About Rom-Coms and Love by Pranks

It's been two releases since the last time I wrote a blog post, but finally, here we are. In the meantime, I've resigned from Day Job at a college in Savannah, Georgia and moved from the United States to Norway. It's a lot of work to sell a house and move, I'll tell you!

A little over a week ago, my first pure romcom, aka romantic comedy, was released, and the response to it has been amazing. It appears I'm not the only person with a crazy sense of humor, and to know that others are in stitches and swooning over something you wrote is the best feeling in the world. Here's Love by Pranks for you.



Just a little snippet.
“Ahh, this is too much.” Tilda covers her mouth with a hand, giggling. “Look at them. They think they’ve won, that we’re licking our wounds over here. They have no idea what we’ve got planned for them.”

I let out a snicker of my own. Really, we’re getting them good this time.

“Hey, Lucian?” I fold my arms and jut a hip out on the porch. He’s so gorgeous. I’m glad I’m not drinking or I’d be over there licking a bulging biceps or something.

“Hey, Kittycat!” He purses his lips in a victorious smirk. “You had enough or what?”

“Enough? Ha, if that’s the best you can do, you better watch your backs!”

“Is that so?” He mirrors my stance, gaze smoldering and playful at once.

“For the love of—” Ninni fans herself discreetly. “Can he turn that down a notch?”

“Oh, Lucian," I reply. "Let’s just say, you’ll have no idea what hit you.” I wink, blow him a kiss, and saunter back in the door.