After a certain age everyone expects you to be who you always have been, but I refused to believe the hype. I have a great husband, three wonderful children and two cats who remind me on a regular basis of my truly insignificant place in the world. It was plenty, and yet not quite enough.
So, mentally shooting expectations the finger, I decided to write...romance novels. After years of making fun of my mother for her Mills & Boon addiction (even while surreptitiously reading her stash on a regular basis) this was a cosmic joke. The Gods laughed, probably along with my mother, and eventually an editor said, “I’ll buy it.”
My name is Anya, and I’m addicted to writing.
I adore passion, dreams and the happy-ever-after following a tough, no-holds-barred, let-‘em-have-it-with-both-barrels fight for love. In real life I’m horribly practical, chronically lazy (the dust bunnies will back me on that) and fairly easy going. I work as a Law Clerk, which in our litigious world often gives me mega-doses of just how really weird it all can be. So as often as I can I say, “To hell with real life,” and set off on a mental adventure, often creating a book along the way.
I hope you’ll enjoy those journeys with me.