Embark on the road trip from Hell!
I’ve seen and healed it all—from spectral wounds to hexes—but when my sworn enemies showed up on my doorstep, I was more than ready to break my vow to do no harm. Especially when the Hills claimed they were there to “save me.”
I’m no damsel in distress. My wits and knives are plenty sharp, thank you very much.
But it can’t be a coincidence that the night the Hills arrived, a dark magic breached the silver-and-iron barrier around my home, right? Now I’m fleeing the one place I’ve always felt safe, criss-crossing the Midwest with the gods damned traitors at my side, searching for who—or what—is hunting me.
The closer I get to the truth, the more I realize the evil isn’t set on merely killing me. My blood will unleash something far worse into the world.
Perfect for fans of Supernatural, enemies-to-lovers, forced proximity, and smart, stabby heroines.
Wild magic bites back!
Before the traumatic events at All Hallow’s, I used to feel safe at home—now I see danger everywhere. Lurking in the shadows. Following me. Waiting for me to become complacent, so it can strike. I won’t let that happen again.
I’ve tried to convince those around me, Vann especially, that I’m fine. But I’m not.
As the Winter Solstice draws near, I sense a darkness in nearby Sage Creek. My evidence is thin at best, but if the dozens of experienced trackers in town for my Yule party think I have an overactive imagination, who am I to doubt them?
Not a tracker. Not a witch… Not even Cole and Mikey have my back this time.
But when news sweeps through town that several teenagers have vanished, I can’t ignore my instincts any longer. No one attacks my home without consequences. Looks like I have to save everyone. And this time, I’ll have to do it alone.
Wild Spirit: Almost Like Magic, book 3
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The dust has barely settled around Sage Creek after the attempted Wild Hunt at Yule, and the locals have once again brushed it off as nothing more than a “winter storm for the books.”
I know better, though. And I know how much those events changed me.
When an unexpected tracker shows up at Eight-Fold Acres—someone I didn’t expect to see again—he unlocks a spectral mystery unlike anything our community has seen for decades, unearthing secrets the Pikes will do anything to keep buried.
My friends are ready to help at any cost, and look to me for leadership. My own family has warned me to leave it be, and the consequences of disobeying could revoke my status as guardian of my beloved home.
Cole always teases that I’m not a tracker… Not a witch… But as I fight to save my home, I’m not so sure any of that’s true anymore.
Soulless Mates
It’s all about the risotto at the Lovegood Café. Not just any risotto, though. Magic risotto. Romance risotto.
And everyone wants a taste.
Everyone except one salty server whose only mission is to survive the love-hungry throngs of supernatural customers until her final shift. And Liv is ready for this soul-sucking job to end—like, now—but she can’t rage quit until she completes her secret mission.
With the popularity of the café heating up—and her coven boiling over with impatience—Liv has only five hours to sniff out the secret ingredient or she’ll find herself in even hotter water than the damn romance risotto.