When I sat down one morning almost two years ago, I knew I wanted to write a love story. Just one. Now sitting here in the same spot at the kitchen table staring at the keyboard that is missing letters, worn off by hours, months and years of constant use, I am writing the third and last story in my Paramour Romance Series.
It completely amazes me. I had no idea that I would be able to craft one story, let alone spin it into a world of interconnected lives, loves and friendships that would span three books. It took an enormous leap of faith for me to give my first book, His Second Chance, a try.
An introvert by nature, sharing myself publicly is not one of my strong suits, but writing this series has given me a new outlook on what I can accomplish, despite myself.
I have become stronger, more persistent, and courageous, taking on the task of not only writing more than one book, but also navigating the world of self-publishing and social media. A post for another day.
As I tackle what lies ahead in my writing adventures, I look forward to this last love story in my series. It has already proven to be an emotional roller coaster. While it’s sad in some respects to bring the series full circle, it’s also exciting to anticipate a new chapter in my writing journey and to see where it takes me next.