Overview: I write dark contemporary and paranormal romance featuring villains, monsters, morally grey heroes, and the women who make them feral.

Nobody believes he exists—not even my coven, who think I’m crazy. When the other witches threaten to bind my magic, I set up a hidden camera. This monster is under a curse and wants to kill our FMC, but the curse makes him attracted to her in other ways too..😉 She beams at me with a dazzling smile that makes her look a decade younger. “Never better. Now, invite me in, so I can fix the damage.” There are several reasons I acted alone: the Boogie Man was more powerful than a necromancer. Nobody believed me when I told them he existed. The only person who could see the Boogie Man ended up dead. He walked out with his favorite t-shirt on and some beige pants putting the ones he had in the fireplace, watching it burn with a smile

See, Lugh Conmac is the most violent, brutal monster the Irish mafia has to offer—and he wants me to give him two sons. In exchange, I’ll earn my freedom. Definitely better than expected! Have read a few of this authors shorts, so I already knew what to expect-ish when it came to her writing. No one but Grandma uses all four syllables of my full name. Ali-en-nor. It’s always Ali, occasionally Nor, but Grandma thinks Alienor is more elegant. You can expect a lot of "kinda" tentacle play, good ( and funny ) sex scenes and just a fun time reading this book. Another special mention to the second love interest of our FMC , who portrayed oh so well all the real men who dont take no for an answer 😂

I have no idea why the Boogie Man has made me his target. No amount of procrastination can delay the inevitable. I’ve got to see for myself how much he’s destroyed. PDF / EPUB File Name: Stalked_By_the_Boogie_Man_-_Siggy_Shade.pdf, Stalked_By_the_Boogie_Man_-_Siggy_Shade.epub If the Council discovers I performed a spell of this magnitude in our coven’s headquarters, it won’t just be me who gets into trouble. They’d punish Grandma, Aunt Klara, Aggie, and all the other members.To say I enjoyed this read would be a bit of an understatement, it is now firmly within my read over and over list. The hits weren’t so bad, but the beatings?…oh boy. An average Sunday for the Simons was beatings, every day inching closer to death..each day. Maybe he’s being over dramatic, he should’ve asked his parents why they did it..well to bad he killed them! The spell I performed to banish the Boogie Man must have burned through the fabric of reality. I probably would have known this if I had bothered to read all the fine print, but I was in no fit state to consider any consequences after discovering him in my bed.

I swing my legs out of bed and walk to the window. Every movement is like a paper cut across my nerves. Even my scars sting and make me hiss through my teeth. Grandma must have kept the tendrils within the confines of her wards to keep what I did from the Magical Council.

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Part of me wants to stay in bed all morning and lose myself in my dreams because then I can avoid the awaiting nightmare. The other part just wants to open my eyes and prove myself wrong. I am enthralled by the insightful elucidations regarding the contrasting realms of fae and witch magic, which intricately explore their distinct attributes and intricacies. More sunlight than usual shines through my eyelids, adding to my suspicions. From the warmth on my face, he’s shredded the curtains.