Who would have thought that a run in with a handsome witch would slay not just my hormones, but my entire damn reality? Good decisions are never made under the light of the moon. I should have turned in the other direction when I collided with Mr. Sin-On-Legs Aquarius on a dark street. Roland is magic through and through, and I never felt the kind of instant pull toward anyone as I did with him. Warning enough, right? My wits, apparently, decided not to grace me with their presence that night. Instead of hurrying off to the party I was already running late to, I took Roland up on the offer to escort me there, hang out for a while. He had an ease to him that made me feel like I could be myself, and I fucking liked it. I just hadn’t expected that the real me was someone even I had never met. Being human in a magic world sucks balls. But the possibility of me being one of the supernaturals… Now that shit terrifies me to my core. STAR KISSED is the prequel to the zodiac infused, steamy reverse harem STARSEED SERIES by USA Today bestselling author Gaja J. Kos! The novella takes place nine years before Alina hits another Tower card moment in her life as two men her soul craves with a passion the stars won’t let her deny come crashing into her world. One-click to get your copy today!

Find your Sun, Moon, and Rising. I didn’t think much about the weird dream I had years ago. I mean, I already knew my Sun, Moon, and Rising signs. What the hell was the disembodied voice talking about? Just a bunch of dreamland nonsense my newly awakened astrology magic probably spurred on. That was my truth—until I found myself captivated by a guy who I seriously should not be drawn to. Or thinking about. Or lusting after. I’ve already found my soulmate. But I also can’t deny that the Sagittarius fox shifter who feels like embodied fire and freedom tugs on a damn similar string. Turns out, the weird dream wasn’t a figment of my subconscious mind. It was a channeled message. And the signs I’m supposed to find—they’re men. Soulmates, as in plural, who hold the key to understanding why I was gifted with my unusual magic. It’s ridiculous. What am I supposed to do? Walk up to the guys and say, “Hey, I need you two to play along and share me because the Universe said so? Oh, and apparently, there’s another dude on the way, too, so keep that in mind.” Literally or figuratively, either way I’m fucked.