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From amnesiac vampire slayers to fallen angels, space vampires to cursed tattoo artists, sleep paralysis demons to ancient wish-granting entities—six stories prove that even monsters deserve a happily ever after. Treat yourself to a collection that's equal parts spooky and steamy.

Samhain was the biggest festival of the year. It was the time that the veil between our world and the otherworld thinned, meaning any manner of spirits could come through and wreak havoc. Not that I had anything to worry about with a dragon at my side. This year the festival would be the perfect...

It took about two weeks into the pandemic lockdown before I went stark raving mad. In a bold attempt at a new skill, I decided to give baking a try. However, I took to the new venture like a fish to astrophysics and ended up with a battle demon in my kitchen. Figures. Will Kain The Destroyer end...

Lucy Sawyer’s wish for true love lands her in an enchanted town where the men are supernatural, the chemistry is off the charts, and everyone wants to date her. But they say that things that seem too good to be true usually are, and soon Lucy may need to decide if she’s willing to pay the cost of her happily ever after.

AN INSTANT USA TODAY BESTSELLER! AN INDIE NEXT MARCH 2025 PICK ∙ A FEBRUARY LIBRARYREADS PICK A hilarious and sexy romance about a woman who gets dropped on a strange planet only to fall for not one, but two, aliens, from the author of I Got Drunk and Yeeted a Love Potion at a Werewolf...

Käsemacherin Brie ist Cinnamons beste Freundin – und sie hat einfach kein Glück. Weder in der Liebe noch in anderen Dingen. Ständig muss sie sich gegen die plumpen Anmachversuche von Farmer Jack wehren. Da verliert selbst die geduldigste Frau der Welt die Geduld. Dumm nur, dass sie Jack mit dem Getränk, das sie in der Bar nach ihm wirft, meilenweit verfehlt und stattdessen den blonden Fremden hinter ihm trifft. Und noch dümmer, dass es sich bei dem Getränk um einen Liebestrank handelt und dieser Fremde jetzt glaubt, Brie sei seine Gefährtin.

Alle fünfzehn Jahre wird die magische Barriere, die das Böse aus dem Reich Kinnamo fernhält, durchlässig. Die Göttin Myva erwählt dann Champions, strahlende Heldinnen und Helden, um die Monster zurückzuhalten und die Barriere zu erneuern. Gewürzhändlerin Cinnamon wurde auch diesmal nicht auserwählt, den Göttern sei Dank. Sie feiert in der Kneipe den Abschied der neuen Helden, und vielleicht hat sie dabei etwas zu tief ins Glas geschaut. Denn dass sie in dieser Nacht dem Dämon Fallon das Leben rettet, war ganz sicher nicht geplant.

Fate sends me straight into the lion's den. Or rather, the fox's den. After my dad trespassed into a powerful fox demon's territory, our family is struck with a powerful curse. Now, to remove it, I'll have to appeal to the demon's better nature.

When I was a little girl, my Ma used to read me stories every night. Some were epic adventures with high stakes and exciting twists while others were of princesses trapped in towers guarded by fierce dragons. The pitiful princess would be stuck inside all day pining for her prince charming to come and rescue her. I always hated those stories. I couldn't imagine why the lazy thing didn't just get up and leave. Ironic since I was now stuck in that same situation. Turns out, when a dragon holds you hostage, he doesn't just let you get up and leave.

All I wanted to do was live my life in peace. Maybe get a cat, expand my spice farm. Really anything that doesn't involve going on a quest where an orc might rip my face off. But they say the Goddess has favourites. If so, I'm clearly not one of them. After saving the demon Fallon in a wine-drunk stupor, all he wanted to do was kill an evil witch enslaving his people. I mean, I get it, don't get me wrong. But he's dragging me along for the ride, and I'm kind of peeved about it. On the bright side, he keeps burning off his shirt.

Anyone else ever thrown a drink at someone's head, only to miss entirely and hit a stranger behind them? Then have that stranger fall madly in love with you because it turned out that drink you threw was a love potion? No, just me? Well, damn. Dealing with a pirate ship full of demons that just moved into town was hard enough. Now on top of it, I have to convince a werewolf that I'm not his fated mate, he's just drugged. Easier said than done.