Fast, funny, closed-door romantic comedies about capable people making a wonderful mess of their own lives.
Fiona Vale grew up in the Midwest, in a town small enough that everyone knew whose car was parked where, which may be why she now spends most of her time writing about people who can't stop noticing things about each other either.
She writes fast, funny, closed-door romantic comedies about capable people making an increasingly ridiculous mess of their own lives, usually one bad decision and several good jokes at a time. She believes banter is a love language, a well-timed interruption beats a perfect line, and nobody falls in love without at least one argument about parking.
When she isn't writing, she's over-preparing for problems that haven't happened yet, losing the same pink pencil roughly four times a day, and pretending she doesn't already know how the next book ends.
She is currently writing Meet Me at the Junction, an interconnected series about nine couples, one impossible old railway station, and absolutely no one arriving on schedule.
Still can't parallel park. Will write an entire argument about it instead.
One pink pencil. Lost roughly four times a day. Usually in her hair.
A love language. A well-timed interruption beats a perfect line every time.
Kisses stay on the page. Everything else stays behind the door.