(Dianne) Fox Writes

Stumbling to her feet, Becky headed for the door. She could get out, go to the diner on the corner, and call Jack from there.
“Don’t leave!” the woman cried. Maybe Becky should just take the bus back to his place. She couldn’t stay here. “Please. I can’t… No one else can hear me. Please, don’t [...]

Ghost Notes is out! You can find it here.
From the product page:
“Grad student and pianist Becky is having a tough time getting her recital piece just right. Not long after she passes the scene of a car accident, though, she gets some ghostly help in the form of Sam, a woman who appears in [...]

I’ve just finished up the edits for my new Torquere Press Sip Ghost Notes and sent them back to my editor.
Becky is a music student struggling with her thesis project until she meets Sam. Sam brings another perspective to the music and helps Becky remember how music is supposed to feel. She helps [...]

Animal Attraction (the anthology in which “Gerbil Falls in Love” was published) has been nominated for a Lambda Literary Award in the Gay Erotica category. Very exciting!

“I’ll admit that part of my bias for ‘Gerbil Falls in Love’ by Dianne Fox is the title, but I also loved that the hamster’s life and the narrator’s mirrored each others. Both had been solitary for too long; both took some time to adjust to a new companion. While I’m all for a rush [...]

“ANGELS COME TO VISIT by Dianne Fox combines artistically described scenes with emotional expression to bring this passionate romance to life.”
– Anita, Romance Junkies (read the review here.)
“The love story is definitely sweet and touching. I was rooting for both of them from page one.”
– Samantha, Two Lips Reviews (read the review here.)
“These two will [...]

“Mr. Spencer?”
The voice startled Finn and Gerbil both. Finn jerked, but he managed to close his hands over
Gerbil’s body just in time to keep him from skittering off onto the floor. He put Gerbil back in
his carrying case, and then looked up to see the veterinarian.
Decker must have been new at the clinic. Finn didn’t [...]

The coffee shop was small and worn, like many of the customers. Keir was neither, though he made an effort to seem like he was. He wore a decades-old t-shirt he’d found at a thrift shop with worn jeans, baggy enough to hide his tail. A brown leather bomber jacket, quite possibly [...]