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January 21, 2026
Why Hate to Love Rivalry Romance Is So Popular
“Heated Rivalry’s episode 5 is now one of the highest-rated episodes of all time with a rating of 10 out of 10.” And well-deserved. If you have ever wondered why hate to love rivalry stories hit so hard, the answer actually comes from how we process tension and meaning as readers. In literacy studies, we know that engagement deepens when readers are asked to hold two opposing ideas in their mind at once. Rivalry does exactly that. These characters are drawn together while actively resisting each other, and our brains light up trying to reconcile the contradiction.
From a storytelling perspective, rivalry creates what educators call productive struggle. The characters are constantly negotiating power, identity and desire. They’re not just falling in love. They’re being challenged. Readers stay invested because every interaction carries stakes. Every conversation has subtext. Every glance feels earned. This kind of tension keeps readers actively reading instead of passively consuming.
There is also a deep emotional payoff built into rivalry romances which is why I write them so often, like this one, My Foolish Heart, in the Boys to Bridgewater series. When characters start as equals or opponents, the eventual intimacy feels like growth rather than surrender. No one loses themselves. Instead, both characters evolve. That arc is incredibly satisfying, especially for readers who love strong heroines and heroes who are forced to see beyond their own assumptions.
If you are in the mood for a story that leans hard into rivalry and emotional payoff, I’ve started curating recommendations based on specific romance moods and tropes. You can find my current hate to love rivalry pick here, and I’ll be adding more over time.
This is one of those tropes that never really goes out of style because it mirrors growth, and connection. The friction is the point. The love is the reward.
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Tide of Waves and Secrets Bonus Scene
Terran
‘Come forward.’
I hated the throne room. It was cavernous and cold, lit by flickering braziers. The floor was as imposing as the throne itself, carved from a single block of dark stone, embedded with bloodstone and onyx.
None of it compared to the king who sat upon it, his brown eyes appearing almost black. They blazed with anger, which I’d anticipated.
He had ceased being my father years ago. This was the King of Gyoria, and I was its failed prince. Kael had warned me many times after he’d aided Isolde of Hawthorne and was disinherited for it that our father would never forgive, not even his own sons. But I’d clung to a different vision. One of the man whose knee I sat upon, on that very throne.
In that, Kael had been right. If not for my brother’s actions, I would likely not be my father’s right-hand man any longer.
‘Report.’
He did not need a report. My father knew already what had occurred at Hawthorne Manor. He knew all that happened in Gyoria and along its borders, his spies everywhere.
‘A man once in Lord Hawthorne’s service seized control in the absence of Lady Isolde with the aid of Gyorian mercenaries from the marches. With support from a contingency of Aetherian warriors and another from the Tidebreaker Fleet, they retook Hawthorne Manor, killed Lord Draven and ran out the mercenaries.’
He waited.
Knowing the last bit would anger him most, I hesitated. My father despised many things, humans among them, but the one thing he hated more than any other? Disloyalty.
‘What else?’
He knew already, as I suspected.
‘Arden is the new lord of Hawthorne. His grandmother was, apparently, a human. A descendant of the Hawthorne family. Lady Isolde signed her inheritance over to him before departing Estmere with Marek of Thalassaria, as his wife.’
Something in my report was new to him, though I didn’t know which part.
‘How have you learned this? I’m told you retreated before the fighting began.’
‘It was not our fight. I retreated, aye, but remained long enough to learn the outcome.’ He was not the only one in this kingdom with spies.
Sitting back, he said nothing. Anger simmered beneath the surface. How Arden was able to keep such a secret, I did not know. Likely it was that betrayal that angered Father most since I doubted he cared about the fate of Hawthorne Manor. While it was true it bordered Gyorian land, even he could not claim that southeastern part of Estmere had been anything but Aetherian before it was bequeathed by King Galfrid to the humans. We had no claim to it.
‘Kael in Aetheria, partnered with Galfrid’s daughter, who came through the closed Gate. A new Thalassari queen. And now this. These events are connected, and I will learn how.’
‘Thalassari leadership does not concern us.’
His eyes narrowed. ‘You are ignorant to believe as much. When is the last time the Tidebreaker Fleet defended a human holding?’
‘Marek—’
‘Enough,’ he bellowed, standing. ‘Call the Council. Immediately. War is coming to Elydor. And I welcome it.’
I hated the throne room. And Terranor forgive me, I hated my father. Yet, he was my king, and I was no traitor.
‘Aye, your majesty.’
With a fist to the chest he didn’t return, I turned from him and left the hall, cursing my brother with every step for leaving me to deal with the bitter old man alone.
War is coming to Elydor.
I closed the throne-room door, hoping my father was wrong.
……………
Find the completed Heirs of Elydor series here.
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January 11, 2026
Versions of You | Start Here if You’re Not Sure What to Read
Right now, your reading mood is restless. You’re craving tension and escape, but you don’t want to commit to one specific vibe. You want to sample. To explore. To see what clicks. This is a curious mood, not a confused one, and deserves a story that meets you where you are.
Your best match: Versions of You
A genre mashup sampler that lets you discover what you want next.
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Your Mood: Racing and Restless | Bloodwite Start Here
You are craving tension and pull. You want chemistry that hums under the surface and moments that make you sit up a little straighter. You want romance that feels magnetic, charged, and just dangerous enough to keep you turning pages.
Your best match: BLOODWITE
Start here for romance with edge, tension, and irresistible chemistry.
Start with Vampire’s Temptation
Want a different mood instead
If your mood shifts, go back and take the quiz again.
Mecca Romance: emotionally charged, flirt-filled romances where strong heroines never lose themselves.
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Your Mood: Calm in the Storm | Border Series Start Here
You’re craving escape and want to be carried somewhere else, coming back with more than you started with. You want romance with heart and emotional depth and a love that’s enduring.
Your best match: The Border Series
Start here for sweeping romance, emotional depth, and stories that linger.
Start with The Thief’s Countess
Fun Fact: Book 2 is my bestselling of all time!
Want a different mood instead
If your mood shifts, go back and take the quiz again.
Mecca Romance: emotionally charged, flirt-filled romances where strong heroines never lose themselves.
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Grotto Valley Vineyards | Start Here for Comfort Romance
Your Mood: Settled and SafeRight now, you want a romance that calms your nervous system.
You’re not here for chaos today. You want warmth and chemistry that feels earned. You want a story that wraps around you and stays there. This is your comfort mood, but it is not bland. You still want tension. And heat. But delivered by a heroine who never loses herself.
Your best match: Grado Valley VineyardsStart here for small town comfort romance that feels like coming home.Prefer the whole series/box set?
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January 10, 2026
Not Sure What to Read Right Now? Take the Mecca Romance Quiz
Pick your mood and I’ll send you to the right “start here” book:Question 1
1) Right now, you want a story that makes you feel:
A) Settled and safe
B) Lifted and inspired
C) Charged and restless
D) Curious and a little dangerous
Question 22) Today, your mind needs:
A) Ease and reassurance
B) Escape with meaning
C) Intensity and momentum
D) Mystery and tension
Question 33) The romance you want right now is one that:
A) Calms everything down
B) Reminds you why love matters
C) Builds pressure until it finally breaks
D) Pulls you toward something you cannot ignore
Question 44) When you close the book, you want to feel:
A) Grounded and content
B) Hopeful and full
C) Satisfied and buzzing
D) Slightly undone
How to read your result:
Look at the letter you chose most often.
If you’re tied, go with the letter you picked for Question 1.
Your mood is settled and safe
Right now, you want romance that feels comforting and steady. You are craving warmth, connection, and chemistry that feels earned. You want to relax into the story and trust that love will take care of you along the way.
→ Your match: Settled and Safe
Cissy Mecca
Start with: Pop and Pour
(Grotto Valley Vineyards)
Mostly BYour mood is lifted and inspired
You are in the mood for romance that fills you up emotionally. You want hope, courage, and love that endures. You are drawn to sweeping stories where connection feels meaningful and hard won.
→ Your match: Lifted and Inspired
Cecelia Mecca
Start with: The Thief’s Countess
(Border Series)
Mostly CYour mood is racing and restless
You want a faster heartbeat. You are craving tension, pull, and chemistry that keeps you turning pages. Romance, for you right now, should feel edgy, magnetic, and just a little dangerous.
→ Your match: Racing and Restless
C.L. Mecca
Start with: Vampire’s Temptation
Mostly DYour mood is undecided and open
You are not sure what you want yet. You just know you want something to grab you. You are open to discovering what kind of story clicks right now.
→ Your match: All Over the Place
Start with: Versions of You
(A free genre mashup to help you find your next favorite)
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December 24, 2025
Cozy Winter Edit
Some of my winter favs which pair perfectly with my steamy, second chance small town romance. Get them at the links below. These are affiliate links. Any pennies collected fund my chai and candle addiction, both of which are oddly necessary for me to write words. :). xo, Cissy
Mistletoe & Merlot
Cozy, steamy holiday romance.
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Barefoot Dreams Blanket
Splurge, but worth it.
My go-to cozy blanket.
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Cozy Winter Cottage B&B Candle
Not an affiliate—just love it.
Warm, wintery, comforting.
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Acorn Slippers w. Burbur Lining
My absolute favorite.
I live in these all winter.
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October 28, 2025
Versions of You: A Genre-Hopping Romance Excerpt That Will Steal Your Heart {Chapter One Sneak Peek}
Welcome to story that blurs the lines! This genre-bending novella brings together everything I adore about romance… from small-town warmth to historical depth to a bit of the paranormal. In this exclusive preview, meet a heroine who’s caught between the pages of her favorite stories and the pull of real-life love. Grab a cup of coffee and step inside Between the Pages where every version of love has its moment. N.B. This sample is unedited.
Chapter 1
Kitchi Falls, Pennsylvania
Was there any better smell than paper and rain?
I turned the page of my current read, a paranormal romance novel with a vampire hero. With a thousand things to do, from inventory to ordering, reading should be low on the list. But it was raining, my favorite time to crack open a book, so I gave myself permission to take some time off.
Less than a full sentence in, the door of my shop swung open, the tinkling bell that alerted me to new customers drowned out by the sound of driving rain.
“Are you out of your mind?”
Nolan immediately took off his jacket, shaking it and giving my terrified cat his own shower. Putting my book on the counter, I laughed as James ran through Nolan’s legs and into the stacks.
“You know he hates getting wet,” I said, pretty sure that’s why Nolan did it in the first place.
Hanging up his soaking rain jacket, Nolan headed straight for the coffee counter, putting a new pod into the machine.
“Pretty sure he hates his name more.”
The cat in question returned, unscathed, and jumped onto the counter. Petting the tiger-striped stray Nolan found abandoned behind his and his father’s hardware shop, I ignored my best friend and talked directly to my adorable fluff ball.
“What do you think, James Alexander Malcolm Mackenzie Fraser? Do you like your name?”
Nolan, coffee in hand, pulled up a stool on the other side of my counter, the deep, familiar sound of his laugh as comforting as the aroma of the delicious dark liquid he’d poured. “Tell her it’s ridiculous.”
At the sound of his voice, James turned away from me and headed straight to his favorite person. Traitor.
“Tell him,” I said, as if my cat had a clue, “that just because he knows you like being pet under your chin, it doesn’t make up for getting you wet.”
I watched the two of them as the flickering of an always-present candle danced on both their faces. The man who was as steady a presence in my life as my parents. The cat who alternately liked and hated me, sometimes in the same sixty-second span. A bookshop that, while it might not be paying for an oceanfront vacation home anytime soon, thrived enough to bring me a steady income. Life was good. So what if I didn’t have a date for my cousin’s wedding this weekend? Or if my mother wouldn’t stop asking if I was seeing anyone.
I wasn’t.
Pushing thirty. No prospects in the love department. But I had plenty to be grateful for.
“You still lost in,” he nodded to my book, “there?”
Nolan picked up my latest read. The Vampire’s Temptation. “What’s tempting him?”
“Maybe the vampire is a girl.”
“Is it?”
“No.”
He put the book back, taking a sip of coffee as James bounded off the counter.
“My little contrarian.”
I was Nolan’s little everything. That was his favorite expression, and one that got him into trouble recently. His latest ex—and Nolan had a lot of them—wasn’t a fan of our close friendship. But I didn’t feel too badly since she wasn’t really for him anyway.
“So what exactly are you doing out in,” I waved my hand toward the window of my shop where Between the Pages was written in big, bold letters, “this?”
“Lucas’ tattoo chair’s hydraulic lift was jammed, and he had an appointment tonight.”
Although the owner of Grunt Ink, just down the street, went to high school with Nolan and me, we’d gotten closer to him and his wife more recently.
“Were you able to fix it?”
Nolan looked at me with those brown eyes of his, waiting until I took it back.
“Ok, ok. Stupid question. Of course you were.”
“Good girl.”
I nearly spit out my own coffee—one of the many things Nolan and I had in common, being able to drink caffeine at night—at that.
“What? Isn’t that what your heroes say?” He nodded to my book.
When I stopped laughing, I answered, “Yeah. But not like that.”
His brows raised.
“It’s a sex thing. They say it as a praise kink. Like when…” Oh geez. How the hell did I explain it to someone who never read a romance book in his life? Or any book, for that matter. Which was one of the things we definitely didn’t have in common. I’d had my nose in a book since middle school, and Nolan had been avoiding them for even longer than that. “Never mind. Did you eat yet?”
“Not unless beef jerky counts. Why?”
I grudgingly admitted defeat. “No way I’m getting any more customers tonight. Besides, I’ve been craving a chicken cheesesteak. Any interest in KC’s for a late dinner?”
Before I even finished the question, Nolan headed to the back room. James jumped onto my lap.
“Where did he go?” I asked, petting his head with one hand and opening my book with the other.
The story of my life—finishing a chapter when I had other things to do. But there was something about the lure of the page, the characters in a romance especially, that felt safe and exciting all at once.
“And so it seems we will have a bit of fun here in,” he waved his arms around him, “Stone Haven.”
Lawrence ground his teeth. “Fun? If you call the murder of an innocent woman—”
“Innocent?”
Kenton lifted his chin. “She is Maiorium,” he repeated. “And for that, she cannot be allowed to live.” He lifted his glass. “A toast to our little secret. And to Alessandra Fiore’s last days on earth, poor thing.”
He downed the remainder of his drink, stepping around Lawrence and gripping the railing of the second-story balcony.
“Have fun attempting to save her.”
And just as Lawrence turned to walk away after muttering a curse under his breath, he added, “I hope you have better luck than you did in Caltabellotta.”
He wasn’t surprised when Lawrence pushed him from the balcony. Indeed, he allowed it, and laughed the whole way down to the ground, despite the risk of discovery.
Taunting him had been worth it.
“Figure out why he’s tempted yet?”
I jumped at the sound of his voice, startling James, who bounded off my lap. Closing the book, I stood up.
“I already know that. It’s on the back cover blurb.”
Nolan scrunched his nose, reminding me of the skinny basketball player who asked me for help writing a paper in seventh grade. We’d been inseparable since, although Nolan was no skinny seventh grader anymore. He’d filled out in all the right places since then… a brown, floppy-haired, hazel-eyed hunk who was as reliable now as he’d always been.
“Where’d you go?”
“Dumped my coffee. If I knew you’d be willing to close up early, I’d be at KC’s with a beer in hand already. I knew you’d go back to the book. Sometimes I think you like them more than real people.” With a wink, he added, “Let’s go, baby.”
Baby. He’d been calling me that for years, and I still smiled every time. He also had apparently flipped the “Closed” sign, cleaned up the coffee station, and stacked the romance display I’d been reorganizing, quietly tidying the shop while I’d been lost in my book.
“Thanks,” I said, tidying up the counter.
He knew what I meant.
“Anything to get out of here sooner.” Nolan put his still-wet rain jacket back on. “Please tell me you have an umbrella somewhere.”
That would have been a brilliant idea, except… “I had no idea it was even supposed to rain.”
KC’s Taphouse was less than a block away, but we were still going to get soaked.
Before I could stop him, Nolan had taken off his jacket and was already putting it on me.
“Just because I forgot mine doesn’t mean—”
“Stop wiggling.”
Knowing Nolan’s single-minded determination, I listened. No way he’d let me out of this shop without his jacket. His jacket smelled like cedar and soap, and I couldn’t tell if the warmth spreading through me was his or mine.
Coming in November, stay tuned!
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