Kristyn Nichols

It’s a clichéd story really, I was a little girl in love with the story of the prince, princess and their happily ever after. But what’s a girl at the age of thirteen to do when she’s getting too old to watch a Disney ending for the thousandth time? She starts sneaking her mom’s romances. After a couple years of smuggling them home and into rapidly multiplying boxes under my bed, I gave up hiding them and started bringing them home by the bushel.

Now, I’m still in love with the same story, but am more so intrigued about the journey that it takes to get them to their happily ever after. Numerous fantasies and what if scenarios later, I decided to put those stories to paper and am finishing up my first romantic suspense with another one in the works. What else can I say? I’m a goner; seduced over to the dark side by lusty men and happy endings.

Just remember, the dark side has cookies. And margaritas.