A sexy, steamy, funny demon book!
May 25, 2022 2:01 pm
How are you, PNR lovers? We're here again, in your Inbox, with new book recommendations.
Cara Wylde has a new release - Hell's Bells and a Bucket of Wings, and you might want to check it out. It's steamy and very funny. Read the excerpt below.
And we also thought you might like historical romance, so we're featuring a historical romance book for the first time.
We hope you enjoy this week's recs!
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Hell's Bells and a Bucket of Wings
New release!
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I walked over there and grabbed the book. She jumped a few feet away, her big eyes gazing up at me, the fear from before back in full force. The cat spat in my direction.
“If you didn’t summon me, then what are you doing with this Book of Shadows?” I flipped through it until I reached the first page. Henrietta Gold. Hm. The name sounded familiar.
“That’s a cookbook. Barely a cookbook, really. A collection of recipes. And I was making chicken wings.”
“No, you weren’t. You were summoning me.”
The cat spat at me again.
She sighed. “You know what? Milo doesn’t like you.”
“I couldn’t care less about being liked. By a cat, or by an incompetent witch. Haven’t you heard who I am? I am Samael, Fallen Angel, King of Hell, the Des–”
“Yes, yes. I heard all of it. When I address you, do you want me to use all your names? Because in that case, let me just take Milo out, and I’ll grab a pen and paper.”
Once again, I stood there, shocked. The little witch was treating me like I was a joke! Me, Samael, King of Hell, the Destroyer, the... I snapped out of it. I couldn’t let this train of thought run its course, or my rage would burst out of me in flames that would engulf the kitchen and then the entire house. I couldn’t. Being bound to her meant I had to not only do as she said, but also see that she didn’t come to any harm. And if she loved that cat, then the cat couldn’t come to any harm, either.
But what about me? I was being harmed right now! By the utter ridicule of the situation!
“Listen, witch...”
“My name is Annie.”
I hesitated. “Witch. I have things to do in Hell, so you better ask me for something, or banish me.”
“Banish you? I have no idea how to banish you! Because I didn’t call you here in the first place.”
“Your chicken wings did.”
“Then they should banish you, how about that?”
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Priscilla Livingston has dedicated her life to social causes, fighting to right the cruel injustices the world ignores. Under the guise of a lord, she sends messages to Edmund Hawkins, the powerful Duke of Bradenton. He doesn’t know his informant is a lady, even as he investigates to uncover her identity. When her father demands she find a husband, she cannot choose Edmund, who would demand total surrender.
But when he catches her spying, she may not have a choice.
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Sirens in Salem? No, they can’t be back.
I must have imagined them in the ocean. Something strange is going on, though. I’m in my twenties, and my hair is turning white.
When I wake up looking decades older, I freak out.
My wolf shifter boyfriend, Sebastian, can’t see me like this. He’s dealing with issues from his former pack. What I need is someone who knows if magic is involved. Frantic, I call my best friend, Nova, a witch.
My aging continues. Have I been cursed?
Can we stop this before I die of premature old age?
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I'm the last Serafim... the last of my kind. As a child, my parents were murdered, and I was taken prisoner. There is none left of my species to teach me the ways of my people or the secrets of my powers. All I know is that I can heal with my touch.
Now, years later, I find myself imprisoned with four males from a violent warrior species. I am not their enemy, but they do not realize this. Krillon forces me to aid in their torture. With their massive size, horns, and tails, I worry they will seek revenge for my reluctant part in their torment.
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Years ago, my existence was shattered. My mate was murdered, and I was forced to become a weapon for Hell. I escaped, but nothing can change what I’ve done.
The walls around my heart stay strong until Ava, a stunning wolf shifter, offers herself to me. She sets my blood and soul on fire. So for her good, and mine, I push her away.
But we aren’t done. Not by a long way.
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“A kraken, a dragon, and a gargoyle walk into a bank…”
It’s not a terrible joke; it’s just another Monday in Nowhere.
For Kellar Stone, it’s an unexpected twist. When she accidentally causes an accidental bank heist, three strange half-men whisk her away to the mountains outside Nowhere. At first, she’s rightfully pissed, but then she starts to see the men beneath the monsters, and suddenly the lines between right and wrong, black and white, monster and lover blur beyond recognition.
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The only thing worse than suddenly waking up in a magical house with the insanely gorgeous Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse? Being the Fifth.
With no memory of who I am, where I came from, or what I’m doing here, I’m thrust into a new life with four people who I might want more from than just friendship. But with no past, how can I possibly plan for a future?
The only clue as to who I am? Four different species' magic resides within me—Vampire, Fae, Shifter, and Witch—and between them, I might be the most powerful creature on the planet.
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Happy reading!