Brianna didn't want anything to do with magic. That didn't stop her from transforming into a chicken.
Finding freedom is just as difficult as finding love.
With my mates and my sister at my side, I thought I could do anything. Unfortunately, dark forces are proving that belief to be untrue.
We’ve been through so much already, but when Geard’s people kidnap the sister of one of my mates, I’m left with difficult choices, and my powers aren’t giving me direction.
I don’t want to run or hide anymore, so we’re taking the fight to our enemy’s doorstep. The only way to find peace and stop looking over my shoulder is to end this threat once and for all. If my mates and I are going to get our chance at happiness, either my enemy has to die, or I do.
I won’t let it be me.
Nightmares come to life, leading the witches of Marshmallow to turn to Jen. Too bad her dream magic is anything but predictable.
People suck. Magic sucks harder.
After a two-decade marriage ends with my husband’s disappearance, I’m left to wonder: did he run off with another woman? Or is he dead?
And which one is worse?
Before I can answer that, I turn into a chicken. A real one. The kind that fears KFC.
I want nothing to do with Marshmallow’s magic community, but somehow, I keep getting pulled into its drama.
There are only two choices—keep hiding from the new reality of my life, or embrace the weird, the magic, and the feathers.
It’s taken forty-three years for me to become the person I was always meant to be. Chicken shifter, witch, or whatever the new me is, I’m going to rock it. Anyone who doesn’t like it can cluck off.
I knew hot flashes were supposed to be hot, but I didn't expect flames.
One day I'm in anger management, normalizing the cordial hate between me and my husband.
The next, we're divorced, and he has taken both our house and the business we built together. I'm 40 years old and living above our empty restaurant, plotting my next move.
And then the world around starts lighting up - literally catching on fire. I'm starting to think my defining characteristic may not be my snark or my cupcake-baking prowess, but spontaneous combustion.
I'm done suppressing my anger. I'm done playing by other people's rules. Ready to take the reins on my destiny, I'm making the choices I used to be too afraid to make. Like my favorite cast iron skillet, women get better with age. And at 40, I know exactly who I am and what I want.
I'll embrace the fire and the fury. This is my life, and I'm in control.
Save a vampire...ride a cowboy.
Omniscient Aubrey’s supposed to know everything. Her supernatural vampire senses give her enough to fake it 'til she makes it with her Tarot gig. She knows there’s a shifter in town who is meant to be her mate. She knows what he looks like, and how to avoid staring too long at his tight butt in Wranglers. But she also knows love’s the least of her worries when her creepy-ass sire shows up and starts wreaking havoc.
Joe doesn’t know what to make of the fiery vampire who stumbles up to his doorstep, weak from some kind of magical ailment. But it’s love at first bite for Joe and Aubrey. And when a bad guy is intent on hurting her, dependable Joe will of course be first in line to protect the sexy little vamp. Protecting his heart, though, is another matter entirely.
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Scrapbooking is magic, and so am I. Or at least I would be, if I could take a freaking nap already.
What kind of dream witch can’t even make herself fall asleep? A tired witch. A middle-aged, raising-her-teenage-son-alone witch.
I’m supposed to keep the magic world a secret. I’m supposed to dream the future. But supposed-to’s are for suckers. At forty-one, I’m done with doubt. And I’m not about to let anyone else tell me what I can or can’t do.
My life is a scrapbook, a collection of adventures, each one leading to the next until every page is full. I’m learning, adapting, growing. Armed with my sleepy sloth tea and my golden spork, and with my coven by my side, I’ll take on every challenge that comes my way.
Nightmares better watch their backs, because I’ll be sporking them.
It’s vampires versus shifters in this rollicking Forbidden tale of exes and enemies turned lovers.
On the hunt for a vampire with a gift for spreading disease, wolf shifter Xavier finds himself in a magical little town full of shifters. His mission is clear: stake the vampire and any others who get in his way. Ever since his girlfriend’s death at the hands of a bloodsucker, he’s set on taking out the vampires of North America.
“Clairvoyant” Kelly is torn between running away and staying in place when she learns her ex-boyfriend—a bossy, overprotective, overbearing shifter—is coming to Forbidden. Unfortunately, her gift of visions doesn’t tell her how much time she has to escape...and if she does leave, how can she protect her friends?
When Kelly and Xavier meet again, it’s a battle of banter and a war of wits. May the best vampire--or vampire hunter--win. There’s a lot at stake...get it?
I’m a soldier without a war, fighting to feel anything but numb.
The MC is gone. I should have left with them, but I couldn’t.
Because she stayed.
For as long as I can remember, I’ve been in love with my friend Shaundra.
But I can never have her.
She chose my brother, not me. And shifters mate for life.
I’ll never know the feel of her in my arms or the taste of her on my lips.
She’ll never accept me as the protector and provider for her and her kids.
It doesn’t matter that it’s hopeless--I’ll never choose another.
I’ll never leave her.
Shaundra is my mate.
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Being dead doesn’t mean you can’t recognize a hot shifter when he shows up glowering on your doorstep.
The Forbidden Fangs tattoo parlor is Marla’s business, her calling, and her hideout as she tries to escape her sire, “The Collector”—a creepy old man who “collects” vampires with special talents. As a vampire, she always feels cold, but she’s thinking the best way to warm up would be to snuggle in close to the shifter who just arrived spouting nonsense about her thieving cat, His Lordship King Snugglebumpkins.
Wolf shifter Grayson has two missions in Forbidden: 1) decide whether or not to invest in the bed and breakfast, and 2) find the perfect plush animal for his nephew. But when he meets Marla, his two missions transform to 1) evading her evil cat, and 2) making Marla fall in love with him. He seems well on his way to succeeding in his new missions, until an ominous vampire from Marla’s past shows up, and his mission changes once again: protect Marla. She might be undead, but she’s also his mate.
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