<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Bonta's Blacksite]]></title><description><![CDATA[Bonta]]></description><link>https://nqprx6cf49.wixsite.com/bonta/blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Sat, 29 Aug 2026 10:38:53 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://nqprx6cf49.wixsite.com/bonta/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Raven]]></title><description><![CDATA[Raven spent her childhood sick--completely dependent on her older sister. Now she wants to forge her own path--only the corporation that paid for her cure has other plans...]]></description><link>https://nqprx6cf49.wixsite.com/bonta/post/raven</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69e844f08b2f11ff8e5ae937</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Apr 2026 03:52:32 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/6b3805_1ae40ea2958846609e32ed75b321ea6b~mv2.jpeg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Lana Bonta</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Aftermath]]></title><description><![CDATA[The world ends...again. The system was supposed to work. It was supposed to protect people...until it was twisted into something that only served the wealthy and powerful--then suspicion took over. No one could trust each other, leading to the annihilation of everything. Ages later, people tried to survive. Mutants physically twisted by the violence of the past carried overwhelming empathy that others couldn't--or didn't want to understand. System tried to emerge, but the wasteland dominated....]]></description><link>https://nqprx6cf49.wixsite.com/bonta/post/aftermath</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69c8477e87eb324c7b311a5f</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Mar 2026 21:33:35 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Lana Bonta</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Grid-Iron]]></title><description><![CDATA[On a distant war-torn planet, a little boy did everything he could--just to survive. Then the ship came, and his life began. The Arena taught patience and precision. It turned rivals into allies. It also drew attention--unwanted attention from deep beyond the known systems. The crew must come together to find unorthodox solutions to overcome overwhelming odds, before facing the ultimate foe. Coming Soon]]></description><link>https://nqprx6cf49.wixsite.com/bonta/post/grid-iron</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69c83a0d495b61304351dcef</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Mar 2026 21:33:35 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/6b3805_86bb719f9036468db3abac32df8a7a7f~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_720,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Lana Bonta</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Neon Tracks]]></title><description><![CDATA[Aurora knows how to win. On the track, she’s untouchable—dancing through high-speed circuits in a world where most racers rely on enhancements, shortcuts, and anything that gives them an edge. But as her sister Raven’s life slips away from a rare genetic disease, skill and discipline mean nothing. When a powerful corporation offers the only chance to save Raven, Rory is forced to step into a world she doesn’t trust and doesn’t belong in. A world where every opportunity comes with a price. The...]]></description><link>https://nqprx6cf49.wixsite.com/bonta/post/neon-tracks</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69c837aaaf19906fa1783647</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Mar 2026 21:33:35 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/6b3805_329e17a6e52e41e684799bf7784d9420~mv2.jpeg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Lana Bonta</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>