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

   That was bad, of course. My stunned brain shook off the instant of I told you so. Mafdel hadn't even had to speak out loud as the small monster sat up, shaking, face leaking bloody tears.


   "I don't know how," she wailed. "But Cadence is gone, too."


   "No, I'm not." My teen sister of Life emerged from behind the throne herself, hands wringing on the front of her sundress, distress on her lovely face. "I went looking for Delilah."


   "I turned my back for one moment." Ghola shook, hands covering her face with trembling fingers. "She was thirsty."


   I stood, heart pounding but forcing calm despite the mist and Chaos and the desperate worry in my heart. We'd found Delilah in Egypt last time, and it ended well. So panic wasn't going to help right now. Though I had to admit to myself, there was only one explanation behind Delilah's ability to vanish on short notice. "She can cross the threshold of the realms," I said out loud in a calm, level voice.


Chapter 116: Gone Again