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

   I was expecting to be harangued by at least one of the ancient creatures who followed me to the exit the second we emerged into the Crosspath. After all, I'd done the total opposite of what I'd started out to do. Despite Seth's delight, I still figured Lilith would give me a hard time for not holding my temper and all that other stuff I was so bad at doing these days.


   Instead, Seth softly applauded, Lilith hissing out some laughter in response, as we moved in sure strides and slithering confidence across the hub to my door.


   "May I say," Lilith said, "how impressed I am at how you handled Jupiter?"


   "Brilliant." Seth practically chortled and any second now he was going to rub his hands together in glee. His aura pulsed with frightful delight. "Did you see the look on his face? He couldn't even speak."


   "You're one to talk, Lilith," I said. "I thought Juno was going to pop a forehead vein."


Chapter 80: Misread