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 first instinct was twofold, which goes a long way to show just how much I'd changed from the girl who knew she was a disaster waiting to happen. Side one wanted to beg his forgiveness and hang her head-for what, I wasn't exactly sure but it was clearly something huge because Seth never lost his temper with me. Never.


   The other side? My chaotic and emotionally scrambled side? She snapped her head up with a resounding hell no while the dragon man before me pulled himself together. That didn't stop him from firmly grasping my bicep in his big hand and tugging me gently toward the doorway leading to the Mist realm. I walked without resistance at his side, the real battle going on within while Seth inhaled deeply before exhaling.


   "I'm sorry," we both said at exactly the same time. I giggled, a nervous reaction, and he flashed his fangs at me in a dragon smile, sparks in his emerald eyes.


Chapter 72: Temper, Temper