About Us

Rosalind Chase was born in southern Appalachia and raised on a steady diet of myth, legend, and the subtle poetry of folk ballads. She loves fairy tales of all kinds (but especially sexy ones) and she writes almost everything with a tinge of magical realism.

These days she lives, with her husband, in Southern California in a house full of spiders she’d rather take outside than kill. She hates to hurt anything… except her characters, with whom she can a be vicious but mindful domme.

She’s worked as a tour guide, a dairy maid and a professional story teller.

Eliza MacArthur was born in the Midwest but has lived in the Midsouth, giving her an absurd blend of Midwestern politeness-guilt and Southern charm-smize. At the age of seven, the local library banned her from participating in the Summer Reading Program after she won the prize three summers in a row (by several hundred pages, she needs you to know). Her childhood was spent either reading a book or writing one and, at one point, all she wanted to be when she grew up was a "Princess Veterinarian Park-singer Writer." Because kids are weird.

These days, she still lives in the Mid-south with her very Southern husband in a house with two giant doodles, an outlandishly opinionated toddler, and an assortment of houseplants that, miraculously, she has managed to keep alive. She's worked as a social worker, paralegal, journalist, appliance reviewer, bartender, professional student, amateur caregiver, marketing director, and graphic designer. She likes kilts, giant burly men who are all squish inside (Thanks, Tessa Dare), and women who do no harm but take no shit. 

 

Together, we're two best friends who love reading romance (and almost everything else), talking about books, and eating delicious baked goods. We enjoy long walks on the beach, all things Tolkien, and and British comedy. We may or may not have fantasy plans for a series of fanfiction about a man named Cake King which may or may not be inspired by a certain man with "piercing blue eyes and a silver gray beard." 

 We'll never tell.

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