I write steamy romance with heroes who aren’t entirely human—because ordinary is overrated.

I was born and raised in Berlin, Germany, and wrote my first story on my grandmother’s old typewriter when I was eight. Apparently, I’ve been making up imaginary worlds ever since.

These days, my stories might take you to a cozy little town where your neighbor has claws, an ancient manor with a brooding gargoyle, or halfway across the galaxy into the arms of an alien warrior. Wherever we go, you can expect strong heroines, protective heroes, plenty of spice, a little mayhem, and a happily ever after.

When I’m not writing, I’m usually reading, drinking entirely too much coffee, redesigning something that was perfectly fine yesterday, or hanging out with my husband while our increasingly demanding four-legged family members run the house.

I live in Arizona, but a piece of Berlin will always be home.

And if there’s one thing I’ve learned after all these years of writing romance, it’s this:

Fictional men just do it better.

— Bella ♡