Novella

MORE INSTA-LOVE LIKE YOU'VE NEVER SEEN . . . FOR THE HOLIDAYS! My mom just got a new boyfriend and cancelled Thanksgiving because "reasons." So my sweet elderly neighbors invite me over. So far so good, right? Yeah, well, I'm not the only guest at their Thanksgiving table . . . But from the way this mystery guest is staring, I might be the only thing on the menu . . . His menu! New instalove series of novellas. Sweetness and darkness rolled into one. No cheating. No cliffhangers. Guaranteed HEA. Over-the-top with drama, madness, and steam because I just can't help myself. Sorry. This is insta-love, Annabelle Winters style.

Getting chased by three REAL monsters through a graveyard isn’t how I expected this Halloween masquerade ball to go. When the tall, brooding guy in the vampire costume can’t stop talking about how he wants to suck my blood, I think he's playing it up—until he sucks a little too hard. As I run off, an even taller, musclier guy in a werewolf costume catches me, claiming I'm his mate. I’m into the roleplay—until he bites me to mark his claim. I finally run outside to catch some air, tripping over a hunk of a guy dressed as a zombie. He practically drools over me, hanging over my every word—until it turns out he's actually hungry for my brain. When all three of them start fighting over me, it becomes clear none of them are in costume. These three REAL monsters are fighting over me like the last piece of Halloween candy... But I just hope they learn to share. \~\~\~\ A Monstrous Mistake Multi Author Series On Halloween night, the lines between fantasy and reality blur as the monsters come out to play. Meanwhile, our human leading ladies are trying to celebrate the holiday in their favorite way—and enjoying some hot men in costumes. But what they don’t know is that the fur and fangs on their sexy dates are entirely real. Can a human woman really find love with the creatures of the night, or have these women made a monstrous mistake?

Wes Lilith Aspen. Daughter of the founding family of our small town, and the most intoxicating woman I’ve ever laid eyes on. She’s also eighteen years younger and my son’s ex-girlfriend. There’s something dark and depraved that she keeps hidden deep inside her. It calls to my primal side that wants to unleash when she’s around. I don’t bother fighting my obsession. She’s my match in every way, she just needs to be shown. Hunting her becomes my addiction. And on Halloween night, I plan to bring her dark side out to play. \\Ready or Not is book 1.5 in the interconnected Aspen Ridge universe and can be read as a standalone. HEA guaranteed!\\

_This book was previously published as part of the Creepy Court Anthology. It has been re-edited and added to. ~\~\~\*~_ Billie Beringer teased me relentlessly for over a decade—as a friend. The lead singer in a glam rock band, she's wicked cool. Meanwhile, I practically live in my parents' antique shop. I've always been a good boy, listening to their rules and helping out around the mall. When Billie kisses me on the cheek, she nearly reveals what I really am. I want her like nothing else. She strikes a hunger in me that I'm sick of holding back. Only problem is, if I give in, the monster in me might get out. And once he’s out, who knows if he’ll ever stop? Fed After Midnight is an unusual friends-to-lovers Halloween monster romance set in an 80s mall, featuring three special rules that should never be broken (and absolutely do), public play, body horror, ethically ambiguous doppelgängers, and eating out after midnight.

Kate didn't think she was anyone's dream girl. Taurus disagrees. Every two hundred years, the monsters of the zodiac become flesh for one night to claim a virgin tribute. And sometimes they want to stay… Kate When I get an offer for five million dollars for my virginity, it’s clearly a practical joke. I’m not any guy’s idea of 'the dream girl'. But then I sit next to my favourite country star on a private plane, and the joke feels a little less funny… and a lot more real. Taken by Taurus is a spicy instalove monster romance with a plus-sized heroine, a rock star, a maze, a bacchanal and a protective cinnamon bun minotaur hero keen to breed. It can be read as a standalone.

While I’m not clear on where one gets an official copy of the girl code, it seems like “thou shall not covet thy bestie’s hot dad” would be pretty high on that list. Even if my hormone\-ridden peanut brain would love to read into every interaction we’ve ever had, and imagine he’s been pining away for me too, my judgment is clearly not to be trusted here. It’s time to move on. Unfortunately, coveting is a hard condition to kick when you find yourself spending Christmas alone with him at his fancy house. It’s even harder when you throw in the storm of the century, a mountain of snow where the driveway should be, and learning your best friend’s father isn’t quite as disinterested as you thought he was. Now, the one thing I know for sure, is this is a Christmas I’ll never forget.

Nothing could hide her from me. The darkness is everywhere and it moves about in the mortal realm…. And then there’s her. Bright and so easily seen. Mine. She calls to me like I prayed to the Gods she would. I should feel guilt for what I’m going to do. What I must do. She doesn’t remember, but I do. She belongs to me. I will claim her and bring her to the underworld as mine. At all costs… nothing will keep me from what belongs to me.

Dom When I see my two best friends looking at my sweet girl with lust-filled eyes, we come up with a plan to ease her into the idea of being shared. One weekend, all four of us. Aidan and Cruz spend weeks flirting with her, edging all of us, and filling her head with dirty possibilities. What none of them know is that I don’t just want to watch Emma with my best friends, I want her to be what keeps the four of us together forever. This is more than just one weekend of fun. I’m confident that our sweet girl is going to melt like candy for all of us. She wants this. Wants us. Valentine’s Day is just the beginning. Emma I’m desperately in love with my boyfriend. But when his two best friends start to flirt shamelessly with me, filling my head with tempting thoughts, my feelings for them rapidly change from platonic to desire. What’s more complicated is that Dom seems to like it when they watch me, muddling my head further. Could Dominik want to share me with Aidan and Cruz? I may be his sweet girl, but something tells me that whatever they are planning is going to be far from sweet. \\Sweet Girl is book 2.5 in the interconnected Aspen Ridge universe and can be read as a standalone. HEA guaranteed!

Nothing says 'five-star hospitality' quite like accidentally blasting an alien ship out of the sky. Welcome to my life at the Alien Hotel. My days are a delightful cocktail of wrestling with the demonic NutriSynth, dodging kitchen fires, and trying not to murder our cyborg chef, Nelan. Did I mention he's irritatingly handsome? Because that's totally irrelevant and not at all distracting. Now we've got a VIP guest - you know, the one whose ship I nearly vaporized. No pressure or anything. Just gotta whip up an apology feast while Nelan critiques my every move. It's fine. I'm fine. Everything's fine. Oh, and apparently I'm developing feelings for Mr. Perfectionist Chef. Because clearly, my life wasn't complicated enough already. Who needs peace and quiet when you can have sarcasm and sexual tension, right? "Oh No, I Shot A Spaceship And Kissed An Alien Cyberchef" is a hilarious, steamy sci-fi romance set in the "At The Alien Hotel" series that you won't be able to put down. Expect intergalactic misunderstandings, kitchen disasters, and a love that proves even the most mismatched ingredients can create the perfect recipe. Aliens and burnt entrees sold separately.