Catherine Anderson 2

 

As a very small child, I played dolls at my mother’s feet while she clacked away on an old Underwood.  Yes, you guessed it.  She was a writer.  This has always led me to wonder if the writing bug is passed down genetically or something we catch, like a flu virus.  I can build a very good case to back up either theory. 

I sold my first book to Harlequin Intrigue and went on to write three more before I tried my hand at a single-title historical romance.  Nine books later, I did a single-title contemporary, followed by “Cherish”, another historical.  I plan to start switching back and forth between contemporary and historical again soon ...Full bio

 

Contemporary