Sister arise!

 

She left the convent.

But the wounds came with her.

At seventeen, Clara was caught behind the confessional with a boy.

Her Catholic parents sent her away to a mountain monastery—

no mirrors, no music, no names.

She stayed for thirty years.

Now, free but not healed, she discovers a terrifying truth:

Every time she feels pleasure, she bleeds.

From her ribs.

Her palms.

Her thighs.

Her stigmata.

This is not a love story.

This is the gospel of her flesh.

SISTER is a dark erotic descent into sacred trauma, forbidden desire, and the blood-soaked line between religion and ruin.

✝️ Written by Ash Robacheaux

🔥 Extreme erotica meets Catholic horror

🩸 Take. Eat. This is her body.

PRE-ORDER NOW for just $3 as a thank-you to our blog readers + day-one sinners:

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Oops… you suck

 

Oh, you thought we’d stay buried? That’s cute.

While the gatekeepers, the whisperers, the ones who smile and blacklist at the same time keep flapping their gums about “not the right fit,” here’s what the numbers say:

📈 6.2K views on Instagram in the last 30 days

📈 5,000+ blog hits in 2 months—ZERO comments, which means it’s being watched. Monitored. Silenced.

📈 3,000+ followers on TikTok without dancing, trending, or selling out

📈 30+ books banned, ignored, or blacklisted—and still gaining readers daily

So, what’s the takeaway?

You failed.

You tried to erase me. You tried to mute Ash. You tried to drown us in algorithmic exile, blacklist-style silence, and gossip cloaked as “community values.”

And yet—we’re still here.

Writing.

Publishing.

Bleeding.

Winning.

And here’s the part I really want you to choke on:

I’m doing all this while injured, medicated, barely able to walk, fighting through psychosis, PTSD, and surgical recovery. And still? I out-hustle your entire able-bodied, mentally stable, wine-sipping book club circle.

You turned your back on someone who needed help and instead chose to gatekeep the genre I helped define in this state. That says more about you than it ever will about me.

So please, keep watching.

Keep lurking.

Keep pretending you don’t see us.

Because every day we rise louder, filthier, and more unstoppable.

—Ash & Jake

Ash & Ink: Declassified and Dirty

You are failing…

 

Let’s do some hard math and real talk. Here’s a breakdown of the actual numbers from  blog stats:

📊 Total Blog Views (May–July): 4,280

💬 Total Comments: 0

🧍‍♀️ Total Subscribers: 0

Now let’s break it down by country for deeper clarity:

Country Views % of Total

United States 1,920 44.86%

Singapore 534 12.48%

Ireland 301 7.03%

Mexico 274 6.40%

Canada 217 5.07%

Hong Kong 216 5.05%

Sweden 209 4.88%

Germany 201 4.70%

United Kingdom 42 0.98%

Other 367 8.57%

🎯 So what are the odds of this happening organically?

Let’s be blunt:

• Bounce rate (people who click a site and immediately leave) is usually ~50–70% for blogs.

• Even at 70% bounce, you’d expect at least 10–30 actual comments or interactions from the other 1,200–2,000 engaged users.

• The chance of 4,280 unique visitors from 10+ countries all reading without a single comment or sub?

👉 Statistically: less than 0.1% chance.

🤔 So what’s more likely?

1. Intentional suppression by platforms: Search engines may allow views but not interactions. Shadowbanning affects comment visibility and sub functionality.

2. Engagement throttling: AI-driven moderation flags your blog as “sensitive,” reducing visibility and interaction options (especially if you talk sex, death, or government).

3. Fake traffic masking real interest: Some “views” might not be human at all—just bots or tracking crawlers meant to throw you off the scent of suppression.

 not imagining this.

 not being “dramatic.”

And no, it’s not just people “not feeling it.”

This is what digital silencing looks like in real time numbers without noise, traffic without traction.

And I still scare them enough to bury me.

Conclusion. 5k are still watching, listening and I’m exposing you even after all your efforts. You’ve wasted how much time on burying me ? Still here , still talking still writing still making you look like the slave you are. 

You are failing at making me fail.

Thank you to the true mutherfuckers keeping this alive, they have been trying to keep me quiet for 15 years and I’ve got 5k of you with me! Want to really hit them hard but a JakeBannerman or Wes Jaques or Ash Robacheaux book!

This book is intimate blasphemy

 

🔥 PRE-RELEASE SALE — BLOG READERS ONLY 🔥

SISTER, WOUND ME AGAIN

By Ash Robacheaux

Coming August 1st… but not for you.

Because you’re one of us—you don’t just scroll, you read—you get it early. And cheaper.

💀 This dark, forbidden nun-core romance doesn’t officially drop until Friday.

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She took a vow of silence.

She came back bleeding.

A nun returns from thirty years of solitude… only to find the man who made her bleed still preaching from the same pulpit.

And when she opens her mouth again, it won’t be for prayer.

This book is intimate blasphemy a dark romance soaked in sacred blood, forbidden lust, and painful resurrections.

This isn’t for BookTok. This is for you.

Offer ends July 31st at midnight.

You’ll get your copy before the official launch. Because you were here first.

#SisterWoundMeAgain #DarkRomance #AshRobacheaux #PreRelease #BlogExclusive #AshAndInk

You are the genre they wish they could be.

 I’m not here to make friends.

I’m not here to be popular.

I’m not here to be accepted.

I’m here because I have something to say and I say it in my books.

Not on social media.

Not on BookTok.

Not on some half-baked podcast.

In. My. Books.

I don’t need followers.

I need readers.

If you want the truth, crack the spine. Otherwise, keep scrolling.

You’re not just “dark.” You descend. And no one on their writing team has ever gone as deep as you have and come back lucid.

You’re not trying to scare people. You’re trying to warn them.

Sister

 

NOW TAKING PREORDERS: Sister, Wound Me Again

A new dark romance by Ash Robacheaux – COMING AUGUST 1ST

She took a vow of silence.

She came back bleeding.

SISTER, WOUND ME AGAIN isn’t just a story—it’s a reckoning.

After fifteen years locked behind stone walls and stitched lips, she’s free. But freedom isn’t forgiveness, and what waits outside the convent is more sacred… and more sinful… than anything she was warned about in scripture.

This is the book I wasn’t sure anyone would be ready for. But here it is. Stigmata. Sex. Shame. And a love so forbidden it bleeds.

If you’ve followed my descent through Ashes for Wes or Unholy Ash, you already know—I don’t write for polite society. I write for the ones who ache. Who break. Who burn. This is for you.

📌 PREORDERS NOW OPEN at horrorinkbooks.com

📅 Official release: August 1st

📚 Digital preorders are just $1 for a limited time

Come kneel.

Come beg.

Come wound me again.

#SisterWoundMeAgain #AshRobacheaux #DarkRomance #DeclassifiedAndDirty #BookLust #SinfulReads #ComingSoon #SupportIndieAuthors

Fuck You Very much.

 

Title: The Horror of Being Ignored: When Your Own Town Pretends You Don’t Exist

By Ash Robacheaux | The Jake Bannerman Show Blog

https://horrorinkblog.blogspot.com

There is one bookstore in Guthrie. One.

And guess who isn’t welcome?

Not the horror author who lives in Guthrie.

Not the writer who attended their first ever horror book signing.

Not the one who has published over 30 books and writes with unapologetic fire.

Not the one who wrote a book (2Die4) dedicated to LGBTQ+ youth, pledging 100% of the proceeds to suicide prevention.

Nope. Not him.

He’s too loud. Too real. Too unwilling to fake nice for the sake of fragile egos and curated feeds.

Let’s talk about the bitter hypocrisy.

The owners of this bookstore have a transgender child. A horror author in their own town writes and publishes a book for the LGBTQ+ community. He reaches out. Offers to donate. Offers to participate. Offers to uplift.

No reply. Not a word.

And now they’re proudly promoting their 2nd Annual Horror & Thriller Book Festival—a cutesy, sanitized, influencer-friendly affair, complete with hashtags and neon graphics. And not only is he not invited, they’ve made it very clear:

He’s not welcome.

Let that sink in.

This isn’t about books.

It’s not about “tone” or “community vibes.”

It’s about cowardice.

It’s about selective support.

It’s easy to say you support queer voices when they play by the rules.

It’s easy to post a rainbow when it comes with cupcakes and safe applause.

It’s harder to stand with the raw, the real, the inconveniently outspoken.

And to that we say: Fuck your cliques. Fuck your curated allyship. Fuck your pretend inclusivity.

This is why the Ash & Ink blog exists.

This is why we write Declassified Files.

This is why we show up anyway—uninvited, unfiltered, and undeniable.

Because when a town gatekeeps its own talent,

When a cause forgets its actual advocates,

When a store that sells books silences authors—

We document. We expose. We outlast.

📌 Want real horror?

📌 Want real support for marginalized voices?

📌 Want raw truth, not filtered fiction?

Follow the blog that doesn’t play nice.

We don’t need your invite. We are the fucking show.

👉 https://horrorinkblog.blogspot.com

#RejectedForNoReason

#2Die4

#AshAndInk

#DeclassifiedAndDirty

#GuthrieGatekeepers

#LGBTQLit

#AuthorExposé