I write romance for readers who love emotional tension, quiet longing, and stories that unfold slowly — often in the spaces between words.

My books are rooted in atmosphere: bookshops after closing time, coastal towns that remember you, Parisian apartments full of soft mornings, and the ache of wanting something that feels just out of reach.

I’ve always been drawn to the quieter moments in love stories — the ones that don’t announce themselves loudly, but stay with you long after the page is turned. The glance that lingers. The sentence left unsaid. The choice to stay when leaving would be easier.

That’s the kind of romance I write. Slow-burn, emotionally intimate stories where connection builds gently and love feels earned rather than rushed.

When I’m not writing, you’ll usually find me with a notebook and a cup of coffee, paying far too much attention to small details — light through windows, the sound of rain on glass, conversations overheard and half-remembered.

I believe stories can be places we return to, just like towns or rooms or people. Places that offer comfort, recognition, and the quiet reassurance that we’re not alone in how we feel.

If you’re drawn to stories that linger, characters who fall in love slowly, and romances that feel intimate rather than loud — you’re very welcome here.

I’m glad you found your way.