Francette Phal

Chapter one – Before   Camden   You ever notice how people love twins until they realize you’re human? Until they realize it isn’t magic, it’s math. A copy. A mirror. A constant reminder that you’re not special because someone else has your exact face.   My brother, Colin, hated mirrors. I didn’t. I liked…

It’s been a more than a month since I’ve shown up here, and honestly? I’ve missed you. Writing is solitary, but sharing it with you…the messages, the DMs, the reviews, makes it feel alive! First, thank you. Truly. Corrupting Camille has been out in the world for a little while now, and the way you’ve…

AHHHHH! Okay—deep breath, Francette. So…KDP said 72 hours. Seventy-two. Hours. Being the good little planner I am (for once), I submitted Corrupting Camille early just to make sure everything would be ready for launch day. Except—plot twist—it went live TODAY. Early. Like way early. 💀 I’m unwell. In the best, most chaotic way. This book has been my everything. If…

✨REVIEW HIGHLIGHTS:✨ Francette Phal’s Corrupting Camille is a deeply intoxicating descent into desire, danger, and unraveling identity. From the moment Camille Sinclair steps into the opulent, deceptive world of her family’s influence, it’s clear she’s a woman living behind a gilded cage of legacy and expectation. But when Kane—an enigmatic, ruthless alpha cloaked in control—locks…

Hey All! I hope you enjoyed that scandalous little peek into Kane and Camille’s wild ride (pun fully intended). This is just a taste of the chaos coming your way in Corrupting Camille, releasing August 7th! ARC readers, your early reviews and posts mean everything to me, if you haven’t yet, this is your gentle reminder to…

Excerpt: Corrupting Camille Kane All I see is her. “That’s three to zero!” she shouts, cocky smile curving her lips, eyes locked right onto me, daring me, teasing me, claiming me. My chest tightens. Fucking hell, I’d burn this whole carnival to the ground just to keep her smiling like that. She moves toward me…

Sunday Funday Teaser: Camille: “Kane…” I warn, voice shaky, weak. “No.” His mouth curves into a slow, arrogant smirk. “I didn’t say anything.” “You have that look.” His eyes flicker with something dangerous, something raw, as they trace the outline of my body beneath the robe. He leans back, resting his weight on his hands…

CORRUPTING CAMILLE Camille “You violated every boundary I had,” I whisper, chest heaving, breath ragged. “And then you vanished, left me hanging, waiting for your next strike.”  He doesn’t move. Doesn’t flinch. Doesn’t even fucking blink. Just stands there, impossibly still, impossibly close. His silence is louder than any words could be, maddening, deafening, cruel….

 One Week Later: Camille. Kane. And all the Chaos and humping!  Author Notes It’s been a week since I sent out ARCs for Corrupting Camille, and I just want to say— Thank you. Thank you for diving headfirst into Camille’s unraveling and Kane’s ruthless obsession. Camille Sinclair was never meant to be saved.  And Kane Rivera?…