July 18th . $0.99.

A Witches of Wimberley short.

New York Times bestselling author, Victoria Danann, adds some more night magic to the captivating witch series.

Wednesday’s not just a witch. She’s a modern woman who doesn’t like being told what to do.

Rally is a warlock who can’t seem to think about anything but Wednesday. The fact that she’s not interested only makes her more intriguing..

It’s Wednesday’s turn for the spring rites, but she stuns the entire colony by saying no. She sees herself more as a save-the-world activist than a bride. Hoping she’ll change her mind, the Witches’ Council recruit her friends to apply pressure and proceed with plans as usual.

The warlock, Rally, met Wednesday at a witches’ gathering in Aspen. They barely spoke the entire weekend and he didn’t think much of it until afterward, when he found himself waking during the night with her on his mind. He could track her down, but to what end? He certainly wasn’t interested in a relationship lasting longer than forty minutes, but it had been months since the brief encounter and he was still being caught by friends, musing about Wednesday instead of listening.

Then one day it came to him that she must have cast some kind of spell. That was all the reason he needed to track her down.

Perhaps he expected to find a compliant, cooperative, submissive female. One thing was certain. He was not prepared for an aloof witch who couldn’t manage to care enough to pretend to be indignant. When she shrugged, said, “Think what you want,” and walked away, he was left standing with an open mouth and an ancient hunter’s impulse to chase rousing to a state of full awakening.

JUNE 24 

New York Times bestselling author, Victoria Danann, begins a HOT new MC romance series spinning off SSMC. You’re gonna love it. For true!

Ça va mal. Ça va pas bien.

Take a journey into the exotic culture of bayou country in Louisiana’s Lafayette and Acadia parishes. Cajun beauty, Angelique Bellefeuille, has had enough of bikers and their bullshit. Being put in danger because of her father’s motorcycle club makes that conclusion rock hard solid.

When she’s sent to an allied club for protection from threats made by a rival club , she’s reunited with her childhood friend, Just Batiste. Only he’s not the cute, fun, adventurous kid she remembers. He’s large and in charge. And the sexy, menacing fire starter mounts a full frontal assault on her vow to stay away from the very fire he embodies.

To prove that things can never be simple, add to the equation the interest of Dev Merit, who’s on loan from the SSMC to get a joint venture off the ground.

Angel knows a lot of women might fantasize about being pursued by two men like Just Batiste and Dev Merit. But that’s because they aren’t acquainted with the pitfalls inherent in relationships with bikers. Trusting that either one of the bad and beautiful boys might be sincere would be crazy ass stupid. Wouldn’t it?

The last thing Batiste needs is a woman to interfere with the mission giving his life purpose. But Fate has her own sense of timing. Angel is distraction and frustration walking around in the form of a little girl grown into a mind-numbing,curvy, blue-eyed devil who can’t seem to decide if she was jumping his way or toward the SSMC pretty boy.

Just when Batiste thinks he can’t get more frustrated with the little troublemaker, she’s kidnapped by the very people he’s supposed to be protecting her from. Dev’s emotions roll to the surface like Viking thunder. Batiste, on the other hand, quietly vows to get her back and to initiate Armageddon if she’s been harmed in any way.