I’m Kenna Derrick. I haven’t won any awards. My books are not critically acclaimed. The NY Times doesn’t review my work. I’m not on any best seller lists.I haven’t finished drying ...mehr sehenI’m Kenna Derrick. I haven’t won any awards. My books are not critically acclaimed. The NY Times doesn’t review my work. I’m not on any best seller lists.I haven’t finished drying the laundry. I haven’t shed the clothes I wore to bed last night. I drink too much coffee and would rather eat cake for breakfast. I prefer rain over sun, snow over rain and cold over hot.I assure you I am real. I am flesh and blood. You may get to know me through my writing. Or you may not. I have written a great deal of other books under a pen name but have taken a little turn at the fork in the road. My expertise is romance, however I dabble now with erotic romance. Nor porn. Not tripe. Close to reality but not quite. Take something you imagine doing but are too skittish in real life. If you are offended easily, my books are not for you. However, maybe you are offended easily and enjoy living provocatively.I reside in Reno, Nevada. I have two canines. Their sole purpose in life is to nap in between feedings. I imagine lions at the zoo. They are the perfect writing counterparts as they don’t critique. They don’t know how to write reviews. They do lay on the floor and listen to my voice reading a manuscript.I could be likened to an ugly duckling in grade school. Shy. Introverted. Nerd. I started tapping away on typewriters, creating stories about school relationships and how I would seek revenge against the Bullies. The Mean Girls. The Cliques. In time my ugly duckling affliction turned into...well swan. I suppose that’s why I spend so much time at lakes watching water foul.If you come to Reno and take a lap around a pond or cesspool, don’t think twice that the girl on the bench isn’t me. It’s probably not.weniger sehen