Naughty, nice, and deliciously spiced.
Laramie
I hate the holidays and Greek island resorts.
Guess who's stuck with both on a last-minute business trip?
Oh, and my boss? A seven-foot minotaur who's hotter than a roasted chestnut.
...I'm scrooged, and so is my career.
Kotos
I built a dating empire connecting monsters and humans. But my love life? Extinct as my species.
Until my marketing whiz decks my halls with sarcasm and holiday spite. Now I'm wondering if she's the gift I never knew I needed.
With a crucial deal on thin ice and a rival plotting my downfall, we're facing more than mistletoe mishaps.
Can the last minotaur alive find love and save his legacy?
Or will our bond get tangled in tinsel before the ball drops?
Love fated mates, a brusque boss with a heart of gold, and snark with a side of... sass? Then unwrap Horns for the Holidays, a standalone steamy monster romance between a bull-headed tech mogul and his holiday-hating human mate! Perfect for readers wanting to spice up their eggnog and swipe right on their own mythical match.