Moonbeams and Mistletoe

Oh, joy. Another Christmas in Holiday Harbor, where the eggnog's spiked with enchantment and the mistletoe’s probably hexed.

Leo here, your resident werewolf baker, serving up pastries with a side of sarcasm. The festive season? Not exactly my cup of tea, especially with the full moon turning me into a party animal of the worst kind.

Enter Serene. Yes, that’s her real name. She’s the kind of woman who would have moonlight in her pockets and starlight in her hair. She’s also, apparently, my mate. Great. Because what I need around the most wonderful time of the year is a woman who’s as untouchable as the last cookie on the plate—because, you know, werewolf.

But Serene’s got this moonlit garden that’s the new town marvel, with flowers blooming in sync with the moon’s whims. It’s like a beacon for my furry problem. And wouldn’t you know it, she’s got answers. Answers that could keep the beast in me on a tighter leash. So, I’m drawn to her, because who wouldn't be? And for a moment, just a moment, I think maybe this Christmas won’t be so bad after all.

Cue the evil ex. Thomas, a witch with the kind of bad vibes that could curdle your eggnog, decides to crash our cozy little party. He’s got plans. Dark, nasty ones involving Serene. And suddenly, this isn’t just about me battling my inner demons anymore.

It’s about protecting the woman who’s unwittingly stolen my grinchy heart.

It’s about fighting for something that feels a lot like...hope.

If you’re hungry for a story with bite, where love is the main ingredient and survival is the cherry on top, then pull up a chair. Holiday Harbor’s got a seat with your name on it. Get ready to devour a tale that’s as sweetly spicy as gingerbread and as irresistible as the mistletoe. Hope you’ve got an appetite.