I’m an international, multiple award-winning author with a passion for the voices in my head. As a singer, songwriter, independent filmmaker and improv teacher and performer, my life has always been about creating and sharing what I create with others. Now that my dream to write for a living is a reality, with over a hundred titles in happy publication and no end in sight, I live in beautiful Prince Edward Island, Canada, with my giant cats, pug overlord and overlady and my Gypsy Vanner gelding, Fynn.

What if Death fell in love with Life and they had a daughter…?

Life or Death
The old man’s body arched, his eyes flying open, a moan escaping his lips while the heart rate monitor speeded before settling into a strong, healthy rhythm. I jerked my hand back, weight in my chest as the mist dissipated and left me to stare at the body in the bed.
While Nero’s hand grasped my arm and pulled me forcefully away, I knew the truth. The old man’s eyes fluttered, opened. And he smiled at me. Alive. Healthy. Full of Life when his fate was Death.
No. Not again.

Her unique parentage ensures Eve isn't like her angel siblings. She brings Death at the beginning of Life and Life to those meant to die. Her continuing failures create constant disaster for her parents and the mortals she tries so hard to serve. But when Eve accidentally interferes with the Loom of Creation, she sets off a chain of events that leads her to finally understand who she really is.

Eternal Daughter

My brain stuttered, tried to fire up, stalled out. This wasn't right, this wasn't possible. I just saw him, laughing and playing basketball with his friends, spoke to him. Well, didn't manage a word, but he spoke to me. And despite Kael's attempt to make me afraid and the lingering darkness of depression I'd felt in the young man, I knew one thing for certain. I doomed Adam to a Life he wasn't supposed to live, but that Life was his. Adam couldn't die.


I must have said that out loud though I don't recall speaking, don't remember doing anything except standing there on my throne dais with my brother and my first advisor on either side of me. Holding me up, apparently, while Chaos burbled inside me.


"Who told you that?" Nero sounded agitated, upset, he and Seth grasping my arms while my knees buckled slightly. Where had my physical control gone?


Chapter 43: Adam's Fate