I chose love

Follow your heart.

“Your first and only love must always be your job.”

That was my mother’s answer every time a man disappointed her.

I grew up believing the safest way to live was not to love at all.
To build a career so bright that no man’s absence could ever dim me.

So I did.
I built a thick skin, and a rigid heart. Never allowing it to stretch a little.
And I called it strength.

Until I learned something about betrayal.

It always leaves our heart broken. And no matter how rigid I thought my heart was, betraying my own desires still broke it.

Spicy.

Sweet.

Smooth.

All are flavors I enjoy and I don’t want to choose.

I enjoy earning my own money yet being spoiled.

Independent, solving my own problems yet having a man’s shoulders to lie on.

Ambitious yet romantic.

Having my own space yet living with a loving partner.

Because I can be a strong woman with a soft elastic heart and I decided to express my softness through romantic stories.

I love love.

And I'm sweet. With a sweet heart. With sweet tastes. And I want to write sweet romantic stories though inspirational.

Stories for the eternal lovers of love who want to be inspired.

Stories for women who carry the world on their shoulders yet spare their hearts for a deserving man.

Stories for strong women who dream of Princes charming.

Romance. Love. Inspiration .

That's what I'm offering you here.

So welcome.