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

A narrow corridor led us deeper into the Daeva complex. The black stone was so familiar, I almost felt like we were under 


the Seat. I was still pondering the location of the secret base, knowing now it had to be on one of three major planes 


still remaining to the Node, when Raethnn stopped and turned toward a huge door, the top of it arching overhead. It was 


the most extravagant door I'd seen down here, accustomed to the austerity they'd exposed me to so far. I followed the old 


leader through without a word, wondering at the tingle of power as I stepped over the threshold, hearing Syd gasp beside 


me while Sassafras let out a hiss of surprise.


The chamber was massive, the ceiling high above us cloaked in darkness, the floor as polished and perfect as that of my 


throne room. I did my best not to think about the fact it wasn't my throne room any longer while Ahbi shifted inside me.


Interesting, she sent. There is a great deal of power here, but it's mostly dormant.


Chapter 66: Archive