Heldon Flay had one job to do: negotiate with the nearby vampire coven and save his home. He just had to rise to the occasion. 

It was easy going until a rugged, sun-kissed mystery man met him under a maple tree and disarmed him with his charm and wit. He just had to fall head-over-heels. 

When danger comes in the form of werewolves, vampires, and prophecies, how can Heldon and Tival save everyone and save their fragile, yearning love? 

The two will face many challenges during this journey that will threaten their lives and relationship. Will Helon and Tival get through it together?

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"Inside I can protect you, but only if you stay close to me. We have visitors from another coven." Tival's warm breath tickled Heldon's ear. The fragrance of sandalwood, earth, and fresh rain pulled Heldon in.

All he had to do was tilt his jaw up and his lips would meet Tival's neck and…

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To Pine for Pink Opals

“Shrai…um, yes, indeed. I’m not actually a werewolf, I’m a shapeshifter.” Danica looked caught off guard and rubbed a large, fresh scar on her forearm.


That had to be where Shrai’s dagger hit her.


“This whole time I thought you were a werewolf like me. How…how…is your whole family shifters too? All the Walthams?” Shrai’s voice sounded fragile like porcelain.


“No, only me. Lord and Lady Waltham found me abandoned and took me in. They helped mask my scent and learn to shift into something that resembled a werewolf when necessary.” Danica swallowed thickly and approached Shrai as one would approach a wild animal.


“You got so mad when I lied to you about selling that painting, that you broke up with me! Now I find you…you…lied to me about everything that you are!” Shrai’s yell erupted broken and hoarse.


“Shrai, I had intended to …yet it wasn’t only my secret to disclose. And I knew how much you loathed shapeshifters that I—”


Chapter 36: The Dove