Nice to meet you guys. I write romance/suspense. At least that's the main genre it falls under. It borders so many others, crime, gothic, and a little science fiction. I've created my own world and I use it for each book. I'm not sure there is a real place for my books in this world. So for now I'm just posting them on Wattpad and Inkitt. LOL.
For anyone that is interested, here is a short snippet about my fictional world.
JENITHIYAH
The island of Jenithiyah and its cities are fictional. In my books and stories, an unsolvable question is really no mystery at all. What mystery, you ask? Well, let's just begin with what we all know. It's a place where ships, planes and their passengers have disappeared without a trace and the world calls it the Bermuda Triangle. But what if there was more to it? What if the souls assumed dead and lost forever didn't die? What if they were trapped?
In my imagination, these castaways washed upon a shore and beheld a glorious island as large as South and North America combined. Its water – magical – was surrounded by towering mountains so big they could not see the peaks. The land's fruit was plentiful and its presentation could only be compared to the Garden of Eden. It was so beautiful that no one would have wanted to leave – but they had families and lives to get back to.
There had been only one possible exit, one place where the mountains did not meet and it paralleled the same shoreline that every stranded traveler first washed upon. Stubborn scouts spent a lifetime seeking liberation. They sailed into the horizon, but their vessels failed and the waves carried them back to the sand. They climbed the mountains, hoping to find freedom on the other side, but instead found their demise.
Eventually, the will to survive produced a new civilization that thrived off the land. On the island, aging decreased and the life expectancy increased. Amazingly, these people shed self-interest and stood as one; helping and giving of themselves. Unanimously, they agreed that they didn't want the troubles of the outside world to destroy this beautiful place. The wise and inventive (One day known as The Council) enforced strict laws and bans. The new world progressed, their way of life – peaceful. They respected the nature, allowing it to thrive, using it for their technology that would become more advanced than any other in the world and they named this place Jenithiyah.
But nothing lasts forever. Centuries have passed and a cruelty reminiscent of the outside world plague the modern day, a lethal combination of free will and self-promotion deteriorates the serenity and infects the island that was once immune. The stories of the original settlers have become just a page in the history books and it is highly debated. Some believed them – others write them off as a myth.
The descendants remain in this society, but they no longer search for a way out. Some say there is no other beyond the one they live in. They live a life much like ours, but the differences of the place they live sometimes throw a twist into their story.
THE LITTLE DIFFERENCES
Lifespans have tripled. Some live as old as 300. A fifty year old man looks, feels and acts like someone half his age. It's very hard to tell how old someone really is in Jenithiyah.
Illness and injuries heal much faster for most. The water of Jenithiyah has healing properties and is used in most medicines. Bones can heal overnight. Few die from things like cancer ect. How fast some get over infections and illnesses depends on the amount of money you can spend on the cure. Unfortunately, the body become immune to the medicine as it ages.
The cities of Jenithiyah are all different and they all have different gifts. There's Iglue – where it always snows. Demora – a city of gambling and sin. Where it's always night. Coeur de 'Lile – the richest city and the center of Jenithiyah. Beau Reve- An island within an island. Where many celebrities go to find solitude.
The laws are strange. The punishments for breaking the laws are different. They go to jail – but they must work in a garbage dump, separating each item into piles. But – if they find themselves serving more than ten years in prison – they are doomed – thrown into a hole deeper than the sun's light can touch. Most never come out of this place known as The Abyss.
Broken homes are frowned upon. The laws force children of single parents to go to a boarding Littering and vandalism is punished as severely as an assault charge. Trash disposal is a big deal. Every resident is charge for every pound of trash they throw away, which causes many to turn to reusable containers.