Summer's Fae: Fated Mates Romance

One day I'm rescuing a wounded wolf in the woods. Next, I'm tripping over a naked guy with rippling abs, making himself at home in my kitchen at Gravenshade Hall.

He says his name is Wynter. That he's fae. That I once spent a year in Faery, dancing under the moonlight like some enchanted puppet. Thankfully, I don't remember a second of it.

I'm twenty-five, short on memories, haunted by ghosts, and the prime suspect in my parents' unsolved double murder.

Now I've got a broody houseguest who thinks he's a wolf, watches me like he's starving, and insists he can't touch me, won't touch me, because of a Very Important Vow he made to his... errr... sister.

Then the Wild Hunt shows up to claim me.

Again.

I'm thrown into a world I don't understand and protected by the one boy who would bury himself beneath the earth for seven nights to keep me safe.

Which is... inconvenient.

Because I want him to stay above ground. With me. And preferably with his lips on mine.

Perfect for fans of:

Fated mates

Forbidden love

Spice

Pining

Snarky humor

Second chances

Portal romance

Anxiety rep

Ghost-whisperer FMC

Growly, cinnamon roll wolf shifter who falls hard first