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

   Maybe if I'd been prepared for the assault I could have simply snapped the threads holding me tight. Likely, except of course I wasn't prepared, too absorbed in my focus on Isis, too arrogant about my new connection to Chaos and far too irritated by the Angels to be thinking straight just yet. By the time Chaos and I jerked tight the Loom's weaving and shattered the bonds holding us, we exited the threshold through a wave of darkness and slick thickness that smelled of blood, landing hard on the shore of a rushing river of lava. The heat hit me in a ball of superhot air, staggering me, keeping me off balance as I spun and tried to figure out where I was and why.


Chapter 96: Judged By Fate