Sarah Spade

I’ve always known that Ryker is my fated mate. What I didn’t know? Was that he’s always known he’s mine… Ryker Wolfson. Strong. Sexy. Powerful. Irresistible. For as long as I can remember, I’ve been waiting for the Luna Ceremony that would make him my bonded mate. Though it’s not supposed to be possible, I’ve known since I was a kid that the future Alpha of the Mountainside Pack was fated to be mine. I figured my knowing had something to do with me being a rarity: a born female alpha. Turns out that I’m half right. It’s not the female part, but an alpha thing. Because Ryker? For the last eleven years, he’s known exactly who I am to him. Worse? The rejection that had me hiding out this past year was as planned as everything else he has his claws in. Ryker might’ve thought he was protecting me, but all he did was push me away—all because he forgot for a moment what I am. Omega Gem is history. Long live the Alpha of Muncie. Only I’m in a bit of trouble these days. He might’ve spent years keeping my secret for me, but it’s out now. An unforeseen betrayal in his pack has Ryker reeling, and me walking around with a big ol’ target on my back. As if dealing with my infatuated roommate wasn’t bad enough. Now I have a powerful wolf chasing after me, desperate to claim me during the next full moon. Not to mention the summons from my birth pack—and my old life. My sperm donor has discovered just how valuable I am, and since I’ve been “rejected” by Ryker, he wants me to go home for the first time since I was a pup. Yeah? Well, I want him to drop dead. And while I’m used to getting out of tougher scrapes than these, I’m beginning to see that—once again—I’m left with basically one option, and it isn’t running away. It’s Ryker. Maybe it’s time that I accept that he’s always been my mate… ** Always Her Mate is the second novel in the Claws and Fangs series. In a case of “better the devil you know”, Gem realizes that Ryker is her best chance at avoiding being forced into a mating she doesn’t want. It’s tough, though. Because while she’s always wanted him, her pride still can’t get over his rejection…

What are you doing New Year's Eve? For Tristan Bloom, the answer to the question is: it all depends. He was supposed to spend the days leading up to the new year checking in on his partner, following up on some business, and deciding what he wanted to do about his father’s offer. Then he met her… Tristan I don’t know what’s worse: knowing that my old flame is suddenly engaged, or that my best friend and business partner is about to be. I mean, seriously? What is it about Salem, Massachusetts? I swear, it’s like Cupid has moved in among all the witches or something. I’m determined not to get sucked in. My goal is to make sure Max is doing okay, check out Dani’s new fiancé, and then head back to California as single as I was when I arrived. So I fly across the country just in time for Christmas Eve—and the Christmas party that our Salem branch is throwing for our employees. At least, I thought it was our party. Who knew that the venue had two rented halls? I should’ve thought something was weird when they handed me a mask, or when I didn’t recognize anyone at the party. Despite the costumes and the masks, I should’ve at least been able to find Max or Dani. I didn’t, but I found her. I was drawn to her immediately. Couldn’t stay away. We danced together, laughed together, and I even stole a kiss when I steered her beneath a sprig of mistletoe. Then midnight struck, my Cinderella panicked, and she was gone. I have one week until I have to return to California and face my father. Until then, I plan on spending every minute I have searching for that girl. Lindy It was my cousin’s idea. Sheila knew how much this last year sucked for me. I flunked out of school in April, my fiancé dumped me in September, and the store I managed went bankrupt and closed down right before the holidays. To say I was in a funk was putting it mildly. Christmas was one emotional train wreck after the other. I just wanted to lock myself in my room, drown in chocolate, and pretend that this past year never happened. I had no plans for Christmas Eve. I was avoiding my family—except for Sheila. That woman is impossible to dodge and I know ‘cause I tried. Instead, I let her talk me into crashing a party that the company she worked for was catering. It was a crazy Christmas masquerade with all the guests wearing masks.No one would know who I was, and if I found a man under the mistletoe… well, why not? One problem. I did find a stranger under the mistletoe. And the kiss he gave me? Wow. So why did I bolt from the party before I could even give him my name? Beside the obvious fact that I wasn’t even invited to it? Because I’m Lindy Walsh. And, no matter what I touch—or who I kiss—I’ll inevitably screw it up. I always do. Auld Lang Mine is the third novella in the Holiday Hunk series. A sweet and sexy Cinderella-style romance with pushy cousins, a masquerade, and a heroine who might disappear at the stroke of midnight if the hero doesn't find her first. A Sarah Spade HEA guaranteed!

I didn’t mean to steal the book—but I did… and now I’m in big, big trouble. The moment I convinced one of my loyal customers to buy the leather-bound spellbook, I regretted it. At first I thought it was because I could’ve gotten more than fifty dollars for it—money that would’ve come in handy while I was on vacay—but while I was on the beach, all I kept thinking about was the book. It called to me for some weird reason, and when I got Shannon’s message that she had a question about it, I hoped that meant she would let me buy it back. Nope. She wanted to know where I got it from. Too bad I had no idea. Almost as if by fate, it popped up in one of my boxes of stock, but I couldn’t trace it. Believe me, I tried. So when Shannon offered to drop it off so that I could get a closer look at it, I jumped at the chance. And that’s how I found the “true love” spell in the middle of the book. I don’t know what made decide it was a good idea to read it out loud, or what came over me when the beastly shadow monster appeared in my bedroom and crooked his claw at me… One thing led to another and, suddenly, I’m the bonded mate to a horned demon who doesn’t speak English, who stole me away to terrifying world of shadows and skulls, and who I can’t stop touching even so. When I finally understand him, there’s only one thing my ew mate wants to make sure is clear: I’m his. He has no intention of letting me go, either in Sombra or my world. And it isn’t long before I start to wonder if it would really be so bad to be forever bonded to the beast… *Bonded to the Beast is the third book in the Sombra Demons series. It tells the story of Kennedy and Loki, the bookseller and her beast.

I’m used to getting all sorts of fan mail — but a spellbook? After an in incident on tour leaves me cooped up in my penthouse apartment, on vocal rest for the unforeseen future, with only my grumpy pet cat for company, I’m desperate for a distraction. At my manager’s suggestion, I do something I haven’t done in ages: I go through my fan mail. There was enough of it to keep me occupied… but I only get through one bag before I find a package addressed to me. To me. Not my stage name. Not the name I’ve gone by since I was sixteen, but my real name. Color me intrigued There’s a book inside, an old leather-bound book that has me curious. Inside? There’s something called a ’true love’ spell that, in a whisper since I’m not supposed to be speaking, I read out loud. Forget vocal rest. When a seven-foot-tall horned creature with glowing red eyes appears in my apartment, I scream so loudly that I think I scare him even more. I get over it, though. After the life I’ve lived, I thought I’ve seen everything — but then I find out that Dagon is an immortal shadow demon, I’m supposedly his fated mate, and he thinks I should give up all the glitz and the glamour and the fame to live with him in his shadow world all because he’s “claimed” me. Well… I wanted a distraction, didn’t I? * Claimed by the Creature is the fifth book in the Sombra Demons series. It tells the story of Sierra and Dagon (and Three, her cat), a bored starlet with an amusing outlook on life and the devoted demon who will do anything to make her smile...

I’m a librarian. I love books. But the one I found in the depository? Yeah… there’s something off about that one—and not only because I had a hard time figuring out if I should shelve it under foreign, occult, fiction, or out of print selections. I think… I think it’s following me. Does that sound crazy? It might. With my anxiety ratcheting up to eleven after a recent rush of break-ins near my house, I’m more on guard than usual. But robbers usually steal stuff, right? They don’t snatch library books and plant them in the librarian’s home. And yet, somehow, that’s where I find the book. That’s not the only strange thing that’s happening to me. I get this feeling like I’m being followed, but when I look behind me, all I see are shadows. I swear I hear a voice calling to me, too… Okay. Maybe I am going crazy, but when I finally discover that I’m being haunted by a towering shadow monster with horns and a mournful gaze, I decide it’s not so bad. Especially when he finally finds a way to let me know that I’m his fated mate… and he’s mine. * Fated to the Phantom is the fourth book in the Sombra Demons series. It tells the story of Hope and Sammael, an anxious librarian and the mage-turned-phantom who is trying to catch her attention—and her heart.

Saying our vows and becoming bonded mates was supposed to be the start of our “happily ever after”… For most of my life, I’ve known that I was meant to be mated to Ryker Wolfson. We’ve hit some bumps along the way, but I finally decided I’d be better off following my heart over licking my wounded pride. So, yeah, our Luna Ceremony was as eventful as the rest of our courtship. Ryker was challenged by his former Beta, and they had their fight to the death right beneath the moon. Ryker was left standing and I was mated in a bloody white dress. Too bad Aleksander refused to accept my invite. My old vamp roomie would’ve gotten a kick out of that. Still, now it’s official. I’m the Alpha female of the Mountainside Pack. Only I’m not just mated to the Alpha male—I’m a born Alpha myself and every wolf on the East Coast knows it. Did I really expect that it wouldn’t get back to my birth pack? I might’ve ignored my bio-dad’s latest summons, but nothing says “go home” like his wolves snatching one of my packmates. And while I’m no fan of Trish Danvers, no way can I leave her with my cruel sperm donor and his goons. I have to go. Without a Beta to watch over the pack, Ryker is forced to stay behind. He doesn’t like it, but he knows better than most that I can take care of myself. I mean, he still has the scar over his heart to prove it. But when I learn that my suspicions were right, that Trish’s abduction was a trap laid specifically for me, I have to rely on my belief that the moon got it right, that Ryker really is meant to be mine, and that we’ll be together forever. Because one thing I know for sure? I won’t be able to take his rejection again… ** Forever Mates is the third novel in the Claws and Fangs series, and the conclusion to Gem and Ryker’s story (though there will be more books in the series after this one!).

MaddieSee a penny, pick it up.  All day long you’ll have good luck—As if.When I find the weird golden coin during a trip into Boston, I pick it up and stick it in my pocket.  I don’t think anything of it until the dark-haired, green-eyed stranger knocks on my car door window and tells me it was his.  He actually has the nerve to suggest that I stole it from him!Me?  Seriously?I give it back to him and drive off, heading back to Salem in time to feed my twin torties their nighttime meal.  He was handsome, but rude, and I refuse to give him another thought… until my front doorbell rings and, suddenly, there he is.I think he’s some kind of creepy stalker.  The truth, however, is much worse.He’s a… a leprechaun.  Honest. The coin I found?  It was his amulet. By finding it and giving it back, I supposedly triggered some weird rule that says that he owes me three wishes.  And, with a stubborn set to his hard jaw, determination in his gaze, he refuses to leave until he’s granted all three of them.Now if only I could wish that he would disappear.Or that I really meant it when I told him I wanted him to go...KillianLeprechauns are supposed to have all the luck.  But I’m not a full-blooded leprechaun—I’m only half.  And the half that I am is one hell of an unlucky schmuck.  Nothing goes my way.  Ever. I’ve gotten used to it.  I’ve given up hoping that it’ll ever change, or that some of my dad’s magic will rub off on me.  In fact, I’ve turned my back on my heritage. I got a job working at an Irish pub in Boston—okay, so maybe I do like to torture myself  a bit—and decided to give up the tiny amount of magic I had.Until the morning I lost my amulet.I might not be a full-blooded leprechaun, but there are some laws I do have to obey.  I have my own pot of gold hidden in my apartment, I wear a red coat—go Sox!—and if I’m captured, or my amulet is stolen, I owe the wily human who messed me three wishes.Enter Madison Scott.  Blonde hair, baby blues, and a stick so far up her butt, it’ll be my pleasure to yank it out.  I might have to grant her wishes—but there’s no rule saying how I have to do that.Only one problem, though.  Remember the whole unlucky schmuck thing?  Right from the first wish, something goes wrong.  The magic won’t let me leave until the wishes are done, and Madison doesn’t want me to stay.  Too bad for her, though. She’s stuck with me.And after a couple of days with her, there’s nowhere else I want to be.Getting Lucky is the fifth novella in the Holiday Hunk series. An enemies to lovers romance with a sexy Irishman, an uptight caterer, two cats who think they run the show, plus a whole lot of mischief and magic. A Sarah Spade HEA guaranteed!Holiday Hunk SeriesHalloween Boo This ChristmasAuld Lang Mine I'm With CupidGetting Lucky *coming March 22nd

Help! I’ve been abducted by a… demon? As if the weekend wasn’t enough of a disaster already, right on the heels of discovering how my boyfriend really feels about my best friend, I walk into our apartment—and straight into a trap. Is it a surprise that I initially think that was meant for her, too? That when I get grabbed and pulled through a portal by a massive demon with horns, he mistook me for Sierra? Only… he didn’t. And when he stuns me by speaking English, he explains that his name is Glaine, and he’s my fated mate. Do I believe him? Of course not. Demon or human, after what happened with Trevor, I was ready to swear men off for good. Besides, he might be sure that I’m his, but how does he know? And how am I supposed to get back to New York? I’m determined not to fall for the grumpy demon, especially when my first escape attempt lands me in the dungeons, with Glaine as my cellmate. We’re chained together, even after he breaks us out of there, and all I want to do is get away from him… which would be a lot easier if he wasn’t dedicated to proving that I’m the mate for him—and he’s the guy for me. *Grabbed by the Guard is the sixth book in the Sombra Demons series. It tells the story of Billie and Glaine, a stubborn city girl and the demon guard who wanted a mate so badly, he stole her… and is ready to do whatever it takes to keep her.

Alternate cover edition of ASIN B07JGXPG5N A ghost falling in love with a mortal? It’s just a bunch of hocus pocus… Dani So, I think my apartment is haunted. No. Really. Spooky things have been happening to me ever since I moved in last year. At first, I ignored them. Later, I got used to the idea that I shared my place with a ghost. I even called him Casper. We got along just fine. Until a sexy hunk showed up the night before Halloween and told me that his name wasn’t Casper--it was Zack. And that, on All Hallow’s Eve, certain ghosts sometimes have the power to cross over into the human world. Which he did, because he loves me. Okay then. Zack I’m in love. The only problem? She’s alive. And me? I’m kinda not. At least, I’m not on every day except for October 31st. Because on Halloween? Anything goes. I want Dani. And even if it’s only for the one night when ghosts can cross over to the living world, I’ll take what I can get. Because I love a mortal, and it’s not just hocus pocus. *** Dani Williams doesn’t believe in ghosts. But this Halloween, after a year of watching over and falling in love with his mortal houseguest, Zack Banks is ready to prove that this particular ghost might just believe in her. This sweet Halloween treat is chock full of insta-love, over-the-top Halloween magic, and enough Hocus Pocus nods to make you cackle like a sexy witch in between moaning for more. A Sarah Spade HEA guaranteed!

The infamous matchmaker meets his match! Cole I’m a cupid. See the little ‘c’? It means that being a cupid is just my job, a way to earn a paycheck instead of riding a desk nine to five like every other guy. The benefits are great: I make my own schedule so long as I hit my quota, the company provides the magic arrow and my very own wings, and I get to watch people fall in love all the time. It’s awesome. Okay, so maybe the gig has made me a little sappy. I can’t help it. It’s one of the dangers of being a cupid. That, and you start hoping that maybe there’s a perfect match for you out there somewhere. I’ll never know, of course. Because that’s the one thing you give up when you take on the magic—a cupid arrow isn’t made to work on us. We make the matches, but we’re never in any of them. All that changes on New Year’s Eve. I had just finished up my last match of the year when this woman appears out of nowhere and I accidentally poke myself with one of my own arrows. It disappears, even though it isn’t supposed to, and I’m so surprised that I try to take off. And that’s when I realize that I lost my wings. Sheila The night I see him running away from my cousin’s backyard, I think he’s a prowler. Or maybe a perv. I never expect he would turn out to be Cupid! And, okay, maybe I shouldn’t have followed him. He could’ve been some kind of a whack job—at first, I kind of already peg him as one—but I chase after him because why not? I have my mace in one hand, my car keys in the other, and I figure I can take him.At the very least, I can warn him about sneaking peeks in my cousin’s window. I find him down the block, staring at his empty hands and awkwardly trying to flap away. He looks so horrified, I don’t have the heart to mace him for being a creep. That’s when he drops the bomb. He tells me that he’s Cupid and I actually believe him. I mean, it’s crazy and he’s probably laughing at how gullible I am, but I want to believe. After seeing how fast my cousin found love again, I love the idea that there’s Cupid out there making love matches. Except this one’s kind of broken. Somehow, while I was chasing after him, he pricked himself with one of his arrows and now he’s lost all of his Cupid mojo. So now we’re on a journey from Salem to Philly in the hopes that I can help Cole get his wings back. He can’t fly, and I have a car, so why not? He’s made it very clear that Cupid makes people fall in love with his magic arrows, but he’s immune. He literally can’t love anyone else while on the job. Only one problem. He might not be able to fall in love. Me? I’m already halfway there.

Sometimes fate gets it wrong. When the Luna announced that I was fated to be the mate of the Western Pack's Alpha, Jack "Wicked Wolf" Walker, I knew that I would never survive him. I'm an omega. Gentle by nature, all of my packmates thought I could temper his cruelty—but they were way wrong. As it is, it's all I can do to avoid being marked by him and tied to him for life. Luckily, my brute of a mate has a taste for females, and fully bonding me to him means that he won't get to hop from cabin to cabin while I pretend like I'm happy to be called his. For three years, I walked a thin line between being Jack's plaything and his bonded mate. When I gave birth to his pup, I thought he might change, but I did the one thing that he considered unthinkable: I gave him a daughter. Worse, I gave him the first female alpha since the Luna herself. Not that he knows that. I manage to hide her true nature, passing her off as an omega just like me—until Jack discovers the truth, and I'm left with no choice but to leave. I know he'll come after us. My mate is psychotic, he's vicious, and he's cruel. He thinks he owns me, and he'll kill my daughter if he can get his claws on her. And while I may be an omega, I'm also a wolf. I'll protect her, no matter what, and when I pass into the territory of a neighboring pack, I attack the first wolf I see. Who just so happens to be the Alpha of the Lakeview Pack... ** Leave Janelle is a prequel novella (35,000+ words) that is set approximately twenty-five years before the events of Never His Mate, and it's the story of Gemma's mother. Janelle Walker feels like she's been cursed by the moon. An omega wolf, she is the fated mate of the infamous and cruel Jack "Wicked Wolf" Walker, the most powerful Alpha in the West. Rejected and cast aside when she bears him an omega pup, she decides it's time to take her own fate into her hands, Luna be damned—especially since her daughter has a secret. One that the Wicked Wolf will kill to discover, and the gentle omega Janelle will kill to protect. This prequel is fully designed for adult readers. Trigger warnings include: domestic violence, mentions of sexual assault, harsh language, and murder (it's brought up, but occurs off-page).

I really should’ve known better than to play around with that old book of spells… How was I supposed to know that the incantations scrawled inside of it worked? That the first one I read would open a portal into a demon plane — or that the next one was an unbreakable vow to the seven foot tall shadow monster I unwittingly summoned into my bedroom? He says his name is Malphas, that he’s something called a Sombra demon, and I’m his mate. Monster, demon… whatever he is, his muscles are bigger than my head, and that club between his legs… I don’t know if mate means the same thing to him as it does me, but he’s gotta be kidding. Spoiler alert: he’s not. Mal has been waiting for more than a thousand years for the one woman meant for him. He’s convinced that’s me, and he’s willing to do anything to prove it. And maybe there’s something really wrong with me because, before long, I find myself eager to let him try… * Mated to the Monster is the first in a series about the Sombra demons, a race of shadow-based monsters who will do anything to claim their females. Mal and Shannon might come from different worlds, but when it comes to fate, lust, and forever… they might just be a perfect match.

After my mate rejected me, I wanted to kill him. Instead, I ran away—which nearly killed me... A year ago, everything was different. I had just left my home, joining the infamous Mountainside Pack. The daughter of an omega wolf, I've always been prized—but not as prized as I would be if my new packmates found out my secret. But when my fated mate—Mountainside's Alpha—rejected me in front of his whole pack council and my secret got out, I realized I had one choice. Going lone wolf was the only option I had, and I took it. Now I live in Muncie, hiding in plain sight. If the wolves ever left the mountains surrounding the city, I'd be in big trouble. Good thing that the truce between the vampires and my people is shaky at best and Muncie? It's total vamp territory. Thanks to my new vamp roomie, I get a pass, and I try to forget all about the call of the wolf. It's tough, though. I... I just can't forget my embarrassment—and my anger—from that night. And then he shows up and my chance at forgetting flies out the damn window. Ryker Wolfson. He was supposed to be my fated mate, but he chose his pack over our bond. At least, he did—but now that he knows what I've been hiding, he wants me back. But doesn't he remember? I told him I'll never be his mate, and there isn't a single thing he can do to change my mind. To Ryker, that sounds like a challenge. And if there's one thing I know about wolf shifters, it's that they can never resist a challenge. Just like I'm finding it more difficult than I should to resist him. ** Never His Mate is a new release (65,000+ words) featuring Gemma Swann, a wolf shifter who is hiding a damning secret. When her fated mate rejects her for another female, her anger and her embarrassment lead to that secret getting out. Since staying behind on the mountains is just not an option and going back to her home pack is impossible, Gem decides she has one choice: risk death by fang in Muncie, the vamp town surrounding the mountains. Luckily for her, she not only manages to survive the local vamps, but she makes friends with one. Things are looking up for her: she has a place with her roommate, a new job she loves, and the certainty that she'll never have to look at Ryker Wolfson's handsome face ever again. Until he stalks into Muncie and, suddenly, Gem is confronted by his rejection all over again. So what if he says he had a good reason? If he thinks she's going to take him back now, he has another think coming. Because Gem? She'll never be his mate...

Gem & Ryker's complete story in one set! Never Say Never is a collection that features the first three full-length novels in the Claws and Fangs series: Never His Mate (Claws and Fangs #1) A year after Ryker rejected her in front of his pack, Gemma is shocked when her fated mate returns to make things right. She has no interest in taking him back — but it may be impossible to resist the alpha shifter… especially when he not only knows her secret, but he has a few of his own. Always Her Mate (Claws and Fangs #2) Still determined to prove that they belong together, Ryker is willing to do anything to claim Gem as his — these days, she's more than happy to let him. But old enemies and threats for the future begin to interfere with their mating dance as news gets out that she's a rare female alpha. With the another full moon approaching, will Gem finally have Ryker... or will she lose him? Forever Mates (Claws and Fangs #3) After their mating ceremony is interrupted by Ryker's former Beta, Gem finally claims her fated mate. She's looking forward to their forever... until the Wicked Wolf summons her to visit her birth pack. When she refuses, he makes a member of the Mountainside Pack pay for it. But Gem’s determined not to let anyone ruin her happily ever after…

Wolves and witches and curses, oh my…I never believed in the paranormal mainly because I never had any reason to—at least, not until I received a telegram from a grandmother I didn't know existed, inviting me to a small town that was nearly impossible to find, full of shifters and witches that shouldn't be real.Of course, I didn't know that until after I agreed to visit her in her secluded home.When I pull into town, I almost regret my impulsive decision to take this trip. Bordered on all sides by rivers and mountains and dense forests, Winter Creek is a trap. Once you get in, it's just as difficult to leave. No one has cars here or internet service, and my own phone is a glorified paperweight as soon as I step off the train.Speaking of the train... I discover too late that it arrives on its rickety tracks once a week if you're lucky. And, of course, there's the small matter of the town's curse.Turns out there's a reason why my estranged grandmother finally got in touch with me for the first time in twenty-five years. In Winter's Creek, there's a curse involving a coven of witches, the feral wolf who haunts the dark forest, and a woman from seventy years ago who looks enough like me to convince my grandmother that I'm the only one who can break it at last.When I refuse, I discover that my grandmother isn't just the head witch of Winter Creek—she's the one responsible for the curse that's kept the town in stasis for the last seventy years. To break it, she's willing to do whatever she has to, including sacrificing me to the big, black wolf that's been lurking in the shadows, watching me since my arrival. Because the beast in the woods is hungry, and I'm the perfect prey... * * * *Prey is the first in a new trilogy featuring Fallon Witt, a human woman who doesn't know anything about the paranormal—until she's thrown headfirst into it when she arrives in a town stopped in time, full of witches and wolf shifters. While partly inspired by Beauty and the Beast, the first book also has elements of Little Red Riding Hood—though, in this series, the big, bad wolf is the hero, and her grandmother is the true danger in the woods of Winter Creek...

It's Mal's first Christmas, and I'm going to make it one to remember... It’s been seven months since I made the impulsive decision to mate my monster, and I don’t think I could be happier. Malphas is a sweet soul in a delicious seven-foot frame, and even if our relationship is the definition of instalove, I don’t regret a second of being with my shadow demon. I know he misses Sombra, though. And while we’re planning on visiting his realm in the new year, I’m hoping to distract him with the upcoming holiday season. Mal marvels over the little things I take for granted every day. How will he react to snowflakes, tinsel, Christmas trees, and the legend of Santa Claus? Or, as he thinks of the big guy in red, Santa Claws? Despite not being the biggest fan of the holidays, I want him to enjoy our first Christmas together. Sharing with him my family’s traditions, creating some of our own… even figuring out the perfect gift for him. I can’t wait to surprise him with what I got Mal— —though I’m pretty sure I’m the one who ends up the most stunned when I discover that mating on the night of the gold moon has consequences that no one warned me about… * Santa Claws is a Christmas-themed holiday novella that is an extended epilogue to Mated to the Monster, Mal and Shannon's story. Written for mature readers, it's better if you read their full-length story first!

For anyone who misses seeing Malphas and Shannon together, who wants to learn about their baby or see what life is like during their mating years after the first book... this one is for you. Partly a twist on Alice in Wonderland, partly a continuation of their romance, with some humor, suspense, adventure, and heat, readers get to experience Sombra through Shannon's eyes -- while also seeing old friends, meeting new ones, and showing that their HEA was only the beginning...

What if your imaginary friend was real? Then again, Nox was never as imaginary as he was supposed to be, and while I thought of him as my friend, he watched over me because he knew we were meant to be more than that. He knew that we were fated. Me? I had no freaking clue, but that made sense. The last time I saw him I was twelve. He was a shadow monster that kept me safe. But, like all imaginary friends, he was just gone one day. And, as I grew up, I forgot all about Nox. He never forgot about me. Fourteen years later and he’s still as much a protector as he always was. When I’m stalked by an ex who just can’t accept that we’re over, Connor isn’t the only one who likes to hide in the shadows. Too bad for him that Nox is the shadows. He’s changed, though. My old imaginary friend is wrapped in golden chains, his shape unlike any he ever showed me before. He’s big, and he’s fierce, and he saves me from Connor only to take me for himself. And I… I’m kind of okay with that. *Stolen by the Shadows is the second book in the Sombra Demons series. It tells the story of Amy and Nox, the bonded couple introduced in Mated to the Monster.

I always knew I was too much Tandy for one man… but what about two demons?After another Christmas alone, I was preparing for a New Year’s Eve party when I got the text that changed my life. Next thing I know, I’m bursting in on my old bandmate—and former friend—only to discover her apartment is empty. Well, empty-ish. Because, as nosy as ever, I snooped a little… and that’s when I found the old book that I’ve been dreaming about since I was a teen. I don’t really know why I’m so drawn to it, or how the hell Sierra got her hands on it, but I can’t help myself. I flip it open and start reading a random page, and that’s when they appeared. Identical. Huge everywhere, and I’m not just talking about their horns, either. Made of shadows and with eyes glowing brighter than Times Square, they each grab one of my hands and away we go. Where? Turns out they’re from this immortal demon realm where they’ve spent more than a thousand years waiting for the one woman meant for them me. I’ve never had a partner who wanted me for me. I’ve been the other woman trashed in the press, and the one discarded for someone better. The idea that these big demons are utterly devoted to me is tempting—and so is how… eager they each are to convince me to choose him. Throw in the offer of immortality and I’m thinking this might not be so bad… until I find out there’s one teeny-tiny bit of fine print they forgot to mention. Because demon twins are rare, and one thing that makes them different than any of the other monsters in this place? Is that they have to share theirs. And me? I’m the lucky chick who’s supposed to belong both Damien and Lucian. *Taken by the Twins is the seventh book in the Sombra Demons series. It tells the story of Tandy, a party girl who’s finally ready to settle down, and the twin demons, Damien and Lucian, who are more than happy to share their new mate.

There's no escaping him... Fate sucks. As a shifter, I’ve always known that Fate—in the form of our goddess, the revered Luna—would have the final say when it came to my life. That includes everything: my pack, my rank, even my forever mate. And I hate it. I want to choose. I want my life to be mine, and if that makes me the odd one out in our pack? Oh, well. As a delta, it’s not like the higher ranks—our Alpha, his Beta, and the pack council—have much use for me anyway. Still, even I’ll admit I’ve always been drawn to the Beta of the Sylvan Pack. When I discover that he’s my fated mate, it seems like giving in to the Luna’s demands might not be such a bad thing after all—until he rejects me for a female he can’t even have. Because, yeah. Not only does Fate suck, it has a twisted sense of humor when it comes to me. So that’s that. I have to pretend like my broken bond isn’t a constant ache while watching as my fated mate begs for table scraps from another wolf. Is it any wonder that I start spending my free time in the woods surrounding our territory? I wasn’t afraid. Even at my low rank, I know I’m scarier than anything else that lurks in the darkness of the trees. But I was wrong—and when I see those insane golden eyes staring at me, I know I’m in deep, deep trouble. My name is Quinn Malone, and I’ve just been captured by a feral… *** *The Feral's Captive is the first full-length book (~60,000 words) in the Stolen Mates duet of two interlinked standalones. Set in the same world as Never His Mate, shifters are an open secret, most humans are off-limits, and a feral wolf shifter male is wiling to sacrifice everything to steal the female he believes will make him sane again. And though it may not be fated, Quinn and Chase’s bond is just as undeniable… This book is a rejected mates romance -- with Quinn first being rejected, then doing the rejecting -- but it's also a captive romance. It isn't dark, though shifters and vampires can be violent, and the smirk on Quinn's face depicted on the cover is pretty accurate. A shifter takes being chained up a little differently than a human would, and it doesn't take much for her to realize that her feral is actually trying to court her -- and she wants him to.

Alternate cover edition of ASIN B07JN32841 Last Christmas, I gave you my heart. The very next day you… stomped it into a million pieces and left town without a backward glance. Jerk. Allison I know that’s not how the song goes. But, for me, that’s exactly what happened. I met the man of my dreams on Christmas Eve. We shared one magical night of passion and I thought—well, it doesn’t matter what I thought. Because, Christmas morning, he left me under the mistletoe and I never heard from him again. Until he shows up at my office’s Christmas party almost a year to the day later. And I discover that not only did I not know my mystery lover’s true name, I never knew his identity, either. The one night stand I had last Christmas? He’s one of the partners for the firm I work for. So he’s my boss. Even worse? He’s my best friend’s brother. Max It’s tough running a company. There’s no time for anything—and that includes falling in love. I haven’t been in a relationship in over a decade. It never used to bother me, though. And then I met her. With long legs, bright green eyes, and a body built for sin, I abandoned my “no distractions” policy and had my wicked way with her for the night. It didn’t take long for me to realize that I wanted more than that—but an emergency call had me on the first flight out of Salem. By the time I could return to search out my Christmas lover, I realized that the number she gave me was fake. The name I moaned? Its not hers. I don’t know why that bothers me so much considering I lied about my own. Now she wants nothing to do with me. I don’t blame her. Doesn’t mean that I’m going back to California without a fight.
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This Christmas is the second book in the Holiday Hunk series and a companion to Halloween Boo. Coming to your e-readers in December 2018.

Saying our vows and becoming bonded mates was supposed to be the start of our “happily ever after”… For most of my life, I’ve known that I was meant to be mated to Ryker Wolfson. We’ve hit some bumps along the way, but I finally decided I’d be better off following my heart over licking my wounded pride. So, yeah, our Luna Ceremony was as eventful as the rest of our courtship. Ryker was challenged by his former Beta, and they had their fight to the death right beneath the moon. Ryker was left standing and I was mated in a bloody white dress. Too bad Aleksander refused to accept my invite. My old vamp roomie would’ve gotten a kick out of that. Still, now it’s official. I’m the Alpha female of the Mountainside Pack. Only I’m not just mated to the Alpha male—I’m a born Alpha myself and every wolf on the East Coast knows it. Did I really expect that it wouldn’t get back to my birth pack? I might’ve ignored my bio-dad’s latest summons, but nothing says “go home” like his wolves snatching one of my packmates. And while I’m no fan of Trish Danvers, no way can I leave her with my cruel sperm donor and his goons. I have to go. Without a Beta to watch over the pack, Ryker is forced to stay behind. He doesn’t like it, but he knows better than most that I can take care of myself. I mean, he still has the scar over his heart to prove it. But when I learn that my suspicions were right, that Trish’s abduction was a trap laid specifically for me, I have to rely on my belief that the moon got it right, that Ryker really is meant to be mine, and that we’ll be together forever. Because one thing I know for sure? I won’t be able to take his rejection again… ** Forever Mates is the third novel in the Claws and Fangs series, and the conclusion to Gem and Ryker’s story (though there will be more books in the series after this one!).

It was just supposed to be three nights in the forest. After Halloween, I would be free... but only if I wanted to be. Have you ever heard the legend of Jack? If your answer to that is “which one”, then you’re better prepared than I was when I first walked into the dark forests of Blackmoor. Three nights. I just had to make it three nights and then I would be set for life. They warn you before you take your first step past the trees that there are monsters and creatures lurking within. That they’ll eat you if you’re not careful. I learn the first night that they’ll eat you even if you are. Between wicked werewolves that more beast than man, and the infamous Jack of legend—all of them—welcoming me in the shadows of the dark forest, I don’t know if I’ll make it to Halloween the same woman I was when I entered the woods. Or if, by the time the three males are done with me, I’ll even want to leave... *Trick or Beast is the first novella (~20,000 words) in the The Beasts of Blackmoor series. It’s written for audiences 18+ and is a why choose romance. The heroine has multiple fated mates—the hero and his two werewolf guards—and she has to decide whether or not to stay with them all for this Halloween and every one that follows. Considering it has insta-love and a HEA, I think you know what that means ;) This is also a slightly updated version of the story, and is great for reading anytime of year—even if it's perfect for Halloween.

When sparks fly, it's all too easy to be burned...FelicityIt seemed like the perfect job. My old high school was in need of an art teacher. I studied art in college.They were desperate. I start in September.Of course, that meant I had to leave my adopted city, trading New Jersey for Salem—even after I swore I would never return. Knowing I would need the summer to prepare, I moved back at the end of June, trying hard not to remember why I chose to stay away these last five years.Emile Banks.My high school sweetheart. The boy I used to love before he insisted on a “break” when I moved away to college. The man I can’t stop picturing naked now that we met again at Salem High's Fourth of July celebration.Ugh. Did he have to grow into such a gorgeous guy? Because he is.  He's absolutely delicious and I've been starving for a long, long time.But I promised myself years ago that I would never get mixed up with Emile again.  The past was where it belonged—behind me. Only, it’s kind of hard to believe that when he’s standing in front of me, offering me the only thing I ever wanted.Him.EmileFelicity Houston was the one who got away. My if only.  My I really screwed that one up.Our split was mutual. When high school ended and Felicity got accepted to a college in New Jersey while I stayed in Salem, we decided to break things off. We were high school sweethearts, each other’s firsts in everything that counted, but I’d be lying if I said that I didn’t want to see what else was out there. I was a stupid kid who was thinking with the wrong head because, within months of my first semester, I insisted the break become permanent.By the time I realized that there was no one out there that I wanted more than Felicity, she’d already given up on me. She had moved on and she made it very clear that I needed to do the same. I promised I would—and that’s when my brother got hit by a bus.Zack was in a coma for two years. My love life got put on hold, I barely scraped by to earn my degree, and I spent all of my time keeping my family from falling apart. It was a miracle when Zack finally came out of his coma. It was an even bigger shock when he announced he was getting married within a month of leaving the rehab center. And it was a wake-up call that life can be over in an instant.If I want something?I have to go after it and take it.Suddenly, after five years, Felicity is back in Salem. She got away from me once. This summer, I’m going to do everything I can to make her mine again.When Sparks Fly is the sixth and final entry in the Holiday Hunk series. It’s a steamy contemporary novella with enough fireworks to light up the Fourth of July! A second chance romance with a determined hero, a wary heroine, a cop with a very poor sense of timing, plus a very interesting trip to the summer movies.  It's also a companion to Halloween Boo. The hero of this book is the brother of that one and some of the details referenced in this one are from that story.