Welcome to my hub on the web! For over ten years, I’ve been writing passionate fiction – romantic, erotic, and/or kinky – with stories published in several Best Erotica of the Year anthologies as well as releases from Harlequin’s Carina imprint and Circlet Press. You’ll probably like them if you share my interest in femdom […]
Continue Reading....Author: tcmill
T.C. Mill is a writer and owner of a small editing business in Wisconsin (one answer to the question 'What do you do with a philosophy degree?'). Her fiction has appeared in anthologies from Storm Moon Press, Circlet Press, and in Cleis' Best Women's Erotica of the Year, vol. 2. With her co-editor Alex Freeman, she runs the New Smut Project micropress, which releases collections of literary erotica.
“Magpie” in The Big Book of Quickies
Excerpt: When he reaches between her thighs, she feels his bracelets sliding, scratching, rasping, rolling. Earrings glint when his shaggy black hair falls in his face, and her own hands ache to push it back. Not that she can reach so high right now. Earlier this afternoon, when he brought his head down and . […]
Continue Reading....“First Slap” in The Big Book of Submission, Volume 2
Excerpt ““Can I…” she started. “What?” He almost told her, Anything, just go ahead. “Can I slap you?” He was struck by how she asked the question. Clearly, but softly, revealing not shyness but a sort of respect for the request’s significance. It was the same way she had suggested their first kiss, resolving his […]
Continue Reading....A Spell of Passion or Fear
Find A Spell of Passion or Fear: Bookshop.org paperbackAmazon Paperback & Ebook Smashwords ebookebook on Ko-fi Books2Read ebook options About the book Once, Ariston was a Guardian of the Kalliopolis, the perfect city designed by the Philosophers—Philosophers who, in their wisdom, replaced the imperfect human Guardians of Ariston’s generation with warrior machines. Phaleas Peneste, a poor […]
Continue Reading....“Fearless” in Best Lesbian Erotica of the Year, Vol 3
[T]he real gems in this anthology are those that eschew the usual pert, young, able-bodied subjects of erotic fantasy in favor of more thoughtful, relatable portrayals, and are all the sexier for it. Of particular note are Scout Rhodes’s “Morning Fog,” which features sleepy early-morning sex between women over 60; T.C. Mill’s “Fearless,” which touchingly […]
Continue Reading....“The Passion of Her Sleep” in Uchronia: An Anthology of Alternate Histories & Alternate Worlds
A woman encounters an ethereal beauty at a peculiar gala in this Poe-inspired love story—erotic, eerie, and Gothically romantic… Excerpt Madeline grips Ashtophet’s hand and aches like she is torn in two where she stands. But in the ache, she feels ready. Almost. She knows what she desires, knows that it is not forbidden. The […]
Continue Reading....Is T.C. Mill publishing a lot of new writing?
You might ask, seeing the flurry of publications going up this month. The answer: yes and no. I have some short stories under contract with an exciting new publication. There’s also a novella (or more) and two novels (a duology!) in revisions. The erotic publishing market is contracting right now (what good thing isn’t these […]
Continue Reading....Lady Crayl femdom historical romance stories
“Hot and sweet erotica with enough character to make you fall in love with the people and not just the sexy, sexy stuff they’re doing together.” –Goodreads reviewer Meeni Levi When Lady Elise Caryl takes an enemy castle, she recognizes the defending commander: Adam Tynae, the knight she loved and lost long ago. Determined that […]
Continue Reading....“Phone Call, 3 a.m.” in Best Women’s Erotica of the Year, Volume 2
T.C. Mill’s “Phone Call, 3 AM” is incredible. Second person stories can be quite moving in erotica, done night, and Mill hits all the right notes in this eloquent, searing story. Valerie Alexander The stand-out story for me was Phone Call, Three AM by T.C. Mill. As a reader, I was immersed in a deep pool […]
Continue Reading....“Draft” in Cunning Linguists
Excerpt: A sound shaped itself in Will’s throat — not speech, only proof, surprising even to him, that he still had a voice. Kit’s hand fastened at the back of his neck, fingers tangling in the curls of his hair, nails passing lightly over soft, vulnerable skin. “Don’t,” he said, “compose poetry now.” He was […]
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