While researching my latest Regency romance novel, The Viscount’s Lady Novelist, I found some fascinating information about the popular women novelists of the time. My heroine, Harriet Linfield, grew up reading Gothic...
My second thriller BLOOD WILL TELL is a book about sisters. Sure, it’s about other stuff, too. It’s a thriller, so of course, there are also long-held secrets and people behaving very...
I became a crime writer by accident.
My first novel, Swann’s Last Song, was written as a one-off. And the only reason it was written at all was as a “I’ll show you,”...
Although I write historical murder mysteries, I always try to include real life problems for Rees and his family. Events and the interactions between the characters will always affect them.
In Murder, Sweet...
As I write this, I’m contemplating writing a screenplay for Wolfe Trap, the first book in the Clay Wolfe/Port Essex PI series. Mind Trap was the second. Mouse Trap is the third.
The characters would...
I’ve been told by a few people that I should include trigger warnings in my books. So far, I have chosen not to include them. I know it may be a turn...
My wife, Leslie (also known as Double L – Lovely Leslie), and I have accumulated more than eight hundred scuba dives on the island of Bonaire. It’s our home away from home,...
Though children have been around since the dawn of time, childhood is a relatively new concept, invented by the Edwardians. In the early 20th century, children were brought out from the attic...
When you write historical fiction like me, one thing that has to be addressed quickly is the subject of race. No one wants to admit it, but history is not only peppered...
I’ve been writing all my life, starting from when I was a child. But after my mid-teens I abandoned my attempts at writing fiction; from then on my writing was entirely non-fiction,...
TG: Hello Novels Alive readers, I am TG Wolff, mystery diva and puzzle lover. It is my pleasure to introduce you to the lead in my newest release, Cleveland homicide detective Jesus...
In the lone tent, waiting for victory,
She stands with eyes marred by the mists of pain,
Like some wan lily overdrenched with rain:
The clamorous clang of arms, the ensanguined sky,
War's ruin, and the...