- Can you, for those who don't know you already, tell something about yourself and how you became an author? I have been writing since I was a young 12-year-old girl and always escaped into my imagination. Life gives you a voyage and you ride the sea, going through all the tempest storms, and then one day I hit calm waters and I noticed that my writing just started feeling right.
- What is something unique/quirky about you? I love to kickbox!
- Tell us something really interesting that's happened to you! I have a tendency of attracting very interesting people to me. Grocery stores, vacations, funerals, really odd places. Each person I meet leaves me with a gift of learning. Pretty cool!
- What are some of your pet peeves? My worst pet peeve is false promises. I totally get that circumstances change but keep me informed! Long lines, rudeness for no apparent reason are a couple of others.
- Where were you born/grew up at? Born in a room my dad rented in a little town in Italy called Monte San Giovanni Campagna by a midwife.
- If you knew you'd die tomorrow, how would you spend your last day? I would spend my day writing letters to everyone who meant something to me. Yes, I could tell them all, but a letter in my handwriting will never be forgotten and they will always have it to look at and read when they needed me.
- Who is your hero and why? SO MANY. My parents for taking a risk and starting a life in another country, alone with a baby. They ate, fought, slept, and loved. Always together.
- What kind of world ruler would you be? A Queen! With my amazing King! I want to be fair, just, and give hope.
- What are you passionate about these days? My grandchildren. Bettering the world for those to follow.
- What do you do to unwind and relax? READ! LOL! and watch movies with my hubby.
- How to find time to write as a parent? Well, I am in the grandparent stage, however, I am also part of the sandwich generation where both my parents and kids and grandkids need me. How do I manage? I carve out time and that is my time.
- Describe yourself in 5 words or less! Relentless, driven, loving, loyal, and adventurous.
- When did you first consider yourself a writer? When I took my first paperback out of the box and held it.
- Do you have a favorite movie? Sixteen Candles with Molly Ringwald.
- Which of your novels can you imagine made into a movie? Right now I would say Reign of Pride.
- As a writer, what would you choose as your mascot/avatar/spirit animal? An eagle would be my guide. Always looking from above leading me where I need to be.
“It was my honor to be of assistance,” I said quietly.
“Felicia, we are aware that you could have run off and left Grazia behind. She told us how you wouldn’t give up and dragged her along all the way. My daughter has never been in a situation where she had cause to worry and she would have been taken, and God only knows what else would have happened had you not taken control,” the capo continued. “I understand that you have never been in such a situation either. You showed great ability. We are proud to have you in our famiglia. It is due to your great bravery that I would like to gift you with one of my greatest treasures.”
“Thank you, Mr. Moretti, but that’s not necessary. I was glad I was able to help.”
“A gift cannot be refused, my dear,” Marco eyes spoke louder than words.
I looked at my father for guidance.
My father nodded at me, then said, “Capo, it is with great respect that we accept your gift. Felicia just wants impress that she is not expecting one,” Dad took my hand reassuringly.
I nodded, hoping I wasn’t insulting him and causing problems for my father.
“Nero and I have discussed this at great length,” Marco said. He then turned his attention to me. “My gift to you is a strong, handsome, husband. Your future will be secure. I have given this considerable thought.”
I was stunned into silence. I blinked, not sure what to say. I was afraid to say anything. When I glanced in Dad's direction, I saw that he was as surprised as I was. I took a few deep breaths. I cleared my throat and uttered, “Who? Who do you have in mind?” My hands were clasped tightly in my lap and I could feel Dad tense beside me.
Nero cleared his throat then said the one word that decided my entire future.
“Me.”
I was born in a small town in Italy. My parents are loving people; and true traditionalists. I grew up being a chatterbox of a child and evolved into a quiet and shy teenager. I was definitely not the life of the party. As a matter of fact, I never wanted to go to any high school dances or any activities the school offered. I was good at being alone. I had to grow into my own and I eventually became the fun-loving, open-minded and creative person I am now. I love the ‘me’ I have become and I am grateful that this is where I have landed.
Writing is my release and I have escaped in my imagination to some incredible places meeting the most awesome characters. I also wanted to be a rock star but anyone who has ever heard me sing kindly convinced me that I do not have any talent. (In other words, I suck at it.)
Although I have been writing since I was in grade school, and I am a hopeless romantic.
Why I write romance? I thrive on two individuals connecting in mind, body and soul. The understanding of wants and needs and placing them as a priority and not out of fear of losing them or because you feel you need to concede; you do it because it feels easy and right in your own heart.
My other passion is cooking! I enjoy making meals for my family and friends and bantering around the table. I have colorful people in my life and they all add to my rainbow. I love music! I like it all, depending on my mood.
And lastly, I love to travel. I want to enjoy all that life has to offer. I want to meet people, learn from them, and create the most fantastic, sexy love stories. If I can do this overlooking the ocean and feeling the breeze wash over me then I have my heaven on earth.
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