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.

Reluctant Princess

“Syd,” I say. “If I were to step down as heir, would there be a place for me here?”

She reaches out and takes my hand again. “Without question,” she says. “Any time, come as you are, you betcha. And hell no. Yes, because I miss you and love you and it’s not the same without you. The kids adore you, life is better when you’re here.” She looks away from me, up at the star-filled sky. Her sorrow is a living thing between us, my wolf snuffling at it and whining. “And no, because you are so much more than a servant to anyone. And if you came back, I’d worry it was for the wrong reasons.”

Seven years have passed since Charlotte took her place as heir to the werenation. Still unmated and resisting her position, she longs for freedom she will never have, and life with a mortal man she loves. When a powerful new pack appears, Charlotte is instantly suspicious. Cicero Caine and his weres aren’t exactly what they seem. But the arrival of old enemies and a rising threat to all werewolves throws the wereprincess into the middle of a vast conspiracy, challenging the very foundations of what she’s been taught to believe.

Lychos Cycle

Sage begins before I get the chance, showing and explaining what happened to him in Europe. I wince when he shares the experience of being bitten. It's the first time he's allowed me to know what really occurred. I'm with him on the dark road heading for the hostel, feel his sadness as he thinks of me, the way his heart rate leaps as a dark shape throws itself from the forest and lands on him-


"A wolf!" I gasp the word, looking down at him. "You said it at the time, but no one believed you." But it's true. The form that bit him was lupine, not a wereshape.


I don't know. "I've always been told turning full wolf means the end of my humanity." The wolf in Sage's image is huge, dark with red tones and has the feel of Caine. But that means he's able to shift from human form to full wolf without losing himself. How is that possible?


Chapter 73: Full Wolf