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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 23h

from Paladins of Love... when a succubus' magic floods a village, Max just can't RigidSelfControl™ himself any more and he and Ro share their first kiss...

And she tasted like nectar. She was sweet and hot and fought him for the lead. And he knew he loved her. Whatever strength the spell had he was in love with the woman who sat to talk to children, who set out to find a bedmate in a gloomy village, who writhed against him as they kissed.

He was forcibly reminded of the first time they had sat and talked by a fire.

And he knew he had recruited her out of pure selfishness, hoping to cross paths with her. He knew he should have left her to travel with someone else but the jealousy would have destroyed him. He wanted her with him, had been dazzled by her enthusiasm for living. Her desperation to make other people’s lives better had got her into his head, but the whole of her from the way she braided her hair each night to the way she tried local specialties to the way she argued when they disagreed…

…that had got her into his heart.

She whimpered, and her short nails scratched gently at his collarbone as she tucked her fingers into the top of his tunic. His head went dizzy as blood rushed down to his cock and his heart pounded, shaking his ribcage.

He groaned, incoherent but desperate to communicate, sucking her mouth slightly as they kissed. So what if it was enhanced by magic! He loved her!

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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 16/10/2026

i can also track when my depression is bad... because when it's good my drawing my own face is sooooo much better... observe...

a thumbnail for a vid that looks like pudding that got beaten by a rounders bat

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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 13/10/2026

i've had Clawdia for a year... i still mourn the loss of keetz, my familiar, but clawdia and biggles got me through the worst... she's a big girl now and i don't thknk she's done growing! love her!

clawdia as a tiny 3 month kitten sleeping against my arm

clawdia the big ol' cat sleepily sitting on the cat tree

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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 11/10/2026

#WIPSnips normal regency romances: soft, gentle conversatiobs filled with yearning and morès my regency romance:

How did he stop men from Whitehall having him killed?

He couldn’t repudiate the title while his aunt and cousins lived in the country seat.

His shoulder slid against plaster as he levered his legs the rest of the way.

How did he tell Tess how much her ability to switch from sex to violence had rattled him when she’d done it to protect him? Her fingers slid into his, weaving her thumb around his.

Shaking out of his own head, Tobias turned to look at the fingers linked with his. Reaching out with his other hand, he drew the tattered glove away, padding and all. This was her injured left hand. He’d never seen it bare.

“It’s ugly.”

She was wrong. He’d never understood revulsion towards scars. Perhaps it was being a soldier, perhaps it was having his own. Still, the missing section of her hand, the two fingers and thumb that remained, while they were not revolting…

“I can only imagine how difficult it is to lose fingers.” He gently rubbed her knuckles. One had blistered and split and the other was red and swelling.

“Frost bite,” she was tense. Baring her hand troubled her more than beating a man while naked.

“Who cut them off? Althea?”

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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 05/10/2026

BEHOOOOOOLD!!!!!! the cover art for Snowbear! It'll be up for digital purchase shortly but if you want a signed paper copy you'll need to come to #IndieLoveWales in #Swansea on the 24th in Brangwen Hall! the artist is the sublimely talented @laudrawin.bsky.social

laudrawin's signature over the art of main character vala growling at a fricking polar bear

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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 05/10/2026

for today's #WIPSnips i went lateral... have the moment Tobias realises who the killers who broke into Tess' house are sent by...

"Stop!”

Her hand froze, the slightest smearing trickle glinted darkly in the light coming through the only window, and the only sound was breathing.

Now Tobias could see the mashed face of the man she had very nearly killed. Could see her bloody knuckles poking through a ruined glove, tight around the knife’s handle. In the minute it had taken him to get free and follow her she had disarmed two men.

Two soldiers.

That damnable collar.

“They were going to kill you,” her voice came in a growling rasp that made his skin tingle.

And he did not like that. He did not like that even when she was murderous he still wanted her to caress him and call him her George.

“Tess,” he continued down the steps.

“They were going… to hurt you…” Her elbow moved. “In my house.”

“Don’t!” His empty hand reached for her even though he could never stop her if she decided to slash. “Tess, I… I know who sent them.”

He listened to her breathing. Then she growled again, wordless but very eloquent, her face got close to her captive's ear.

“If you try and get back up, I will kill you. Then I will take your body and bury it in the Newgate lye pits. Understand?”

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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 04/10/2026

a lot of histrom authors are gonna be reconsidering life choices today... so yeah... nsfw, click with caution

With that thought he dropped his hand between her legs, testing to see if he would need the oils to make the friction of his touch more of a glide, but his questing finger slid into a hot, wet pocket of slick desire. He heard her breath sough but could not raise his eyes from where his hand disappeared into her undergarment, his wrist broad and masculine against the crisp white cloth.
She was just so wet.
Sliding his index finger and then middle finger down the puffy, needy cluster of petal soft flesh, his smug masculinity reminded him of how she had looked at his hands, how she had teased him as she undressed. He wanted to know for sure, to be certain that he was her fantasy. That she had frigged herself, desperate for release, thinking about him, maybe just as he across down tugged his cock and panted about her.
“As you know, Miss Chase,” damned Bridger began his attempt to convince her of their surely doomed project,

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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 30/09/2026

#WIPSnips sure... realise you're in love in chapter four, asshole, i wasn't trying to build to a big realisation or anything...

She wiped a hand across her face, rubbing hard at her eyes.

“I’m going to find whoever is risking you,” she set the warm hand against his face and he felt that sensation go through his whole body. “And I’m going to murder them. You need to know that, Tobias.”

He raised his eyes to hers.

He had loved her since she had held his hand while his leg was stitched. As she stared into his eyes and stroked his hair, he wondered if it was possible to command his body the way she did, to want to kill on his behalf, without loving him.

If I die with no other woman even knowing my name I’d be fine. But her? I want her to love me with a ferocity and need I barely comprehend. But…

What if she was just bored out of her mind? What if it was just loneliness from the loss of a bosom friend?

Guarding his heart had been a lost cause for years, but perhaps he could guard his dignity.

She yawned behind her hand.

And he looked at her glove-encased fingers.

“Bed or shopping then, darling mistress?”

Her smile was a reward in itself. He felt a wobbling affinity with the title. He was certainly not master of his own heart, desire, or safety. She was mistress of all.

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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 29/09/2026

#WIPSnips i had to skip a lot of "well done"s during the sex scenes because they're very first draft still so tadah...

“Oh, yes. I was shot earlier.”

Tobias stood, still reeling from the magic of her mouth, and tried to not react to her blasé response.

“What?” She looked innocent for a moment and then grinned. “I’m fine. It grazed my hip. I just need a bandage and some vinegar. If that!”

Thanks to her and Gwen’s horrifically difficult lives, they kept a medical box in the kitchen. It was in need of restocking, but it allowed him to get clean cotton over the small trench the ball had ripped through her flesh. Holding it in place, his fingers touched the tail end of another of her scars.

And he wondered.

“Well?” She asked, her flaxen-brown hair dampened to brown by sweat and the mist outside.

“You’re a miracle,” he replied, holding her gaze, “and for as long as you’ll let me, I am going to worship you. But you cannot dismiss your injuries. Please?”

He kissed her jaw, and she obligingly tilted her head back so he could taste her neck.

She slid off the table and back onto his lap.

“I’ll take it,” she stroked his hair with fingers just as tender as his own. “But… you want to know how I was injured. The other times. You’ve always wanted to ask.”

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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 28/09/2026

i would like to fish for compliments, please, by showing off my digital art progress!

scratchy single layer drawing of marguerite, one of my vampire the masquerade fellow characters

art i did for keywhispers' asmr channel because i am chasing him around like a naughty puppy trying to get ai out of his mouth

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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 28/09/2026

literally made this infographic to exclaim the opposite! clawdia is a whole ass cat now!!!! she big!!!!!

infographic demonstrating that clawdia the black cat is now bigger than biggles the white cat a little under a year from bringing her home!

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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 06/09/2026

#tfw you kill your LI's abusive father in chapter 1! <<SNOWBEAR>> the Snow Queen adaptation of my #FairytailRomance series out on kindle, kobo, and pdf via www.marcherwitch.com this month Vala returns to the Fort to kill the Packleader. Seeing his son again rekindles them. Until the ice comes.

me with whorls of blue makeup on my face and a savage expression

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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 04/09/2026

Things included in SNOWBEAR, my Snow Queen adaptation in my Fairytail Romance series, out later this month: 🤬 an angry, abuser-killing woman ❄️ an icy entity that can mind-control people in the angstiest ways 🐺 lots of wolf shape-shifters 🩹 emotional healing and character arcing 📖 lore drops

Then Vala rose, washed, and then painted her face with her old tribe’s warpaint. She remembered each whorl and line. Night after night she had imagined drawing on this dye, adorning herself for her old Packleader’s death.

The pigments were beautiful, bright against her white and pink fingers. It gave her an excuse to be quiet too, focused on the task instead of rallying the group. She knew what she should be doing, that she needed to show leadership, but she felt like a stone in a river, surrounded by the others but not part of them.

Today she would kill a man or die by his teeth.

It was hard to be anything but solemnly stoic.

“You ready?” Nerkun asked as breakfast cooked. “Are you sure?”

Vala drew in a cold breath, grateful for his habitual paucity of words. Still, her silent solace was done. Finally, she let herself face the memory of Mawde’s panicked fear and scarred arms, and she grinned a rictus of pure determination.

“I was ready the whole way here “ she glanced around, including them all in her assurance, projecting certainty, “now I am fucking eager.”

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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 05/08/2026

thinking bout how my asmr buddies and i were talking about favourite movies no one else knows, and i said The Flame and the Arrow and was talking about the day-for-night and acting and was asked: "welshie? why is she in a collar?" like, loves, you've read what i read... are you surprised?

poster for flame and the arrow with virginia mayo wearing a chained collar and burt lancaster grinning

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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 26/05/2026

Monthly reminder that I am doing my first book signing this october in swansea! tickets here: www.eventbrite.co.uk/e/indie-love... #LoveIndieWales

Entry Ticket flash sale: 29th-31st May 2026 50% off tickets for one weekend ONLY Discount code: MAYFLASH

Tickets get you: entry, tote bag, and swag goodies!

60 authors and vendors in attendance Tickets are available on Event Brite

support indie romance and find your next book beloved at Brangwen Hall 24/10/'26

map of brangwyn hall's location in swansea, a picture of it, and a list of the authors attending as follows: Adina D. Grey

Crystal North

K. L. Thorne

Maisie Myers

Ali Williams / Ellie Rose

K.L Shandwick/Kelly Shandwick

Michelle Dups

D. E. Bartley

D.V. Williams

Nikita Rogers

Dani Elias

Alys J. Clarke

Amy Davies

Annalee Adams

Ash Raven

B.A.Pepper

Bailey Grayson

Becca Steele

Bekah D. Killer

Carrie Austin-Malone

Charlie Novak

Cori Zahara

Dily iola Designs

Elenor Pountain

Elouise East

Evelyn Flood

Gem L Preston

Harleigh Beck

Holly March

Jac Franklin

K.L. Taylor-Lane

Katherine Isaac

Kelsey Hodge

L G Campbell

L. Ann

L.R. Douglas

Lizzie James

Louise Steel

Lowri Charles

Lyndsey Hall

Joanna Maz

Maddison Cole

Corinne M. Knigh

Jodi Oliver

Madelynne Ellis

Rae Simmons/Cassidy Lane

Rebecca Chase

Rhianne Williams

Rosie East

S Lucas

Samantha Jayne

Sebastian Sharpe

Sophie Dyer

Sullyn Shaw

T C Personalisation

Theresa Hissong

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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 23/04/2026

Reminder that on 24th October I will be at Brangwen Hall for #IndieLoveWales so if you're in swansea or on the GWR trainline you should come and buy books not just from me but from far, far more talented authors! and please come talk to me so i'm not reliving getting picked last for sports!

infographic listing all the attending authors but there's like 40 and i don't want you stuck in an unskippable cut scene... it also has the website https://indielove.wales and has a map of where brangwen hall is in relation to swansea train station and a photo of the building!

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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 29/01/2026

big day for people writing chinese military history... let's see what i can scrounge, #WIPSnips Doctor's Orders: I have 'position'! me: i bet you fucking do... have two people fighting in harmony from Paladins of Love

She shield-barged the leftmost wight, charged her mace with Righteous Fury, and swept at the robes and the empty ache of power within them over and over, ver, fighting the entity's ability to hold itself together.

Burning cold raked her throat and face and nausea rose in her throat and chest and ears.

"Fuck you," she growled, striking again and again. "Fuck you! Fuck you!"

She finished it off with a crushing overhead strike and bent to bless the old shroud so it could not be used again. As she rose, she had to throw herself forward to block a third creature ganging up on him.

The knight commander was fighting with his usual familiar skill, putting his axe through its figures, swirling and striking, protecting him from any chance attack while beating life from the shrouds that had been stolen from the dead.

He was magnificent.

As she beat away at her new opponent, she saw

the knight commander falter, the ephemeral blows and clawing attacks taking their toll.

Ro blocked with her shield and outstretched her mace.

"Be Well," she commanded, pouring healing into him.

"Thanks. Ro!"

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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 27/01/2026

some very nsfw today #wipsnips reminder that there are links to all 6 completed chapters of Doctor's Orders here: marcherwitch.com/histerotica/

She moaned, leaning back a little against his arm. And she ground herself into his hand with a needy rocking movement. He had two fingers inside her in seconds, his thumb below her budding clitoris, and it was different. Having her on his knee, his mark on her skin. her hands in his hair and on his neck.

No need to hold back the sheer storm of want he had. No restraint in keeping his mouth off her

Anthony groaned against her skin.

"And I need you to know that in here, back at the office, even in a lecture hall of men who all want you," he bit a little harder on her nipple and she clenched around his fingers, "you're my goddess, and you're my whore. You're my queen, my good girl, my little slut." "Oh Anthony," she wrapped her arms around his head, holding him in place, and he slowly fucked her with his fingers, his heart hammering.

His name, moaned aloud by her, by Dorothea

Chase.

"And each word means the same." he curled...

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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 26/01/2026

i can feel the english teacher who was a dick to me rolling in his grave... what did you ever get published, bitch!? starting with a conjunction and ending with a preposition? BOOOOOOM!!!!

But this... this would be fun. And perhaps a little part of him wanted to prove that he could control her when he wanted to.

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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 24/01/2026

it is 9 months until i do my first signing at indielove.wales on 24th October in Swansea at Brangwyn Hall. Tickets are available through. eventbrite, i'll link in a reply because the link's huge. Loads of welsh indie romance authors are gonna be there from so many subgenres!

infographic with the same info as the post, along wish a nap of swansea showing the train station and brangwyn hall, a picture of the hall, and a list of the authors attending

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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 23/01/2026

i had to go for shifting weight because i've not used transfer... hidden for #nsfw musings #wipsnips but tbh it's mostly anthony being touchstarved...

Unable to resist, he lightly touched her frown with his little finger, luxuriating in the way pleasure and lust for him were baffling her propriety and upbringing. Shattering the rigidity. Her eyes were soft and dark with desire, positively drenched in anticipation. "You are so very handsome," her voice crackled and his cock hardened further so he had to shift his weight to let it move within his trousers.

"I-" but before he could reply or deflect her compliment, she was sweeping her warm fingers through his hair, her thumb brushing his forehead. The tenderness made something surge deep inside. He spent so much time touching others. He was shocked by what it did to him to be touched.

"Would you be offended if I said beautiful?" she asked, lips parted. Gentleness threatened to overwhelm him with the want to just listen to her talk about him until his pride was insurmountable. A need he had never realised he had began to keen inside. But he had given her an instruction, and it

was time to see if they were as compatible

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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 22/01/2026

clawdia did not grunt when she hit the floor when i got her... she has learned this from biggles.. so while biggles does a "air out my lungs" grunt when he jumps down, clawdia just squeaks... because kitty see, kitty do!

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Holly March she/her 📚💙❤️‍🔥🌶️🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏳️‍🌈 @marcherwitch.bsky.social · 21/01/2026

#Wipsnips precisely once over 4 WIPs... and while not explicit, yes, she is talking abiut *wink* hysteria treatments *wink* so...

She sat quietly and waited.

"Do you feel more able to enjoy your daily activities and hobbies?"

The questions were easy to answer and quick, and she was glad to see both men looking pleased. She had once allowed herself to be tricked into believing she was loved, had been rutted with while she was making love, and it had been mortifying, horrifying, life altering... but it had also made everything with the doctors easier. After all, they ordinarily only treated married women. But her case was different enough that they were prepared to assume a twenty-eight year old spinster would not be too shocked by the things they had shown her, and done with her

consent and then her relief and joy.

It was just that first parosysm, wonderful and mind-freeing as it had been after two months of learning pleasure, had been rather loud. Halloway had been concerned that if she was focused on staying quiet, she would not be able to rid herself of her tensions.

"Excellent," the doctor set down his pen. "Do

you require the housekeeper to help you

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