I write supernatural romance with sharp edges, slow-burns that hurt, and enough supernatural pop culture references to make you wonder if I ever think about anything else. If you love banter that cuts, tension that simmers, and characters who would rather set themselves on fire than admit their feelings—welcome. You’re in the right place.
Right now, I’m ruining lives (including my own) with BLACKMORE. PEMBROKE. It’s a story of British pub mayhem, supernatural secrets, and a romance so intense it could power the national grid. (Also, there’s a cat. He may or may not be immortal.)
When I’m not writing, you find me binge-watching Buffy for the umpteeth time, snapping pictures of obscure musicians and listening to Type O Negative like it’s a personality trait. (It is.) My writing sessions are fueled by white wine and questionable life choices, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
This story isn’t optional. It’s clawing its way into existence, and I’m just along for the ride.
Because it’s not just words on a page.
It’s a world that refuses to stay quiet.
A romance that demands to be told.
Characters who keep me up at night with their unfinished business.
Stick around for snippets, unhinged writing updates, and entirely too much discussion about fictional men in black shirts.