My mother tells me I opened books from the age of four and made up what I thought the story was about, though I couldn’t read yet. From that time, I guess, I have been in love with books and reading.

After a stint with Harlequin romances at the age of thirteen, I realized I wanted to be a writer.  By eighteen, I wrote short stories, and in a fit of inspiration, typed out two full-length novels within a matter of weeks. I have no idea if any of it was good. My sister says so, but she happens to love me, so who knows. Anyway, the first magazine I sent my short story to rejected it and being overly sensitive I gave up writing for the next nineteen years.

Now that I’m thirty-seven, I’m getting back out there. My love of English has led me to pursue a degree in English and apparently I can weave a decent tale.

I enjoy writing most types of romance, including fantasy, science fiction, multi-racial, paranormal and contemporary.