I write books about dashing heroes who steal the breath of my readers and strong-willed protagonists who aren’t scared to take on a challenge. Outside of writing magical romances set in small towns, I’m attempting, emphasis very much on attempting, to teach myself to crochet. It is, so far, going about as well as you’d expect.

I love cosy little cafés and people-watching over coffee. Books tend to pile up faster than I can read them, and naps happen whether they were part of the day’s schedule or not. Much of the rest of my time is spent inside my imagination, where fictional people arrive uninvited, cause unnecessary drama, and refuse to leave until I give them a happy ending. Eventually, a few of them find their way into my books.

My stories are sweet and steamy in equal measure, filled with slow burns, banter, and enough yearning to ensure fictional men remain impossible to compete with.