A romance addict who eats, sleeps, and breathes love stories—whether she's reading them, writing them, or just dreaming them up.

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M. Jay’s favorites include classic fairytales, smutty books with heart, and anything that can be paired with a cozy old-lady sweater (chunky knit preferred). She’s also got a knack for crafting the perfect gift basket and assembling charcuterie trays—think green olives, smoked cheese, and Genoa salami. Armed with a degree in words and stories, M. Jay spent over fifteen years doing everything but writing, until she finally penned her first novel.

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As a true Las Vegas native (yes, the one in Nevada, not New Mexico), she’s here to clear up a few misconceptions about growing up in Sin City:

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No, she doesn’t live in a hotel.

No, she's never been a stripper (but hey, she might know a few).

Prostitution? Absolutely illegal in Clark County (that’s Las Vegas, for the uninitiated).

And yes, what happens in Vegas does stay in Vegas.

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Now an indie author, M. Jay crafts Contemporary and Sports Romances featuring strong heroines and irresistible Alpha heroes, all laced with witty banter, biting sarcasm, and a sizzling dose of heat. When she’s not managing the madness of her day, you’ll find her writing late into the night, fueled by sugar and accompanied by her loyal dog Cinny (short for Cinnamon). If you ever spot her out in the wild, chances are she’s lost in a book or an audiobook, feeding her never-ending love for romance stories.