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

If you've known about him and the Planeless, Ahbi's sharp anger cut through my spinning mind, why did you not act well 


"We've tried," Bakari said. "We've been trying for over a year."


I'd never felt so shaken and vulnerable as I did sitting there, with the understanding even those who thought themselves 


all-powerful had failed. Maybe I should have felt better about myself and my own disasters, but I didn't.


Their inability just made things worse. Sure, I was off the hook in a lot of ways. If the Daeva couldn't handle the 


Planeless, there was no way I could be expected to. And yet, the way they looked at me, that was exactly their 


"So he's like me, then?" I resisted the words even as I spoke them. Xeoniteridone was nothing like me. "Half witch, half 


"We believe so," Raethnn said. "At least, that was what he told us."


"Meira, he's a sorcerer," Sassafras said. "It's much more likely one of his parents was from that magical race and not a 


Chapter 45: Sorcerer Demon