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

   The look on my face must have told them I wasn't exactly in tune with their beliefs. In fact, I'm fairly certain I stared with blank incomprehension for so long I made awkward seem normal. All the while Chaos seethed with her huge laughter and echoing sorrow banging around inside me like she might try to fly out on her own and not look back.


   It was Dad who leaned toward me, cupped my icy cold hand in his, the warmth of his skin as unfamiliar as the starry smile on his face and the way he seemed lost in the full-on delusion of these Angels.


   "It's true," he said. "All of it. It's been foretold, Eve. The coming of Armageddon can't be halted now, not with the promised fall of the false Pantheons and the Crosspath's failure imminent. It means the Angels will stand supreme over the mortal realm and you, Chaos, are our vehicle to that glorious end."


Chapter 95: Armageddon Cometh