound like a bitch. And so did my female characters. I wrote girls/women like me. 

And I still wasn't comfortable writing them. 

So, it took a long conversation with a writing friend to figure out what I wanted to do. Which, incidentally, coincided with the rise in popularity of a certain genre. And with a little inspiration, off I went.

Did I know what I was doing? Not exactly. Did I make mistakes? Absolutely. 

And I'm not talking about mistakes in writing. I'm talking about mistakes in choosing where to publish. 

Still not counting the first two books with Ellora's Cave which was a whole shit-show of it's own. I published my first nine books with four different publishers. One of those books was republished with the fourth publisher after the mess at Silver.

Only three of those books made it through without having trauma attached to them.

I wish I hadn't needed a publisher to launch me into the business back then. I wish I'd had a better experience with more than one publisher at least. I wish...

I wish so much. 

I wish I could have landed an agent. I wish I could have...

If Wishes Were Horses... I know I know. Wish in one hand and spit in the other... YES, GAWD, I KNOW!

I was in Target today.

I know, the boycott, I know. I only buy petfood and some food and cleaning things there. It's not like I have many options for those, you'd think there would be more options in a city this size, but alas.

Anyway, I was in Target today, tooling around looking at the Christmas stuff, when I followed my youngest down the book aisle.

And all the romance covers. 

SO MANY ROMANCE COVERS.

From people I actually know, or knew would be better, from on line groups and in person groups.

And I hate every one of them.

I mean, I don't hate them. I just... wanted to have that. I've been chasing that since 1999 and I'm just about as close to that today as I was back then.

As in, I have no idea what I'm doing, but unlike then, I stopped trying.

SIGHS!

Yeah.

My fault. I know. I killed it. 

So, here I am, in the month of NaNoWriMo fifteen years later thinking about the book I wrote in that one month and the one I'd just sold to Liquid Silver that would become the first Mercy book. And in December fifteen years ago I would write The 51st Thursday, the immediately start In from the Cold then Behind Iron Lace. And all of those books would come out in 2011... and I have to wonder what I could have done differently. Or if I should just be grateful for what I got that would lead me to self-publish and for that oh-so-very-brief-time to believe I'd managed to make that dream real and walk away.

Fifteen years and I'm right back where I started. Nowhere.

How do I fix this? How do I carry-on? What's the path?

The cold hard truth is, even now, after the success of several MM writers, in mainstream, there are still no gay romance books in Target. I stopped looking at Barnes and Noble, because deep south and all. And with Amazon doing what they're doing (I believe my books are suppressed but that's just me being paranoid) is there anyplace for Mercy now?

Fifteen years. 

I can't believe it's been this long. I wish is was longer. 

So many wishes.

But one damn thing I can say, I had a dream, and I achieved that dream, even if it was more a nightmare on the business side of it, I did it. I've written forty books in twenty-five years. How many people can say they've done that?

And I'll leave it at that.

I had thought I'd come in here and write about the great plan to celebrate Double Coverage on January 24th next year. To celebrate fifteen years of Mercy. But, I don't think I will. I'd rather not and walk away with what's left of my delusional dignity intact. And I never was one for planning parties anyway.

So that's it. I guess. 

Just thoughts on a random Thursday.

Will chat with you again, when the urge to opine hits again.

Peace,

Mercy













Wednesday, October 29, 2025

Let's Talk Turkey!

 I mean, not THAT turkey. It's still not Halloween yet, and I don't like the turkey holiday, or turkey. But, anyway, let's talk books and writing and what I'd like to do in the coming months.

First, let me say this once more, I have no plans to write any sequels to any current books, anytime soon. 

Why? You are asking, because I can hear you asking why why why when when when insert either series in here... 

Well, because the writing/publishing business is harsh. And the reality is, the second book in the one series and every single book post the third one in the other series failed to make enough money to support the continuation of those series. 

And the second, lesser important reason, I burnt out on those characters and never want to write them ever again, but that could always change.

I'm mean. I'm rude. I know. I've been told. Many times.

That doesn't change the hard fact that none of the sequels earned money. I can't track pirate sites or sharing. I can only track official sales and page read invoices. And I did. Religiously. Three of the four Scrimmage books haven't even crossed the thousand units paid mark after years. Diva did okay, it's around two thousand units paid after nine years. I made back what I spent on it. That's about it. But the thing is nine hundred million people have read it, it seems. I don't know if the other three sequels, one direct, made the pirate site rounds as no one has asked about them. But, that just tells me more about the interest in that series. All I can do is take my hard data and come to the conclusion that there is no interest and go from there.

Am I being a bitch when I say, if you got my books for free from a site that I did not approve the use of, then you stole my book. Therefore, you do not have the right to bitch me out because I stopped writing.

If you procured my book through official means, whether buying or KU or Kobo Plus, then you are not the problem, and thank you for your support. I wish there were more of you. I really do.

As an independent, self-publishing, writer, I pay for everything out of my pocket. I pay for the covers. I pay for editing. I pay for certain formatting. I pay for promotion. I spend months writing, more months rewriting, months editing. Long months. Tons of hours. To put out the best book I can. Now, we don't always catch all of the editing mistakes. Or I choose to ignore editing advice to fit my voice. And yes, there have been mistakes. But, guess what, you'll find that is an industry wide thing. Including "real" published books. Words are hard. Things slip past. It happens. Move on.

The point is, I've written several books in the past few years that never earned a damned thing. I took it hard. Every single book released since 2016 failed. I've pushed them. I've begged. I've done everything I know to do, but they still remained unwanted. 

So, that's where we are, two days before the 2026 fiscal book year begins. Ten years of little to no interest in anything new I write. So, I stopped. If there was a message being sent, I received it. Mercy is unwanted. Except those damn sequels that still don't sell well on official sites.

Yes, I'm kinda bitter about it. 

The industry changed in those ten years. I couldn't keep up with it. I had personal tragedies to deal with first. Today, nine years ago, my mother died, leaving me a mess to clean up, financially, and every other way imaginable. My brother and sister made probate hell. It took three years to settle her "estate". The mental anguish of dealing with people you once loved after the death of a parent damn near destroyed me. And still, all these years later, I'm unhealed. Everything I tried to write in the first years after was horrible, angry, dark, so dark, I feared for my sanity. When you already write dark fiction and you fall into an abyss... I thought I'd never return if I followed through with any of those stories. Sometimes I still wonder if I'd return if I followed those two series to their conclusions, but that's not the point.

The point is, ten years. It's been ten long years of trying to drag myself back to even a tiny percent of what I had at the beginning of 2015. Of struggling to push stories no one wants. Of wondering what I did wrong. Of trying to keep up with the industry. 

And I have to wonder if this is it.

I've talked about ending this in the past. Of putting Mercy out of my misery. Of finally getting the message and moving on. 

I am so very bitter that it just died, seemingly, over night. After Out of the Blues, and the horrible reviews and backhanded compliments of a book that sold a fuck ton... then nothing. Like a switch flipped off. 

I just don't know what to say or do. 

Sometimes, someone, somewhere, finds Beyond Complicated and I make a little money. I'll maybe make four hundred dollars this month because someone somewhere started up some interest earlier this month but that's died off now. 

The twin book still sells a couple books a month despite the price, and that I don't have direct links to it anywhere. 

But that's about it. The twisted books. 

But I can't write that anymore. Soo... 

Here I am on the precipice, once again, of what to do, versus what I want to do.

What I want to do is write, to carry on like I mean to carry on. What I can't do, is pay for even a book cover now. Much less three rounds of edits. Or promotion. I can't do promotion to save my life now.

I've played with the idea of a jumpstarter campaign to pay for new covers and formatting to put the older books in paperback. Or even audio. But I don't follow through because I don't think I have enough interested parties to help fund anything. Or, I don't want to find out that I don't have the support I need. Either way... 

Here we are. Cold, hard, truths. For you, and for me.

I want to continue. I can't afford to continue. And... that's about the best I can say.

I'd like to start with Under a Crescent Moon. I'd like a new cover. I'd like to take it to print. Moon is blocked from Kindle Unlimited. There's nothing I can do about that. I've considered changing the title, but don't want to risk it. I'd like to see more sales, to maybe tell me there's interest in a sequel. Because once that book left KU it died. 

I'd like to pay for discreet covers for the main four books in the scrimmage series and both the Cold and Lace series. I like the e-covers for all of my series books and now that they all match each other I don't want to change them. But I would like to put out paperbacks that look good and match the current covers. 

I've considered changing my strictly straight books to a new pen name and updating and refreshing them. It's not a priority. Just a thought. I'd like to write more straight stories. Again, not a priority.

I need to refresh the covers for Beyond Complicated and Shift in Time. I want to put them in paperback but that's not a large priority. I've never had much interest in print books when I had them out.

I'd like to start with my shorter stories and do some audio. The problem is, I won't ever go back to Audible, and I can't afford to pay for production out of pocket. And audio is expensive. Very expensive. And, even if I could afford to pay for production, I don't know where to host it. 

I feel like, if I can somehow handle the financial aspects, I can focus on something new for 2026. But, that's a me problem. And I don't know how to fix that problem without feeling like I'm begging.

So, I don't ask for help. I just hope something happens and word of mouth starts somewhere that all of my books are sitting trapped in KU for two more months and it costs nothing to try out the newer books. And hope for the best.

I'm not going to post links. If you've read this and would like to help me fund a refresh of Under a Crescent Moon to start, my Ko-Fi and Venmo links are in my linktree found under the ABOUT tab in the menu bar. the last four digits of my phone number if Venmo asks is 3340. Or maybe visit the store tab and pick up a book you might be missing from your library.

Anyway, if you made it this far, thanks for hanging around, and for everything. 

Peace,

Mercy