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Growing up, Zoe enjoyed stories about falling in love. But rather than being rescued by a knight in shining armour she imagined herself fighting dragons alongside him, battling supervillains as heroic allies, or teaming up to dive into perilous waters and save the day.
As an adult, Zoe became a doctor. But as time passed she craved a creative outlet to counter the soul sapping burnout that her career inflicted upon her, and also to achieve the happy endings that were so often lacking in the real world. She wanted to create heroines who represented her and her values, as well as heroes who truly love women—men who find their true love inspiring, want to connect with her as a soulmate, and fully open themselves to her on an emotional level. And so, Zoe began to write romance.

Greatest thing you learned at school.
Being a book nerd is awesome, no matter what anyone says!
When/how did you realize you had a creative dream or calling to fulfill?
When/how did you realize you had a creative dream or calling to fulfill?
I never thought of myself as a creative during my childhood and early adulthood because I went down the science route and chose to go to medical school. Then when my children were small and I hadn’t read fiction in years I won a Sarah Morgan eBook, and reading it reignited my love of romance books. I read more of her works and it inspired me to write my own romances. It was only then that I remembered my love of creative writing coursework at high school and how I’d gotten an A grade for my English Language qualification. I realised that the creative writing bug had been there all along!
Beyond your own work (of course), what is your all-time favorite book and why? And what is your favorite book outside of your genre?
Beyond your own work (of course), what is your all-time favorite book and why? And what is your favorite book outside of your genre?
I think my favorite romance book (though it’s very hard to choose!) might be The Dating Game by Sally Thorne. It has the perfect enemies to lovers tension (one of my favorite tropes) plus is set in a very vividly portrayed literary world. It also has a nice sprinkling of spice which I prefer in the romances that I read (though I do also read closed door).
My favourite book outside my genre is probably One Fine Day in the Middle of the Night by Christopher Brookmyre. It’s about a school reunion on an oil rig going wrong when terrorists take over and there’s a brilliant dichotomy between that dark situation and the comedy of old schoolmates meeting up as adults! I also love the Scottish humor in the book (the author is Scottish).
If you could have written one book in history, what book would that be?
My favourite book outside my genre is probably One Fine Day in the Middle of the Night by Christopher Brookmyre. It’s about a school reunion on an oil rig going wrong when terrorists take over and there’s a brilliant dichotomy between that dark situation and the comedy of old schoolmates meeting up as adults! I also love the Scottish humor in the book (the author is Scottish).
If you could have written one book in history, what book would that be?
Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen. I love the book and I also love all of the TV/movie adaptations, especially the 1995 one which is a comfort watch of mine.
What was the single worst distraction that kept you from writing this book?
What was the single worst distraction that kept you from writing this book?
Social media! It’s the bane of my life. It’s hard to get the balance between doing the right amount of posting on my author accounts and then getting caught aimlessly scrolling.
What chapter was the most memorable to write and why?
What chapter was the most memorable to write and why?
The chapter where Nisa and Kerr have started to build bridges and they go for a wild swim in a nearby loch. The first kiss scene takes place on a picnic blanket at the loch-side post-swim and the I loved the idea of that scene so much that I commissioned my first piece of character art based on it—and the finished product was gorgeous.
Has reading a book ever changed your life? Which one and why, if yes?
Has reading a book ever changed your life? Which one and why, if yes?
The Snow Crystal trilogy by Sarah Morgan. The first in the trilogy was the book I won an eBook version of and it sparked a renewed love for reading romance and that lead on to me becoming inspired to write romance. Without that first book I might not be a romance author today.
Why is storytelling so important for all of us?
Why is storytelling so important for all of us?
I think storytelling is a form of therapy. For me writing romance is like a balm for the soul and it soothes the burnout of my career in Medicine. I escape into my stories and can sculpt the happy endings that often elude us in real life. I think of it as sending out positivity and it feels good to be creating little sparks of joy in the world.
Can you tell us when you started THE CHRISTMAS COMPETITION how that came about?
Can you tell us when you started THE CHRISTMAS COMPETITION how that came about?
Our village (also in Scotland) used to have a house decorating competition every Christmas and interested parties would enter their houses and then judges would walk round on a specified evening pre-Christmas to decide the winner. Each year I noticed that a couple of main contenders (not too far from one another) would add more and more outlandish decorations to their houses year on year and it sparked an idea—what if two houses owned by love interests were in competition with each other to win the contest? And the idea for The Christmas Competition was born!
What were your feelings when your first novel was accepted/when you first saw the cover of the finished product?
What were your feelings when your first novel was accepted/when you first saw the cover of the finished product?
I was absolutely ecstatic to be accepted and when I first saw the cover I was blown away because it was so gorgeous and exactly what I had wanted.
MEET THE CHARACTERS
Nisa Ansari is a nurse in the Scottish Highlands whose husband left her because he said her big personality was "too much". Unfortunately her hopes of a reconciliation were somewhat dashed when he then started a relationship with the ex-girlfriend of Nisa's neighbor across the street - her much hated neighbor, the grumpy town veterinarian Kerr Murdoch. As with many things in life (including "The Incident" which occurred a couple of years previously), Nisa blames Kerr for this turn of events. Then when the inaugural town Christmas house decorating contest is announced, and Nisa believes that Kerr might be attempting to sabotage her winning, she declares war. War which results in some seriously inconvenient chemistry…
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When he didn’t immediately answer, heat flushed through my body. I bent to open the letter box and yell through it, “Don’t pretend that you can’t hear me, Kerr Murdoch!”
Footsteps sounded and some movement became apparent behind the small glass window in the door. It rushed open with a blast of warm air and then he was standing there, wearing a fitted black T-shirt that hugged his biceps and a pair of soft-looking black and gray checked fleecy trousers. No socks. Why did his bare feet look sexy? Oh my God, woman. Pull yourself together.
I opened my mouth but the sound died in my throat because he was looking at me darkly, lips parted, as he raked his gaze down my figure and back up again. I couldn’t tell if he was taken aback by my odd shoes or wanted to murder me, or both. Even so, something about the look in his hooded, broody eyes, framed by the dark knit of his brow, made something flicker in my chest.
I tossed my hair over my shoulder in an effort to get my mojo back and his dark eyes widened, his throat bobbing. “What can I do for you, Nisa?” he asked, his voice even deeper than usual. And kind of scratchy. Perhaps he was coming down with a cold.
I took a brave step forward, pressing my index finger right in the middle of his chest for emphasis. His chest seemed to push back, making my finger tingle. I couldn’t help but notice the definition of his muscles.
Oh my goodness, why was he so solid? Was he wearing armor under there? The press of my finger stretched the material of his black tee tighter across his chest, accentuating the line of his pecs, and my eyes about stood out on stalks as I dropped my hand like I’d been burned.
Kerr Murdoch is the introverted town veterinarian who, in Nisa’s words, has a “handsome grumpy face, black wavy hair, dark chocolate-colored eyes, and a ridiculously good physique for a town vet”. Kerr enters the Christmas decorating contest in memory of his late mother, who used to love Christmas decorations. But his arch-nemesis Nisa, whose house overlooks his, is getting more and more extravagant with her Christmas decorations. They’d never seen eye-to-eye since “The Incident” but he didn’t think she’d do all this just to spite him... Surely she can’t blame him that his ex is now living with hers, and they’re both facing a Christmas alone?
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Nisa looked away from my house without reaction, and in the split second that my heart sank at her lack of reaction, she did a double take, staring over at where my inflatable Santa, twin to hers, bobbed happily in the light winter wind.
Her face turned to stone and I lip-read an expletive that would have had old Mrs. Henderson clutching at her pearls and made me feel a bit less guilty about how tired she’d appeared prior to the look of thunder she now sported on her face.
I held my breath as I awaited her next move.
Nisa shoved her bag back into her car, slammed the door shut, and began marching in my direction.
“Shite,” I muttered, ducking down and literally commando crawling across my living room floor to make it to the hallway without her spying me through the window on her approach.
I’d just made it into the hallway and clambered to my feet when the doorbell rang, followed immediately by a second, and then a third ring by the time I reached the door. I grasped the handle and painted a neutral expression on my face as I pulled it open.
A wisp of citrusy floral scent danced briefly with my senses but wafted away as quickly as it came, before I had chance to fully register it. My eyes settled on her—the shiny dark mane of her hair studded with tiny jewels of snow, which I just realized had begun to fall. Her face was like stone, but her almond-shaped eyes were fierce and alive.
What is the first job you have had?
MEET THE CHARACTERS
Nisa Ansari is a nurse in the Scottish Highlands whose husband left her because he said her big personality was "too much". Unfortunately her hopes of a reconciliation were somewhat dashed when he then started a relationship with the ex-girlfriend of Nisa's neighbor across the street - her much hated neighbor, the grumpy town veterinarian Kerr Murdoch. As with many things in life (including "The Incident" which occurred a couple of years previously), Nisa blames Kerr for this turn of events. Then when the inaugural town Christmas house decorating contest is announced, and Nisa believes that Kerr might be attempting to sabotage her winning, she declares war. War which results in some seriously inconvenient chemistry…
QUOTE
When he didn’t immediately answer, heat flushed through my body. I bent to open the letter box and yell through it, “Don’t pretend that you can’t hear me, Kerr Murdoch!”
Footsteps sounded and some movement became apparent behind the small glass window in the door. It rushed open with a blast of warm air and then he was standing there, wearing a fitted black T-shirt that hugged his biceps and a pair of soft-looking black and gray checked fleecy trousers. No socks. Why did his bare feet look sexy? Oh my God, woman. Pull yourself together.
I opened my mouth but the sound died in my throat because he was looking at me darkly, lips parted, as he raked his gaze down my figure and back up again. I couldn’t tell if he was taken aback by my odd shoes or wanted to murder me, or both. Even so, something about the look in his hooded, broody eyes, framed by the dark knit of his brow, made something flicker in my chest.
I tossed my hair over my shoulder in an effort to get my mojo back and his dark eyes widened, his throat bobbing. “What can I do for you, Nisa?” he asked, his voice even deeper than usual. And kind of scratchy. Perhaps he was coming down with a cold.
I took a brave step forward, pressing my index finger right in the middle of his chest for emphasis. His chest seemed to push back, making my finger tingle. I couldn’t help but notice the definition of his muscles.
Oh my goodness, why was he so solid? Was he wearing armor under there? The press of my finger stretched the material of his black tee tighter across his chest, accentuating the line of his pecs, and my eyes about stood out on stalks as I dropped my hand like I’d been burned.
Kerr Murdoch is the introverted town veterinarian who, in Nisa’s words, has a “handsome grumpy face, black wavy hair, dark chocolate-colored eyes, and a ridiculously good physique for a town vet”. Kerr enters the Christmas decorating contest in memory of his late mother, who used to love Christmas decorations. But his arch-nemesis Nisa, whose house overlooks his, is getting more and more extravagant with her Christmas decorations. They’d never seen eye-to-eye since “The Incident” but he didn’t think she’d do all this just to spite him... Surely she can’t blame him that his ex is now living with hers, and they’re both facing a Christmas alone?
QUOTE
Nisa looked away from my house without reaction, and in the split second that my heart sank at her lack of reaction, she did a double take, staring over at where my inflatable Santa, twin to hers, bobbed happily in the light winter wind.
Her face turned to stone and I lip-read an expletive that would have had old Mrs. Henderson clutching at her pearls and made me feel a bit less guilty about how tired she’d appeared prior to the look of thunder she now sported on her face.
I held my breath as I awaited her next move.
Nisa shoved her bag back into her car, slammed the door shut, and began marching in my direction.
“Shite,” I muttered, ducking down and literally commando crawling across my living room floor to make it to the hallway without her spying me through the window on her approach.
I’d just made it into the hallway and clambered to my feet when the doorbell rang, followed immediately by a second, and then a third ring by the time I reached the door. I grasped the handle and painted a neutral expression on my face as I pulled it open.
A wisp of citrusy floral scent danced briefly with my senses but wafted away as quickly as it came, before I had chance to fully register it. My eyes settled on her—the shiny dark mane of her hair studded with tiny jewels of snow, which I just realized had begun to fall. Her face was like stone, but her almond-shaped eyes were fierce and alive.
What is the first job you have had?
My first job was age 16-17 working in a sports store. I was on the section that sold trainers (sneakers) despite not knowing anything about trainers!
What is your happiest childhood memory?
What is your happiest childhood memory?
Watching Saturday night TV with my family. We would watch things like gameshows, The A Team, and The Golden Girls.
What was your favorite subject when you were in school and why?
What was your favorite subject when you were in school and why?
Science and English Language were my favorites. I loved doing experiments in Chemistry and I also loved reading and analyzing texts such as Shakespeare’s Romeo and Juliet and Thomas Hardy’s Far from the Madding Crowd.
What decade during the last century would you have chosen to be a kid?
What decade during the last century would you have chosen to be a kid?
I think I would stick with the 80s, the era in which I was actually a kid. I don’t think I would like to grow up with the pressures of social media and that didn’t exist in the 80s.
Name one thing you miss about being a kid.
Name one thing you miss about being a kid.
Not having to do any adulting! It was nice to not take responsibility for the grown-up stuff but just concentrate on what was fun.
What is the first thing you think of when you wake up in the morning?
What is the first thing you think of when you wake up in the morning?
How tired I am and how much I want to go back to bed! Also, coffee.
What is your most memorable travel experience?
What is your most memorable travel experience?
Flying over a volcano in a light aircraft in New Zealand with just my husband and the pilot.
What's your most missed memory?
What's your most missed memory?
When my kids were tiny. I’ve loved every stage of them growing but as time goes on, I miss the baby cuddles.
Which incident in your life that totally changed the way you think today?
Which incident in your life that totally changed the way you think today?
Getting signed for my first book and realizing that I was a creative person after all, and perhaps an ok writer!
If you could go back in time to one point in your life, where would you go?
If you could go back in time to one point in your life, where would you go?
It’s a toss-up between being a kid watching the Saturday night TV with my family (or Christmas morning!) and being on maternity leave with my second baby and my toddler.
If you could be born into history as any famous person who would it be and why?
If you could be born into history as any famous person who would it be and why?
Currently I would choose Hannah Waddingham, because she is beautiful, talented, funny, and an all-round powerhouse.
At a movie theater which arm rest is yours?
At a movie theater which arm rest is yours?
Right side
What event in your life would make a good movie?
There are a number of events from when I was a junior doctor but I think it would make a pretty harrowing movie!
What were you doing the last time you really had a good laugh?
What were you doing the last time you really had a good laugh?
Watching season four of Ted Lasso with my husband. I laughed out loud at the scene where the Diamond Dogs had a reunion!
What is your greatest adventure?
My husband and I went on a tour of the north and south islands of New Zealand when we were younger, and also on a separate trip we learned to scuba dive in Australia. Both were amazing adventures.
Long time nemeses and rival neighbors butt heads in a fierce competition for first place in their neighborhood’s Christmas house-decorating competition in this high-spirited holiday romance.
The local rumor mill in Nisa Ansari’s small highland town is swirling about the downfall of her marriage, and in desperate need of a distraction, she enters her town’s Christmas house-decorating competition. The competition comes with the added bonus of getting on neighbor Kerr Murdoch’s last nerve. It’s the least she could do, considering her ex-husband left Nisa for Kerr’s girlfriend. And maybe if Kerr smiled or cracked a joke—just once!—his girlfriend would’ve stayed, and Nisa wouldn’t find herself alone during the holidays.
Introverted Kerr has trouble feeling comfortable around people he doesn’t know well. Newly single, he decorates his house in remembrance of his mother, who always had a soft spot for Christmas lights. But when Nisa’s and Kerr’s decorations end up nearly identical, he incurs Nisa’s wrath.
This means all-out war, complete with gaudy wreaths, twinkle lights, and too many reindeer to count. Never mind that Nisa can’t keep her eyes off Kerr’s toned forearms. Or ignore that he’s a pet-loving veterinarian with a heart of gold. After conceding to her husband’s wishes for years, Nisa is determined to get her way. But as Christmas draws near, Nisa must decide what she actually wants: the familiar rivalry she’s had for years with Kerr, or opening herself up to the chance to fall in love with someone new.


























