In a departure from my usual Don't Buy Me a Coffee note, I’d love to point your attention elsewhere to a past a few hundred years ago...
Somewhere with smoking guns, tight, almost claustrophobic Gibraltar alleyways, a hipflask, and a man, Jack, searching for meaning and love. And what it truly means to be a gentleman.
She doesn’t have a “Buy Me a Coffee” link, but she does have a Substack — full of what she calls “steamy historical femme scribbling in the shadows”.
I can’t do it the full justice here — just go read it.ㅤ
In a departure from my usual Don't Buy Me a Coffee note, I’d love to point your attention elsewhere to a past a few hundred years ago...
Somewhere with smoking guns, tight, almost claustrophobic Gibraltar alleyways, a hipflask, and a man, Jack, searching for meaning and love. And what it truly means to be a gentleman.
She doesn’t have a “Buy Me a Coffee” link, but she does have a Substack — full of what she calls “steamy historical femme scribbling in the shadows”.
I can’t do it the full justice here — just go read it.ㅤ
Here’s the latest piece:
🌙 Moll Moonlight: https://substack.com/@mollmoonlight
👉 Taken by the Highwayman (Chapter 3, Part 3)
https://open.substack.com/pub/mollmoonlight/p/taken-by-the-highwayman-1ff
Let yourself be pulled in.
She’ll take it from there, and sometimes it's not just the heat from the guns that are keeping the scenes heated!
Love it
Thank you so much Mahmoud!