Adam Brink
Adam Brink was born and raised in Massachusetts. He grew up in a farmhouse without a television set, and consequently read more than was good for him. Mostly he read whatever he borrowed from the local library, but on occasion he purchased old fantasy novels with money from his paper route. Inevitably these were novels about adventures based on popular roleplaying games, or Star Trek, or cheesy 80s paperbacks with half-naked people on the covers. Adam studied writing in college, and emerged into a failing job market where he worked for a credit union during the day and as a bartender at night. He still read fantasy books during lunch and dinner breaks, but much of the modern fantasy on the menu had sad, desolate, or grittier themes than he remembered from his youth. Adam thought a lot about this. If he was going to escape into a fantasy world, why should that world be as bad, or worse, than the one in which everyone already lived?
Then Adam’s friend dared him to write a book. “Change it up, if you want to see something else,” she said. Sex Bunker Apocalypse arrived a month later. People have described the books as “heartwarming” and “hopeful” and “pretty damn sexy” which Adam figures is a good start.

Adam can be reached at adam@adambrinkwriting.com. Feel free to reach out about the books, his work, almost anything!
THE STUMPLET
When Alder’s tree dies, the dryad’s Long Island glade is no longer the safe haven it was before and she finds her own body dying by inches. The only possibility of salvation lies in the wilderness of what was once New England. Accompanied by Stumplet, a mysterious new arrival that stands out even in a world of magic and cryptids, Alder abandons her normal caution and ventures out into the changed landscape.
Answers lie in New Canaan, a town ruled by the enigmatic Mr. Jones and haunted by the terrible creature known only as the Dragon. Along the way, Alder and Stumplet meet Samantha, a swamp witch whose sight is more than it appears, and an immortal mercenary team consisting of a man named Rob and an extremely bedraggled chicken. Not everyone they encounter is a friend, but even foes may be allies in the face of certain death — and what comes after.
Secret Agent Vann
Equal parts warriors, politicians and spies, all Agents serve the Saints of the postapocalyptic walled city known as the Ster with tenacity and courage. Vann Rodriguez has already assisted the Head Agent, London, with their last adventure, and it was so much fun that he’s signed up to be a full-time Agent. How exciting! But Vann is young and impetuous, with the attention span of a goldfish. His teammates all have their own problems, too, and none of them really feel like Vann is up to the job.
When Vann and his friends go head to head with a strange magical book, the team will have to navigate devotion to the Ster, the workings of a religious cult at the center of every bakery in town, and the bizarre needs of a group of tiny gnomes who have infiltrated the city on a mission of their own. Will Vann rescue his boyfriend and save the summer solstice celebration, or will his dreams of being an Agent be crushed by a brutal revolution and otherworldly powers beyond his comprehension?
London’s Calling
The Ster used to be a modern city before the magical storms swept over the planet. Now it’s protected by a tall wall and Agents like London. London has given the city almost everything: their job, their magic, even their right hand. But their superior, the Saint of Discretion, wants them to take a safer job. London, who can barely get their boots on in the morning, finds it hard to disagree.
An invasion of ghostly soldiers puts all that on hold. In the chaos London has to look after their father, the last auto-mechanic in a world without technology, as well as an over-enthusiastic reenactor troupe with an extremely tenuous grasp of history. At least they’ve got their attending physician to assist. It’s a shame she’s only four inches tall.
But injuries don’t make an Agent; experience does, and London’s got loads of it, along with a stubborn streak a mile wide. They have their orders, and they have their electric guitar. And when an old enemy reappears, London’s choice between their job and their calling might just kill them.
Sex Bunker Apocalypse
A mysterious storm. An unusual shelter. A very strange apocalypse.
When a tempest breaks up their BDSM munch, Quinn, Terri, and Euclid find refuge in a windowless roadside adult novelty store. It’s safe, it’s warm, it’s dry–and the owner is a total weirdo who disappears abruptly, leaving the door locked behind him. Outside, an unknown cataclysm ravages the world.
How long can the three friends survive on penis-shaped pasta and chocolate tits? How can they navigate the strange and erotic new world they find when they do escape? And what new dangers have emerged in their absence?
Sex Bunker Apocalypse: The fucking end of the world. Literally.
Sex Bunker Apocalypse: Spin The Throttle
After fighting off the shapeshifting Misaligned, Terri, Euclid and Quay have been settling into their new post-apocalyptic life–and then their ally Dirk and his father Archibald seek their help facing a new and greater threat to the world. The trio has to find an institute from before the apocalypse and its residents, the only people who might hold the key to stopping the next calamity. As they undertake a dangerous journey to the ruins of New York City, they encounter old enemies, the oddly familiar ruler of Providence, and strange creatures who offer each of them a dangerously tempting deal.
Sex Bunker Apocalypse: Handcuffed to Never
The treacherous currents of the Astral Plane have left Quay, Euclid, and Terri each stranded on their own bizarre world. Can Quay find a way to communicate with the alien creatures that watch their every movement? Can Terri stop flirting with elves long enough to escape a false utopia? Will Euclid ever be freed of his imprisonment? And what lurks in the Astral that has even the dealmakers concerned? As the nature of the apocalypse becomes clear and powerful entities spin their own webs, the trio will need to rely on new magic, old foes, and the love that binds them and their friends.
Cover Art for Sex Bunker Apocalypse, Spin the Throttle and Handcuffed to Never done by
award-winning illustrator and artist Sarah Morrison!
Find Sarah’s work here! — https://sarahmorrisonillustration.com/