Kirjahaku

Wolf shifter and former black ops mercenary Hawke Stevens doesn't do Christmas-not anymore. And he absolutely doesn't do damsels in distress crashing onto his property in the middle of a blizzard. Give her a ride? Hell no. With her innocent blue eyes and rail-me-senseless elf costume, that girl is nothing but trouble. Sweet, sexy trouble that leaves him aching for a taste of what's hidden under those candy-cane-striped tights... Maddie Lockwood will not miss another Lockwood family Christmas-not after spending last year's holiday season in the hospital. But a storm puts her travel plans on ice, stranding at the secluded mountain cabin of a cocky, sexy-as-sin recluse who makes the Grinch look like a teddy bear. If only his filthy mouth didn't make her so hot... As the blizzard rages on, all Hawke wants for Christmas is to wipe that good-girl smile off Maddie's face. All Maddie wants is to punch Hawke in the snowballs.But Santa? He's got something else in store for the naughty wolf and his nice little elf...

Our family is broken. Our hearts are shattered. Everything we've been fighting for is slipping through our hands like mist. Darkwinter fae murdered one of my mates. Traitors on all fronts threaten to obliterate the last of our hope. And the Dark Goddess won't stop coming for us until she drains the last of my magick and reclaims Midnight for herself. But as much as I'd love to curl up under a blanket and wait for death, I can't give up now. Not on our home. Not on my monsters.Hudson, Jax, Evander, Elian, me... We belong to each other, and we're going to fight for our family. To keep fighting no matter what our enemies conjure up next. Because as vile as those enemies may be, there are worse things lurking in the darkness. And it's high time the villains of Midnight learn just what happens when a pissed-off Scorpio blood witch desperate to protect what's hers finally gets a taste of true power.

A witch on the run from her cruel family. Four sinfully hot gargoyles offering her a shot at revenge... for a price.For a witch without magic, marrying into a prominent coven was supposed be my greatest honor-and the only way to clear my father's massive debt. But when my groom turns out to be a demon in disguise, I stab him at the altar and flee...Straight into the arms of New York's most notorious mobsters.Jude, the charming but brutal psychopath. Augustine, the devilishly handsome conman. Rook, the cunning spy and hacker. And Draegan, the fearsome boss who rules his underworld empire with an iron fist.People call them the men of shadow and stone-untouchable and unbreakable-but I know better.They're not men at all.They're gargoyles.Ancient. Ruthless. Possessive. Way more seductive than I care to admit.Now that I'm under their protection, they've vowed to take down my enemies.But they're taking something else in return.Me.

A child conceived 'neath moon so bright... When it comes to the cryptic Moon Blessed prophecy, our enemies have been fighting over its meaning-and its dark magic-for millennia.Born of the union of darkness and light...But through all their bitter skirmishes, there's one teeny little detail the vile beasts keep forgetting: The Moon Blessed witch herself.Blessed is the babe who inherits the crown...And after everything I've been through? This witch is done being forgotten. Done being manipulated. Done letting everyone else decide my fate.Blessed is the blood that brings the world down...It's time to write my own destiny.Time to show our enemies just how hard a dark-fae witch and four cursed gargoyles will fight to protect the only thing more powerful than all the prophecies in the realms...Love.

Lucifer meets Practical Magic in this opposites attract witchy rom-com brimming with sass, spice, and small-town charm What's a broke tea witch to do when she's about to lose her beloved caf ?No idea, but chugging magic mojitos and drunk-summoning the Devil was definitely the wrong call.Now, I'm stuck with the house guest from Hell-literally-and we couldn't be more opposite: a homebody who brews healing teas and reads romance novels to her cats versus a sexy-as-sin playboy with a pitchfork tattoo on his butt and a fondness for public day-drinking. In the nude. Ergo, the pitchfork discovery.Infuriating I've tried to send the Dark Prince packing, but the spell won't let him leave-not until he unlocks my so-called "heart's desire."Well. My only desire is to clear my debt and save the caf , which would be a lot easier if I wasn't so distracted by his stupidly charming British accent.Or the smile that keeps incinerating perfectly innocent panties.Or the spellbinding, toe-curling, never-should've-happened kiss at the Wayward Bay Halloween Ball that has me believing in a different kind of magic: Love.So maybe the real question is... What's a broke tea witch to do when she's about to lose her caf and her heart?The Devil Made Me Brew It is the first book in The Witches of Wayward Bay, a series of standalone paranormal rom-coms where the magic is real and the witches always get their magically-ever-afters. No cliffhangers, guaranteed HEAs, and plenty of heat, humor, and heart Tropes: opposites attractforced proximity / stuck togetherfish out of waterhe falls firstsmall town with spicemagic is real but love is the real magic