Hi, I'm Zuki. I write high-heat sci-fi romance for readers who like their aliens massive, their heroines armed, and their scenes requiring a fan and plausible deniability.
I'm a 45-year-old ex-mosh-pit girl from Wiltshire with a filthy imagination, and twenty years of customer service rage channelled directly into books about a smuggler who headbutts aliens and solves every problem with wit, weapons, and spectacularly bad decisions.
When I'm not plotting Syndicate shootouts or researching alien anatomy for "professional reasons," you can find me under a blanket, arguing with my terrier Dougal about who ate all the Hobnobs.