Scotland, 1596

The Church hunts what it cannot understand. On the mist-cloaked isle of Skye, a woman marked by the Sight flees for her life — surviving by wit, instinct, and a power she never asked for.

Douglas Anstruther is a smuggler and a soldier of fortune, more used to sin than salvation. But when finds Mairi — hunted, defiant, marked by the Kirk — he’s drawn to her by something older than faith itself.

Pursued across the Highlands by witchfinders and the King’s army, they carry a secret older than the crown — and a love that could burn them both.

The Skye Witch: Love and Fire is a sweeping tale of passion and peril, where devotion becomes defiance, and even the hunted can burn bright.

Santa came early this year, and he brought me a big lump of coal.

When I asked for volunteers to help with our small town Christmas festival, I should have been more specific.

Griffin McBride—the arrogant blast from my past who barges in like he’s taking over the project—isn’t who I had in mind.

I want my gossip-fueled town to whisper about my successes instead of my failures for a change. To do that, I need someone to build my dream of a life-sized Christmas village in the town square, not push all my buttons until I totally lose my cool.

Griffin has always had a talent for getting under my skin, though. Back in high school, every conversation we had turned into an argument he needed to win. He even has the trophy to prove it.

Now? He’s more than just the cocky guy I remember. He’s loyal, protective, and he defends me and my festival like he truly believes in me.

I always hated losing to Griffin, but this year, it will take a Christmas miracle not to lose my heart.

As midwife for the Sinclaire Wolf Pack, Tori has enough on her plate without considering finding a mate … When she gets bunked with her bodyguard for an out-of-town midwife conference her world gets turned on its ear. He’s stoic and grumpy, if it weren’t for the vampires lurking around the city, she’d sleep on a bench.