
Hi, I am Tessa Jane.
Ever since I could remember, I loved writing... Essays in school, letters to my family and friends, honestly, anything I could use to express how I felt about something. I started writing in December 2024 after I read Throne of Glass, by Sarah J. Maas, and honestly, it changed my life. I thought, "Well, she started writing young, why can't I?" and me as a person, well, I am my mother's daughter, and when I want something... I get it. I am so very grateful for my stubbornness because I truly don't know how I got through writing six drafts and learning how to write, but here I am.
So from the bottom of my heart, Welcome to Tessa Jane books!
Why Nameless?
Nameless is a story about feeling like nothing in a world full of everything, where everyone has an identity and knows their place, but it feels like there is no place for you. My entire life, I felt like I was doing everything wrong, while everyone was doing it right. I started writing this book as a let out, a way to relieve my frustrations about my life—I never thought I would get to the point where I would be typing on my own website, which in a sense is why I wrote Nameless. I didn't tell anyone I was writing a book (besides my friend Noah, he's the best), it took me until April/May to actually tell my mom about it. (I tell my mom everything) I found myself while writing this book. I would get home from a late shift and start writing, and I'd jot down sticky notes of ideas while I was working. My entire life revolved around my dog and my book.
I am so proud of my story, though it is dark, and I honestly made myself mad for typing it out sometimes, it reflects my dedication. I've never actually followed through with anything before. Things get hard, and I quit. Whenever I feel like I want to quit, I just think about the character I created into existence and how she'd be stuck in the hell I wrote her into forever if I just gave up. (I sound crazy, I know, but you revolve your life around something for ten months and tell me that you didn't get attached.)
As attached as one can be, and as proud as one can be—I am terrified. Every time I think about someone reading my book, I imagine them hating it, and maybe they will. It is okay. Unless EVERYONE hates my book, then yeah, that's not okay, but I won't give up. I'll rewrite it. I wrote myself into this book, every horrible thing I thought... so did my characters. Every time I wished I would've just gone home... so did she. Every what if. Everything I wanted to say and never said. Every panic attack, or happy moment. Guess what? My characters did too. To see the ability I wrote into my characters to persevere, well, it showed me that I can do anything—whether it's in another world or not.