I’m a grad student currently procrastinating working on my thesis by writing a paranormal romance novel. Sometimes I procrastinate by knitting, painting, or composing instead.
Celeste was living a relatively mundane life up until the day she (literally) died of embarrassment and woke up as a character in the object of her humiliation; one of the many werewolf romance novels she loved so much. And as the lycan villainess no less! In a world full of controlling male protagonists who hate her guts, she must work to save both herself and her favorite characters from their fated demise. Will her new identity's past sins prevent her from changing the future, or will an entirely new story unfold?