Grace Parker’s new front door had a personality, and today, it was furious  with her. She stood outside her freshly purchased and slightly crumbling cottage at the edge of Thistlecroft, wrestling with the swollen wooden frame for the tenth time that morning. Brenda, her golden retriever, sat beside her with a squeaky fox in her mouth, watching on as if it was quality entertainment. “Oh, don’t just sit there judging me,” Grace muttered as she puffed a strand of blonde hair fro

“I’ll have another!” Aoife glared at Zara from the other side of the bar, trying to decide if her best friend was already drunk or just...

I don’t blog. Not usually. Mostly because I’m too busy writing, but also because I’m not sure why anyone would want to listen to me...

Hayley McAllister lowered her oversized gym bag to the floor, staring up at the house she’d grown up in. It was hard to believe her...

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Well, well, well. This is exciting news. Anyone who knows me knows how much I admire Jourdyn Kelly and her work. For several years now,...

Well, this was it. The moment Emma had been dreading for months. It was one thing to be back in the UK after living a life of simplicity...

You guys! 2019 arrived faster than I thought it would. 2018 was a big year for me in terms of my writing, and I plan to make this year...