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

We went home. There wasn't much else to be done, not with the Furies departed-for now-and Seth and Lilith released. But I felt the lingering watchfulness of the horrible creatures who Chaos tried to grumble were no match for her power and decided to do as I was told.


Until something more important came up.


Destiny skipped on ahead of me, Karma's hand in her right fist, Kismet's in her left, the pair less enthusiastic though they willingly swung the small girl between them as she squealed in utter happiness. It was easy to forget she was one of the most powerful foretelling forces in Creation and I wondered why she chose a girl's form over something more formidable.


Then again, for all I knew, she didn't get a choice. That would suck, staying a little kid no one seemed to respect for all eternity.


We were inside my realm, the Mist door firmly shut behind us, before I realized Mafdel had followed us inside.


Chapter 60: Reluctant Obedience