08/15/2026
Some worlds entertain you. Others awaken something within you. This one feels like a journey waiting to be lived—rich with culture, soul, and stories that deserve to be heard. 👍👍❤️
The World I Chose to Build
Last week, I shared what kind of book I've been writing. An epic fantasy romance.
This week, I want to reveal the world.
A world inspired by precolonial Africa.
More specifically, precolonial West Africa.
I've consumed romance, fantasy, and epic fantasy stories for years, but when it comes to fantasy, I probably watch even more than I read. I've happily lost myself in worlds inspired by historic Europe, China, Korea, India, America, and beyond.
And as I shared last week, language has never been a barrier. If the story pulls me in, I'll happily follow the subtitles.
I've loved being transported into those worlds.
At its heart, the story I'm telling is deeply human.
Love. Duty. Ambition. Sacrifice. Family. Power. Belonging.
I could lift that story and place it in almost any imagined world, and its emotional heart would remain the same.
I saw an incredible opportunity to draw from the richness of precolonial West African life, something many readers rarely get to experience this way.
That choice was intentional.
There is grandeur in this world. Kings and queens. Warriors. Palaces. Power. Conflict. Kingdoms.
But there is also the beauty of everyday life.
The homes people built.
The crops they grew.
The trades and crafts that sustained communities.
The cloth they wove and wore.
The food simmering in clay pots over open fires.
The markets where people gathered.
The music that accompanied celebrations.
The courtyards and town squares that shaped communal life.
The systems of leadership and traditions that ordered society.
The spiritual beliefs and ancestral customs passed from one generation to the next.
And simply, people living.
Falling in love. Raising families. Working. Celebrating. Disagreeing. Dreaming. Building communities and creating beautiful things.
One of the most rewarding parts of creating this world has been watching other people enter it with me.
Members of my editorial team, from Australia to Canada to Texas, came to the story from very different places and backgrounds. Yet I watched them become immersed, care about its people, and want to know more.
That reminded me of something I've experienced countless times myself through stories.
We don't have to come from a world to become lost in it.
A compelling story can carry us across geography, history, and culture.
I didn't build this world for you to observe from a distance. I built it for you to step inside.
To walk its paths. Enter its compounds. Hear its sounds. Experience its traditions. Lose yourself in the lives unfolding there.
And when you finally step out, I hope you'll find yourself wanting to go right back in.
Soon, the gates will open.
Stay close. The drums are getting louder. 🪘