The Velvet Ledger: Dispatches from the Queen's Table

The Book of Grudges does not live hidden. It sits openly on the desk, spine cracked, margins bristling with spite. Bunny doesn’t believe in forgiveness. He believes in filing. On...

The Pact (Filed under Velvet Warpath, Pact of Exit. Drawer 0) The door shut behind her with no slam, no click—just that gentle finality that makes the air heavier. Velin...

Purpose of the Schedule: To maintain order, dignity, and properly timed retribution within Velinwood Court, slaps shall be administered according to both offense and dramatic potential. Bunny reserves the right to rearrange...

Do not mistake me for witness.Witnesses watch, then fade.I write. And what I write becomes.If I do not, it never was.

Welcome to Velinwood Court. This time, it is not she who kneels. The kingdom remembers who built the throne. And memory is not merciful.

You think you’ve known loyalty? Try me. I’ve followed the Queen through fire, exile, three regrettable flirtations, one spectacular rebound, and a custody battle over the good pillows. I’ve lit...

There was no kingdom. Only a woman on the floor.No throne. No crown. No great declaration.Just the smell of something once dear now scorched, and the quiet collapse of someone...