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 humidity of a thick, misty jungle embraced me on the other side of the door, not the heavy, breath stealing heat of the lava realm I'd left not so long ago but the cloying, vegetative weight of overabundant Life fighting for oxygen and moisture. It felt ancient, as made sense, though the fact this realm stood at the head of the oldest arm told me it wasn't dawn of Time stuff or anything. Or was it? For all I knew, the darkness of the corridor meant only the strongest realms still survived and that the doors themselves had shuffled their way forward, those remaining viable and able to open taking the lead.


   Speculation, something that would require leaving this realm to uncover and I didn't have time for that. Just in case, as I feared, this place breathed its last, I needed to find the Ogdoad member and retrieve what I came for before that happened.


Chapter 99: Gaea