Bøger af Sarah Piper

A witch outrunning her past. Five smoldering-hot guardians. And the dark secret that could destroy them all... ¿Blackmoon Bay is a city of monsters. Surviving here means never leaving home without a sharp stake. It means keeping secrets, even from friends. And unless I want the hunters finding me again, it means my witchcraft stays on permanent lockdown. Good policy-until the night I accidentally resurrect a dead girl, rekindling my magic and drawing the Bay's most dangerous men to my doorstep. Asher, the bad-boy incubus. Darius, the cunning, oh-so-sexy vampire. Emilio, the wolf shifter with a big heart and a treacherous past. Ronan, the only demon I trust with my soul. And Death himself, bound to my magic for reasons I don't understand.¿Together, they've sworn to protect me from the evil out there, but it's not the evil out there I'm worried about. A shadow lurks inside me, as black and deadly as a bomb. And I'm pretty sure my magical mishap just lit the fuse.¿

Lucifer meets Practical Magic in this opposites attract witchy rom-com brimming with sass, spice, and small-town charm!What's a broke tea witch to do when she's about to lose her beloved café?No idea, but chugging magic mojitos and drunk-summoning the Devil was definitely the wrong call.Now, I'm stuck with the house guest from Hell-literally-and we couldn't be more opposite: a homebody who brews healing teas and reads romance novels to her cats versus a sexy-as-sin playboy with a pitchfork tattoo on his butt and a fondness for public day-drinking. In the nude. Ergo, the pitchfork discovery.Infuriating!I've tried to send the Dark Prince packing, but the spell won't let him leave-not until he unlocks my so-called "heart's desire."Well. My only desire is to clear my debt and save the café, which would be a lot easier if I wasn't so distracted by his stupidly charming British accent.Or the smile that keeps incinerating perfectly innocent panties.Or the spellbinding, toe-curling, never-should've-happened kiss at the Wayward Bay Halloween Ball that has me believing in a different kind of magic: Love.So maybe the real question is... What's a broke tea witch to do when she's about to lose her café and her heart?The Devil Made Me Brew It is the first book in The Witches of Wayward Bay, a series of standalone paranormal rom-coms where the magic is real and the witches always get their magically-ever-afters. No cliffhangers, guaranteed HEAs, and plenty of heat, humor, and heart!Tropes: opposites attractforced proximity / stuck togetherfish out of waterhe falls firstsmall town with spicemagic is real but love is the real magic

When darkness descends, who will survive the Battle for Blackmoon Bay?The fight at the cemetery was hard won. But from the enemy's perspective, the cemetery was just a minor outpost. Blackmoon Bay is ground zero for their entire operation, and it's no longer simply the home we're desperate to reclaim. It's the spark that will eventually set the whole world on fire. If we fail, we will all die. Witches, shifters, vampires, demons, fae, and humankind. None will be left standing. Not one soul but the few who've masterminded the entire collapse.But my dark rebels and I have a weapon the enemy could never touch. We are the Silversbane Witches. The four of swords. And this is our destiny.Get ready for one hell of a fight.

All magic comes with a price tag.It's a lesson witches are taught from a young age, along with the ones about how we'll never survive a vampire turning, how hunters will always seek to eradicate us, and how a devil's bargain can't be broken.But together, my rebels and I have shattered every rule, ignored every warning. We've grown stronger because of it, and we've survived everything fate has thrown our way.So what's one more warning shunned, one more cosmic law overturned in the face of such a devastating loss?Asher. Darius. Ronan. Liam. Emilio. To keep the men I love safe, there's nothing I won't risk. Break. Destroy.What's done is done. All we can do now is face the consequences and hope that when fate comes to collect, we can afford to pay the price.

A ruthless vampire king. An alluring crime family heiress. A dark desire that won't be tamed...¿Charlotte...Charlotte D'Amico never met a safe she couldn't crack, a penthouse she couldn't case, or a stuck-up rich guy she couldn't deceive. So when the crime boss who runs her life orders her to spy on yet another reclusive billionaire, Charley's not worried.Smile pretty, keep the boss happy, keep her sister safe. That's how it works.But Dorian Redthorne is no ordinary mark.He's charming, funny, and sinfully hot, with a whiskey-smooth British accent that leaves her aching for more.He's also dark, dangerous, and definitely hiding secrets...Secrets that might just get her killed.Dorian...Vampire king Dorian Redthorne has more responsibilities than he can count.Keep New York's supernaturals in line. Protect what's left of his family. And above all, bury his dead father's secrets... before their enemies discover the royal family's greatest weakness.Charlotte D'Amico is a complication he doesn't need.But the scent of her blood is intoxicating, her heartbeat a siren call he can't resist.One stolen kiss, and Dorian knows how this ends: He claims her, or he bleeds her dry.Unfortunately, his pretty little con woman is as treacherous as his enemies.The question is...Which will destroy him first?

A witch on the run from her cruel family. Four sinfully hot gargoyles offering her a shot at revenge... for a price.For a witch without magic, marrying into a prominent coven was supposed be my greatest honor-and the only way to clear my father's massive debt. But when my groom turns out to be a demon in disguise, I stab him at the altar and flee...Straight into the arms of New York's most notorious mobsters.Jude, the charming but brutal psychopath. Augustine, the devilishly handsome conman. Rook, the cunning spy and hacker. And Draegan, the fearsome boss who rules his underworld empire with an iron fist.People call them the men of shadow and stone-untouchable and unbreakable-but I know better.They're not men at all.They're gargoyles.Ancient. Ruthless. Possessive. Way more seductive than I care to admit.Now that I'm under their protection, they've vowed to take down my enemies.But they're taking something else in return.Me.

War is on our doorstep. The odds have never been so bleak.The Dark Goddess invades from the south, an unstoppable army of ghouls at her command. Darkwinter gathers in the north, their attack imminent. Rebel factions divide the realm, undermining Keradoc's rule and leaving Midnight ripe for invasion.And with every passing night, we sink deeper into the torments of our own souls, the secrets of the past as dangerous as the enemies of the present.Love and loyalty have seen us through the worst of Midnight's brutalities, but it's no longer just me and my fierce, protective monsters. Our fates are now bound to the realm and its warlord-a cruel, enigmatic fae harboring dark secrets of his own. Secrets that will either help us win this war... Or destroy everything we're risking our lives, our hearts, and our very souls to save.

Betrayed.Not just by our allies, but by the dark goddess who sent me on this doomed mission in the first place.Now, my monsters and I are prisoners of the dark fae warlord, pawns in his endless war games.But nothing in Midnight is ever what it seems. Not the warlord. Not our enemies. And not the vile magick humming beneath the surface, calling to me in ways I'm ashamed to admit to anyone...Anyone but him.For all his cruelty, my enemy might be the only man who truly understands the darkness inside me.Because deep down, he craves it as badly as I do.And that-more than the deadly creatures of the realm, more than the thought of losing the monsters I'm already falling in love with-terrifies me.Because the longer I remain a prisoner of Midnight, the more I'm starting to feel like it isn't a prison at all... but a home.One that might actually be worth fighting for.

Three sexy-but-psycho monsters. The witch they're determined to protect. And a high-stakes heist about to go very wrong...¿I've made some pretty questionable choices in my life-dabbling in necromancy, double-crossing vampires-but summoning the dark goddess to save my sisters? That was just plain stupid.¿Now I'm in her debt, and goddesses don't exactly do payment plans. She wants the blood of the dark fae warlord of Midnight, a realm of exiles where the sun never rises and torture is a competitive sport. It's a death trap only three men have ever escaped-my newly appointed escorts.¿Jax, a terrifying demon whose icy touch leaves me trembling in more ways than one. Hudson, a hulking, fiercely protective gargoyle shifter hiding a past so painful he doesn't speak. And Elian, a cocky fae prick with eyes like molten silver and a heart full of vengeance-a heart that once belonged to me.¿I'll do anything to settle my debts and get back home to my sisters, even if it means teaming up with my infuriating ex and the other sinfully hot psychos for the most dangerous blood heist in history.¿But when it comes to the cruel fae warlord, not even my monsters can protect me...Especially when we discover why the dark goddess really sent us to Midnight.