Crispin's a playboy pilot with his eye on uptight financial consultant Faye. It's Carnival time in Venice and Crispin has a plan to release Faye's wild side...
Wednesday, 3 August 2016
Nine Minutes Past Midnight
The first in The Sinclair Brothers series is Nine Minutes Past Midnight - baby brother Crispin's story.
Crispin's a playboy pilot with his eye on uptight financial consultant Faye. It's Carnival time in Venice and Crispin has a plan to release Faye's wild side...
Crispin's a playboy pilot with his eye on uptight financial consultant Faye. It's Carnival time in Venice and Crispin has a plan to release Faye's wild side...
Thursday, 28 July 2016
Drum roll please.... introducing The Sinclair Brothers
As you may have noticed, the updates of Poppy's Caribbean Adventure have stalled on Wattpad (and on this blog).
This is because I am giddily preparing to bring you my first completed erotic romance stories. First up is a trilogy called The Sinclair Brothers - featuring the sexy billionaire brothers, Crispin, Jasper, and Rupert.
Watch this space - there will be cover reveals and teasers in the near future.
This is because I am giddily preparing to bring you my first completed erotic romance stories. First up is a trilogy called The Sinclair Brothers - featuring the sexy billionaire brothers, Crispin, Jasper, and Rupert.
Watch this space - there will be cover reveals and teasers in the near future.
Sunday, 20 March 2016
Now on Wattpad!
Wednesday, 6 January 2016
Welcome to the new year
I'm back!
Before Christmas we moved Grandmaman from her apartment in Paris to my parents' home in the country. She's not thrilled to be living under the same roof as my mother, but after her illness a few months ago and a recent fall, the family were unanimous that she should no longer live alone.
(My mother's not happy about it either, but she would die before admitting it. British stiff upper lip and all that.)
So the holidays weren't exactly festive in the de Savoie house until baby brother Drew arrived, bringing his usual charm and energy. Thank God for Drew and my father's incredibly well stocked wine cellar.
As soon as the usual family obligations had been fulfilled, I headed back to London to party 'From Dusk Till Dawn' to see in the New Year with Amelia, Sophie, Olivia, Stu (and the usual bunch of Stu's friends) - and Drew, who spent the entire weekend with me before heading back to NYC.
Aurelie and Bastien spent Christmas with her family then New Year with his - and I have it on good authority (i.e. Grandmaman, who has decided to fill the days of her enforced retirement in the country by keeping track of all the neighbours) that they had a huge blow up fight on New Year's Eve. Not my monkeys, right?
And so that brings me to the start of 2016. Back at work in grey, dreary, (and very very wet) London.
I'm not making resolutions this year, though if I did they'd probably be exactly the same ones I made last year! But I do promise that Poppy's Caribbean Adventure will resume next week, right here on this blog.
Before Christmas we moved Grandmaman from her apartment in Paris to my parents' home in the country. She's not thrilled to be living under the same roof as my mother, but after her illness a few months ago and a recent fall, the family were unanimous that she should no longer live alone.
(My mother's not happy about it either, but she would die before admitting it. British stiff upper lip and all that.)
So the holidays weren't exactly festive in the de Savoie house until baby brother Drew arrived, bringing his usual charm and energy. Thank God for Drew and my father's incredibly well stocked wine cellar.
As soon as the usual family obligations had been fulfilled, I headed back to London to party 'From Dusk Till Dawn' to see in the New Year with Amelia, Sophie, Olivia, Stu (and the usual bunch of Stu's friends) - and Drew, who spent the entire weekend with me before heading back to NYC.
Aurelie and Bastien spent Christmas with her family then New Year with his - and I have it on good authority (i.e. Grandmaman, who has decided to fill the days of her enforced retirement in the country by keeping track of all the neighbours) that they had a huge blow up fight on New Year's Eve. Not my monkeys, right?
And so that brings me to the start of 2016. Back at work in grey, dreary, (and very very wet) London.
I'm not making resolutions this year, though if I did they'd probably be exactly the same ones I made last year! But I do promise that Poppy's Caribbean Adventure will resume next week, right here on this blog.
Tuesday, 16 June 2015
Ministry of Smut
During my trip to Ireland this last weekend an exciting new project was born: the Ministry of Smut. Watch this space for more...
Thursday, 11 June 2015
My first writerly adventure
After having been away all of last weekend, in Gloucestershire staying with Olivia's parents for Polo in the Park, I'm now off to Ireland this weekend to meet a few of the amazing writers I've met online - Kitty French, Zara Cox and Tabitha A Lane, amongst others.
For the first time in forever I'm feeling a little daunted. I feel like an imposter hanging out with these accomplished writers. I'm a little out of my comfort zone here. What if they think I'm just some upstart wannabe? No matter, I'll do what I always do when I want people to like me: feed them champagne.
For the first time in forever I'm feeling a little daunted. I feel like an imposter hanging out with these accomplished writers. I'm a little out of my comfort zone here. What if they think I'm just some upstart wannabe? No matter, I'll do what I always do when I want people to like me: feed them champagne.
Wednesday, 3 June 2015
Après-blogging
So what am I doing with all this free time I have now that I'm not blogging every week?
Well, the great thing about The Bet was that it forced me to carve out time very week to write the post (which is actually a lot harder than you'd think. Even when the posts are short, I usually spend ages thinking about what I'm going to put in it, then finding links and pictures to add).
Writing this blog has also forced me to be disciplined - which anyone who knows me will tell you I am most certainly not!
Now that I have a little spot of time every week and a whole lot more discipline, I'm using it to learn all about writing, 'meeting' other writers - and actually writing. And I'm getting really excited about this. I now have a completed short novella!
Yes, me! I've actually finished something. I wrote The End. And wasn't that exactly the point of why my girls made me take The Bet in the first place?
Thanks to a few of my new writer besties, I've even found a cover artist who is going to make me covers for... are you ready for this? ... an entire trilogy!
So watch this space. There'll be news and snippets and cover reveals coming soon!
Well, the great thing about The Bet was that it forced me to carve out time very week to write the post (which is actually a lot harder than you'd think. Even when the posts are short, I usually spend ages thinking about what I'm going to put in it, then finding links and pictures to add).
Writing this blog has also forced me to be disciplined - which anyone who knows me will tell you I am most certainly not!
Now that I have a little spot of time every week and a whole lot more discipline, I'm using it to learn all about writing, 'meeting' other writers - and actually writing. And I'm getting really excited about this. I now have a completed short novella!
Yes, me! I've actually finished something. I wrote The End. And wasn't that exactly the point of why my girls made me take The Bet in the first place?
Thanks to a few of my new writer besties, I've even found a cover artist who is going to make me covers for... are you ready for this? ... an entire trilogy!
So watch this space. There'll be news and snippets and cover reveals coming soon!
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