My memoir has one purpose: to inspire, uplift, and celebrate resilience.
My code name? Mia Z. Edwards. Welcome to Mia Z. Edwards: Stories—where memoir defies, fiction blurs reality, and romance steals the spotlight.
It all began as a telecommunications specialist. One heated exchange with my boss, and boom—I was banished to the dungeon mailroom. Fate had jokes: WHAM! A package exploded, paper everywhere, lipstick intact. That chaos launched me into covert missions as Special Agent Mia Z.
From there, I became a stealthy secretary for high‑level officials—juggling meetings, making covert coffee runs, wrangling travel orders. And just when you thought it couldn’t get wilder, a trusted friend turned foe tried to assault me. I fought back so hard the ambulance hauled him away, and police handcuffed me. Unbelievable!
After that trauma, I turned to the church for refuge.
Fiction? Think drama, wit, and a dash of unpredictability—bold, modern, merging the realms of reality.
Romance? I’m a hopeless romantic. Love musings? Absolutely. Who doesn’t dream of being swept off their feet?
Now retired, I still drink coffee like I’m back in the office—spinning bureaucracy, drama, and love into bold, modern, unpredictable tales. Written by me. Narrated by AI Voice, my digital stunt double.
Buckle up. This is Mia Z. Edwards: Stories.
Stories arrive Monday through Friday, and Saturdays and Sundays are my rest days.
Until then, stay inspired.
