Another giant steals your heart...

Apr 15, 2026 11:28 pm

Hello, my Wylde-lings!


How are we feeling about Massive April so far? We had one new release last week (from Eva Brandt), and we have another one today, from Lia Frost. I'm also excited about my own book release at the end of the month. Bought by the Golem is officially done and undergoing some thorough edits. But I also have to do my taxes this week, so I need to keep my excitement in check, lest I make mistakes. Because yeah... in Norway, I don't have an accountant, so it's all me. (Can you hear me crying from over there, where you are? I've been wailing for weeks on the topic of taxes.)


I hope you enjoy this new giant! The book is called Bought by the Bogatyr, and to be honest, I'm as curious as you are. When I'm done will all the paperwork and Golem is locked and loaded on Amazon, I will have to read Lia's book to see what a Bogatyr is, and most importantly, WHAT HE CAN DO. Haha! I bet he won't disappoint.


Read Bought by the Bogatyr now!

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A burned-out healer with nothing left to give. A berserker who's forgotten how to be gentle. One monster who's soft only for her.

He's dangerous. The berserker rage lives under his skin, waiting. He's spent years alone because the last time he got close to anyone, people died.

Everyone is afraid of him. Everyone flinches.

Except her.

She touches him like it's nothing. Falls asleep against his chest like he's not a monster barely holding himself together. And when she's near, the rage goes quiet.

He doesn't understand it. But he knows one thing: She's his.


"You make it quiet. When you're near. The rage goes quiet."


Soft Only For Her • Touch Starved Hero • Protector Romance • Size Difference • Grumpy/Sunshine • He Falls First


Spicy monster romance. Guaranteed HEA.


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Don't forget to enter our month-long giveaway if you haven't already! I see that many of you have followed me on Instagram and TikTok. Thank you so much! I'm trying to get better at posting. At the moment, I like Instagram more than TikTok. Mostly because my TikTok account is shadowbanned or something, and I just can't get it to work. God, I hate that platform, but I'm still on it every day like it's my job (it's not).


Enter the giveaway


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It's past midnight here, so I'm gonna go sleep for a bit, then jump on those taxes. I so want to be done with them. It took me an ungodly amount of time just to figure out how I must do them in Norway. The first time doing something is always the worst. Keep your fingers crossed for me!


And if you haven't yet read my latest book, which came out last month, consider checking it out. It's passed 100 ratings on Amazon, and I've looked at the reviews, and they're really awesome! Someone called my Steel Seraph a big cinnamon roll! I get it. Castien is perfect.


Guarded by the Steel Seraph

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I was forged five centuries ago to be a weapon of God.


In 1502, I was built to fight the Vatican’s holy wars. My creator burned ten commandments into my core – sacred laws of purity and duty that no amount of time or tampering could ever erase. I was designed to be a sinless protector. Then I was dug up by a weapons manufacturer that needed me to become a sinner.


They rebuilt my steel body with the anatomy of a man, hoping that lust would override my programming. They failed to control me but succeeded in cursing me. Monster Security Agency saved me from their greedy hands, granted me personhood, gave me a name and a job.


Still, I battle urges that violate my holiest laws, which is why I refuse to work with women. Until I have no choice, and I’m assigned to her.


She is a penniless heiress trying to crack a cursed vault, and I am the only shield strong enough to survive the traps. I can handle the danger. What I can’t handle is the way her scent rewires my logic circuits, the hunger clawing at my discipline. Her mere presence tests every ounce of my restraint.


My commandments scream forbidden. My body aches to claim her.


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Talk soon!

Cara

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