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.

Sibling Rivalry

I loved my sister with all my heart, but there were times like these when I hated her, too. I tried very hard not to allow the reality of being Syd’s little sister weigh on me, but it was so difficult when my entire life was about scrutiny, either from those who couldn’t wait for me to screw up, or from my family who watched with barely-concealed concern. Everyone waited for me to crack under the pressure.

The next person who compared anything I accomplished to what Syd would have done was going to perish in flame and agony.

Meira might sit on First Seat, but her initial four years as Ruler haven’t been as easy as she thought they’d be. Thanks to her father’s new policies, Meira’s power has been diverted away from Ruler and into the hands of her Second Seat and grandfather, Henemordonin, as well as the greedy and grasping court of Demonicon. Struggling to regain control while being constantly bullied and tormented, Meira faces a fresh concern—a cult of mysterious demons has risen in the outer planes, preaching love and peace, finding followers where no religion has ever succeeded before.

First Plane Trilogy

The moment court wrapped, Henemordonin ran off faster than I could follow. It didn't help, as he left, he informed the 


entire family I had an important announcement.


"Ruler," he said, stepping down from the throne, "you may proceed." He then retreated while I gaped at him with my mouth 


He knows you're aware of Jabut's arrival, Sassafras sent. Get moving, Meira.


It only took a moment to firmly state I did not, in fact, have anything further to say, but it was long enough for my 


grandfather to stride off and disappear down the elevator. I pursued him as quickly as I could without looking like I was 


chasing him. I'm sure everyone knew something was up, because the whispering of the mass of demons I'd begun to see as a 


single, faceless entity wrapped in fancy clothing and immense hairstyles started long before I was out of earshot.


Henemordonin has just entered his office, Sequoia sent as I impatiently waited for the elevator platform to return to the 


Chapter 32: New Laws