Meet Hazel Sage

Hazel Sage

Hazel Sage taught herself to read. Her mother wasn't a read-aloud kind of person, so she figured it out alone — which, as an only child, she was already practiced at.

Books became everything. Fantasy, science fiction, worlds where the rules of reality were more like suggestions. She lost herself in them for hours, then years — the kind of reading that feels less like a hobby and more like oxygen.

Then came the career. The corporate years, the responsibilities, the life that fills up every corner if you let it. The stories she wanted to tell stayed exactly where she'd left them — at the back of her mind, quiet but persistent.

She lives in Singapore now — about as far from a haunted Victorian farmhouse as you can get. That's probably why she's drawn to write them. She came to fiction late and deliberately, and finally wrote the book she'd been carrying around for years.

Hazel writes cozy paranormal romance: stories where the magic is the love story, not the horror. Where the house has secrets, the season lasts a little too long, and the person you fall for might not technically be alive.

She's working on the next one.