Shifter Nation: Enchanted Over Forty

I was almost forty and thought I’d never find my mate—until Beck showed up in town. My wolf was captivated by this dragon shifter from an ancient clan, and we spent every waking moment together, until he vanished without a trace. My shifter coven used all the magic we could muster but still couldn’t find my beloved mate. Assuming he was dead, my wolf howled in agony. Two years later, I got the shock of a lifetime. A stranger was brought to our coven for help, but this man was no stranger to my wolf—under all that bedraggled hair was Beck, with no memory of his identity, or even me.

Kendrick Alexander shows up at my grandson’s birthday party, a handsome dragon shifter with a builder’s hands and a guarded heart. He’s everything I swore I’d never risk again—but there’s no denying my inner wolf’s need for him. He’s been tasked to protect one of Salem’s old cathedrals, and he needs my help to uncover its secrets. The closer Kendrick and I get to the truth, the harder it becomes to deny what’s happening between us. The building hums with dangerous magic, pulling my coven into the battle of our lives.

Decades ago, he was my first love, my biggest heartbreak— And the mate I was destined for all along. I’ve known Dex was my fated mate since we were teens. He was the quarterback with an easy smile and dangerous charm. I was the nerdy witch with cat-eye glasses and a hopeless crush. As complete opposites, we were so wrong for each other — Or so we told ourselves. Twenty-five years later, I’ve made a good life in Salem.

I thought I’d be spending another Christmas without a mate, But one look into Lars Olsen’s eyes beneath the mistletoe Tells my bear, at forty, she’s finally found her other half. The problem? This rugged polar bear shifter lives in Norway, Guarding an energy node that keeps the world spinning. When Salem’s energy lines begin to fail, Lars agrees to help, Uncovering secrets that run darker than winter nights. Working beside him enhances my healing magic— But awakens wounds I have yet to heal in my own heart.

A one-night stand with a hunted wolf was nothing I would've predicted. Neither was having his baby at forty. I was just about to pack up my tarot table—Until Grant Harlan showed up for a reading. His sister fled their pack, Running from the grips of their cruel Alpha, And he needs my help to find her.