About Alice

Born and raised on a diet of spicy folklore and overpriced lattes, Alice Fiamma decided early on that the only thing better than a city skyline is a grumpy dragon with a chip on his shoulder. When she isn’t busy writing about “business-only” arrangements that inevitably end with a very distracted female lead and a very large, shirtless hero, you can find her in the kitchen. She’s usually trying to master her own “fire-handling” techniques—though her results involve far more flour on the ceiling than her characters would ever admit.

She believes every great romance needs a touch of magic, a lot of spite, and a hero whose jawline is as sharp as his attitude. She currently lives in East Sussex, where she spends her time avoiding “thin men in limos” and waiting for her own dragon-fire invitation.