Trinity I

Book of Airy

Heaven’s collapsing. Hell’s organizing. Airy’s over it.

The Plan: Retire from monster hunting, start a new career, move into my own place, and find a Philly cafe that doesn't run out of sweet cream.

The Reality: Churches are spontaneously combusting and the Archdiocese is breathing down my neck to stop the apocalypse before it hits the evening news.

The Problem: An annoyingly attractive journalist with his own newspaper and a persistent habit of showing up when I’m trying to hunt monsters in peace.

Douchebags.

Lenny came named when I rescued him and Lenny also happens to be the name of the MMC in my book. #destiny #catmom #bookofairy

Mom life is realizing you didn’t actually buy a Sesame Street blanket for the baby... you bought a luxury duvet for the cat.

The current situation: Lenny’s dreaming of Big Bird, I’m dreaming of a second cup of coffee, and I've officially been demoted to "human pillow". The rule of the house? Once the cat settles, mom becomes permanent furniture. I guess I'll just be here until further notice.

10/10 for the cozy cuddling vibes, 0/10 for my chances of reaching my coffee before it turns into an iced latte.

#catmom #authorlife #midnight

Name: Arabella (Airy).

Job: Dealing with the Archdiocese’s “unexplained” bullsh*t so the media doesn’t have a meltdown.

Special Skill: Having silver eyes that see through your BS and a black jacket that has survived more exorcisms than it should.

As the oldest of four, Airy has been “the responsible one” since birth. She was ready to trade monster hunting for a quiet life of kitchen magic and Philly cafe-hopping. Instead, she got a missing best friend and a participation invite to the apocalypse.

She’s not here to save the world; she’s just here to find Dominic and get back to her pasta.

#PhillyAuthor #UrbanFantasy #GrumpySunshine #OldestSister #SilverEyes

Left the toddler at home to do some heavy lifting at the studio. By heavy lifting, I mean sitting on my moon cycle mat and staring at the cards until they made sense.

Pulled my spread for the year: The Sun, The Fool, and The Empress.

Honestly? It’s a lot of “new beginnings” and “creative abundance” energy for someone who mostly just wants to finish her current chapter and drink a hot cup of coffee I don’t have to microwave three times.

But I’ll take it. The Fool feels appropriate for an author working on a new series. And The Empress? Between raising an 18-month-old and mothering a fictional universe where Heaven is falling apart, the “nurturing” vibes are hitting a little too close to home.

Keeping it simple this year. Move the body, trust the cards, and try not to let the Sun go to my head.

Are we trusting the New Year readings, or are we all winging it?

#TarotYoga #TheEmpress #PhillyAuthor #WitchyVibes #AmWriting

In a stunning display of commitment to the ‘mysterious recluse’ trope, my cat has been missing for three hours. He is currently behind a single floor-length curtain. The tension is unbearable. The payoff will be mid.

#catmom #author

Adopted a 3-year-old cat named Lenny today.

He has opinions.

We are adjusting.

#adoptsontshop #catmom

Happy New Year, friends ✨

I’m jumping into 2026 with an eager heart, a journal filled with story ideas, and — finally — the courage to show up here unapologetically as myself.

I’m a romance author who’s a little shy on social media, but committed to writing stories about strong women, hope, and happily-ever-afters (with a little mess along the way). 😈

This year, I’m looking forward to sharing more about my writing life sprinkled with a little cooking, pet, and mom posts along the way.

No matter who you are, I’m really glad you’re here.

Here’s to fresh starts, small wins, and stories to obsess over. 🥂

Tis the season 🧛🏻‍♀️ 🕸️ 🔮

#pumpkin #halloween

I’m Allegra R. Corvetto — romantasy author, Italian-American, and mama to a one-year-old gremlin who eats like a linebacker and lives to dismantle my clean house. I live in South Jersey where the streets bleed green and every emotional breakdown is either followed by “I need an Italian hoagie” or “let’s drive to the shore.”

My debut romantasy novel, Book of Airy, drops March 17th, 2026. Set in Philly — there’s magic, demons, angels, and characters who absolutely should not be trusted. Think - Supernatural meets Good Omens.

I was raised on pasta, yelling, blunt honesty, and the kind of love that slaps you across the face and then feeds you. My books will emotionally gut you (this is your warning), then whispers “you liked that, didn’t you?” while handing you a cannoli and a list of therapists.

Follow for book updates, writing spirals, life chaos, and the occasional hair pulling scream. Also, if you like your fantasy dark, your characters darker, your humor a bit unhinged, and your authors one mildly-bad day away from starting their villain era – you’ve come to the right place.

#authorlife #momlife #romantasy

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Allegra R. Corvetto

Writing from the NJ/Philly area, she spends her days translating toddler demands and her nights crafting romance by the light of a scented candle and a double espresso. Her work is a blend of sharp, dry wit and a fierce belief that equality is a non-negotiable requirement for a happy ending. When she isn’t creating plot twists or practicing tarot yoga, she’s likely hovering over a pot of gravy with a wooden spoon and wondering if the Eagles will ever go back to the Superbowl.

Trinity I

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