Heloise Hull

Unlike her namesake of medieval infamy, Heloise doesn’t intend to have her midlife crisis in a nunnery. She’d much rather drink espresso martinis and chant in fairy rings while wearing socially questionable clothing. In her other pen names, Heloise writes romance, nonfiction, and epic fantasy with tinges of the ancient world all thanks to worthless dual degrees in archaeology and Classics. She splits her time between St. Louis and Chicago with her husband, two teens, and two cats, but is plotting how to bring a puppy into the chaos.