I fell in love with stories early. The kind you read under the covers when the house is quiet. The kind you write in journals, just trying to make sense of your own becoming.
After reading Once in a Lifetime by Gwynne Forster, something in me lit up — and I knew romance was where my heart lived. Since then, I’ve been writing stories for women who’ve been through some things and still find the strength to love, grow, and begin again.
My books live somewhere between soul and story — part reflection, part fiction, always heart-first. I write about healing, resilience, messy middles, and the beauty of blooming anyway.
If you’re looking for characters who feel real, love that’s layered, and journeys that make space for the in-between, you’re in the right place.
And when I’m not writing? You’ll probably find me spending time with my people, enjoying a good dessert (lemon pound cake has a hold on me), or curled up with a cozy blanket, watching a good show, and something simmering on the stove.
Around here, we take our time. We bloom in seasons. And we believe that honest storytelling can shift something sacred in all of us.
