I’ve always been drawn to the moments in life that make people blush. The thoughts that arrive before desires are spoken between two women. The pull you feel before you understand what it means. I write sapphic fiction because it lets me stay in those spaces, the quiet, the charged, the almost, and because women loving other women carries emotional depth that doesn’t seek shortcuts.

I’m a lesbian, and I write these stories from inside that lived experience. The relationships on the page are rooted in women loving women, shaped by longing, restraint, and emotional intimacy that feels grounded and real. While my perspective is lesbian, these books are written for all sapphic women who recognize themselves in the desire, tension, and connection that unfolds in the words. The intimacy isn’t observed from the outside, it’s entirely lived in.

I didn’t begin by writing publicly. For years, I wrote privately, building stories, a backlog learning how to sit inside a character’s interior world until their thoughts felt real. When I finally shared my work, it was to offer something slower, deeper, and more intimate than what I could find as a reader.

My books focus on emotional tension, restraint, and connection that unfolds with intention. I’m interested in power and vulnerability existing at the same time. In desires complicated by fear, self control, or the cost of wanting. I care about atmosphere, pacing, and the moment when longing finally outweighs hesitation.

I write for readers who feel deeply, who notice everything, and who want romance that trusts them to sit in silence, tension, and ache before offering release. I write for women who love plots that happen to have sapphic characters, rather than plots driven by sapphic specific storylines.

If that sounds like you, you’re exactly who I’m writing for.