Honestly? I’m a huge dork.
My eyebrows are far too expressive to keep my thoughts secret, I bite my nails, and much to the chagrin of my more fashion-savvy family, I dress for comfort.
I’m actually wearing track pants in this picture, and there’s a very real chance that I’m wearing track pants while you’re reading this. **Side note: I do not (nor will I ever) intend to run track.
Harlyn Moxie — aka Mox — is a pen name. My wild imagination/multiple personalities simply can’t be satisfied by one name or a single sub-genre of romance.
After a career in nursing, and several years writing dystopian and contemporary romance, I am now also dreaming up happy endings for my kick-ass heroines by pairing them with super-hot alien heartthrobs who are worthy of their love.
I have a deep affection for underdogs and write original, steamy stories with a healthy dose of humor — it’s the best medicine.
I live in Aotearoa (New Zealand) with a small sample of Earth’s four-legged beasts, a rare breed of day-walking ginger male, and our two darling (when not volatile) teenage offspring.
