Hey Book ‘hos!

I’m Evolet Yvaine and I write short and steamy interracial stories.

A little HERstory...

I read somewhere that talking to oneself is a sign of creativity. I think I showed “signs” at an early age. When I was young, I used to have long drawn-out conversations with myself, no imaginary friend. About what, I can’t remember, but it was all logical.

I swear.

My introduction to creativity came by way of a suggestion to dispel boredom during 7th grade recess. My best friend at the time decided we should write stories and exchange them. I don’t remember if she finished hers or not, but I remember thinking that I had more to say.

It was like my overactive imagination had been cracked wide open now that it had an outlet.

Shortly thereafter, I knew teen fiction would be my niche and with some encouragement from a wonderful English teacher my senior year, Mrs. Smith, I was well on my way to writing my first Great American Young Adult Fiction Novel.

I independently published two YA books under my given name in the early 2000's and was working on a YA trilogy before I got sidetracked by the Sexy Pool.

And by the Sexy Pool, I mean adult romance books. I’ve been addicted since I was a freshman in high school. I thought for sure my niche would be YA.

And it was.

Until I kept having a recurring dream about a female character who wasn’t a teenager.

So, here I am. A woman in my early 50's following my "ikigai" (reason for being) and reaching my ultimate dream goal of writing full-time.

I'm a lover of James Bond movies (Sean. Pierce. Daniel. In that order), Betty Boop, cats, Gerbera daisies, and the band Linkin Park (RIP Chester).

By day, I'm a Membership Coordinator for an emergency air transport company.

When I’m not writing, I’m more than likely staying up way past my bedtime reading. #JustOneMoreChapter

Thank you for your support and I hope you come along with me on this journey.

Peace, lurve, and wet panties,