About me

In my mind, I live in a fairytale castle with turrets and secret passageways and sentient brooms that do the cleaning for me. In reality, I live in a small Victorian house (with no original features) and my broom is resolutely inanimate, no matter how much I sing to it. But reality is overrated anyway.

I write books that are heart-warming, funny, exciting, and above all, wildly romantic, because that’s what I like to read. And I adore a blissfully happy ending.

I'm British, but I suspect I might be slowly turning into an American while I write my stories set in the Wild West filled with mail order brides and railroads and cowboys. Sometimes I put a U into a word, just to see if I still can.

I can’t do the accent though.