Two books in one paperback!
As You Wish
Yasmin
I love cosplay. The costumes, the make-up, the ability to become anyone I want. Which is why Halloween is my favorite time of the year.
And this year? I need to be confident, sensual, and have just a little bit of magic on my side if I'm going to catch the eye of my brother's best friend – Caleb Prince.
He might be the deputy sheriff of our little town, but he's the king of my heart… if only he would look my way.
Caleb
I'm what they call a serial monogamist. I'm not happy unless I'm in a relationship.
Only, none of my relationships have lasted longer than a month, and I know why. Those women weren't Yasmin El Khoury, my best friend's sister.
But when Yasmin walks into my Halloween party dressed as Princess Jasmine – all bets are off. Cause I'm ready to rub every lamp between here and Agrabah if I can just get my one wish… Yasmin.
Warning: This book is inspired by masks, cosplay, and handcuffs. So, get thee a partner and a blindfold or two, and settle in — this book is all treat.
You Sleigh Me
Farrah
I need a million dollars. I don't have even ten bucks in my bank, but I need a cool million by Christmas if I want to save the town's wildlife reserve.
Enter Wolf Rodriguez, local good boy, international heartthrob, and lead singer of Metal Heart the hottest band in the world.
Oh, and my high school crush.
I just have to convince him to help me pull off the fundraiser of a lifetime… even if being around the attractive rocker turns me into a bumbling, blushing fool.
Turns out, Wolf likes that kind of thing.
Wolf
This holiday I just wanted to spoil my niece, eat some pie and recharge. God, did I need to recharge. The last four years had been nothing but tours, records and screaming fans. With the new year fast approaching, I had songs to produce for our new album.
Pity my muse is missing in action.
Or at least it was, until I overheard Farrah Sharif whispering to a stuffed tortoise. The cadence of her voice, her tone, her words – all of it is revving my muse into overdrive.
So we strike a deal, in exchange for performing at her charity gig, Farrah has to let me record her voice.
Only, I didn't expect her whispers would have me wanting to know more.
And there's no way I expected to crave every mention of my name on her lips.
She's slaying me. And I can't help but love how bad it hurts.
Warning: This book is inspired by hot rock stars, ASMR, and the joy that only a good Christmas story can bring. So, escape the craziness, find someone to kiss under the mistletoe, and give yourself the gift of a great holiday read.
