Asrai Devin

Kiss me, and you will see how important I am.” ― Sylvia Plath

April 7, 2017
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It Was Always You

Ben and Selene’s relationship is complicated. Related by marriage, family by choice and luck. They were more than friends, but less than lovers. Selene was everything pure and good in the world. She was love and light. She was his … Continue reading

November 13, 2014
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New cover for Unexpected Romance

I always try to make my covers. I’ve done some well.                And I’ve had some really bad ones, which I can’t post because I deleted them. If you saw some early covers for … Continue reading

October 20, 2014
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Can’t Run from Love

i think i have the title of the next book. I still don’t have a last name for the characters. I’m terrible with picking names. If not for my husband’s pressing, we may not have named our children. We’d call … Continue reading

July 14, 2014
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Love Triangles

I’m writing another love triangle. I wrote one in Where She Belongs and I’m writing another. I’ve been writing this one for 2 years. 2 years. (Which isn’t my record, I’ve been writing another story for 8 years. But I … Continue reading

June 24, 2014
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Unexpected Blessings

This story goes back a bit in the timeline somewhere between Complications over Coffee and Love Can’t Wait. Corey sat on an empty bench and bent to tie his shoe. Where the hell was Turner? The plane wouldn’t leave without … Continue reading

February 24, 2013
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Argh Grr and my brain

I’ve been tossing the idea around of stringing together some short stories with the hockey couples, Kip and Many; Kyle and Serena; Corey and Nicole; Amy and Scott; Doug and Sophia. These characters are good friends of mine. Anyway, I … Continue reading

February 22, 2013
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Self-doubt

I don’t read reviews and I often skip emails from readers. I know I should reply to them, but I can’t. Sometimes I get masochistic and read through some. And I then I get depressed for days or hours. I … Continue reading

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