During his post-Christmas vacation in an old castle, alpha Mason uncovers a secret panel in his room. Not being able to resist finding out where it leads, he discovers a man in a deep sleep who he awakens with a kiss.
Omega Prince Gregory of the Fletchmour Dynasty opens his eyes to find a stranger’s lips on his. There’s an instant attraction, but based on the alpha’s speech and clothing he comes from a distant place. Or is it a different time?
The pair skirt around each other and parry, but with words not weapons. No matter how much they’re drawn to one another, there’s always an undercurrent of fear. Time is a cruel master and each time they say goodbye, they wonder if it will be forever.
Can they make a life together when one is a crown prince from the Middle Ages and the other an advertising executive in the year 2021? And is there such a thing as a true love’s kiss?
My characters are sexy, hot, adorable—and frequently filthy—alphas and omegas. Feudal lords with dark secrets, lonely omegas running away from their past, and alphas who refuse to commit.
Lurking in the background are kings, mafia dons, undercover agents, shifters, and highwaymen with a naughty gleam in their eye.
As for me? I dictate my steamy stories with a glass of champagne in one hand. Because why not?