Leslie began her writing career as a stay-at-home-mom. Her life-long love for reading lead to reviewing books for Goodreads, Amazon and Jillian Dodd's Author Blog. Leslie is also the cofounder of The Indie Bookshelf, which hosts yearly author signings, primarily in the Dallas/FT Worth area.

When she is not writing, you will find her lunching with friends, sipping a cup of joe, binging on Netflix or working on a home DIY project.

Leslie lives in Texas with her husband, teenage son and daughter, and two very silly pugs. 

He lifted his eyes to me. I was instantly captivated. He was sheer beauty in his black, hooded cloak. Was he real or just my imagination? It didn't matter. I had to know the mysterious man shrouded in darkness...

Graveyard Watchman

I suck in a breath when I see a tapestry completely different than all the rest, facing me as we enter the Grand Hall. A depiction of a boy and girl, roughly the age of Samuel and Laila, facing one another, connected at the hands.


The Hierarchy Realm has been waiting for them...our children. Preparing for their legacy to begin.


"It is amazing," Dominic whispers in my ear.


"Your Majesty," Victoria, says, handing me a glass of champagne. 


"Oh, uh," my eyes go to hers and she gives me a small win, "thank you." I reach for the stem. 


"If there was ever a time to celebrate," Zack chimes in. "This is totally it."


"Dominic!" A female voice calls out, and I whip my head to the right. 


Chapter 105: Brilliant Beauty