Jacqueline Vincent

Rose Benoit is back and more terrifying than ever before.
 

Time betwixt 2018 - 2023 

After over five (extremely bizarre) years, our second novel is almost complete. The story delves more deeply into the higher echelons of Rose's high society and her delectable companions. 

The writing process we have applied was totally different to the one we undertook for Somewhat Of An Animal. The structure is more coherent, the chapters are more concise and solid amid our attempts to make our reader more comfortable. We learned we were unintentionally making our readers work harder by shifting their focus due to the unorthodox positions of our chapters. We hope, this time, we've at least got it half right.

Strong Character(istics)

We also breathe more life into the characters. We give them added flesh and make them more three dimensional. We meet some new friends, my favourite being the gorgeous Matthias Mortimer the Third, as well as the return of a few oldies too.

I adore all my characters. Obviously some more than others. The premise in which they reside provides me with an opportunity to give these people extra depth.

Character writing is my absolute favourite thing to do in the world. I just adore putting these odd people together in a room and seeing what happens to them.

The Premise

Our protagonist, Jack Sargent, is once again forced to make sacrifices, thus compromising his soul, his health, his entire being. Although, apparently he is no longer the fumbling hapless soul of three years ago. He has grown, developed, the pain of her has manifested into an assertive militant strength that even he can scarcely believe.

Will Jack finally bag one of the most ruthless serial killers this world has ever known?

Her? Rose Benoit? Her recollections of Jack Sargent are vague to say the very least. Their one and only encounter pales and is all but diminished. 

She has far more pressing matters to attend to. Duties of state. Glorious occasions of the highest order which are lavished upon her in astronomical proportions. Torturing leaders of nations, and frolicking with her girlfriends in equal measure. Oh, the opulence!

Indeed, the insignificance of Jack Sargent is the last thing on her mind.

Please stay tuned for more updates.