I write fantasy with sex, slaughter, and a splash of spiritual warfare—basically, foreplay with swords. My worlds are packed with tension, betrayal, and enough slow burns to set kingdoms on fire. Expect enemies-to-lovers, forced proximity, deadly trials, and the kind of sexy tension that feels like war.

When I’m not torturing fictional characters, I’m wrangling a kid, a husband, two mini Aussies, and a pair of beta fish who judge me daily. I drink high tea, but only if I can spike it.