Bøker av Linsey Hall

Autumn is a time of snuggly sweaters, crisp breezes, and.... sexy, broody werewolves?When I inherit a magical house in the beautiful seaside village of Charming Cove, it's just what I need to turn my dismal life around. Fresh off a bad breakup and with magic that I've ignored for a decade, I'm ready to rekindle my inner witch.The catch? The house is inhabitable until I renovate it, and the only place to live is with a brooding, rugged boat-builder who definitely doesn't want me in his space. Though there's no denying the electric spark between us, neither of us is willing to act on it.To make things more complicated, I have to renovate the house in thirty days or I'll lose it. But the house hates anyone who enters it and attacks with loose floorboards and horrific odors. I can't get a single contractor in Charming Cove to help me out.That leaves only one option-convince my new roommate to help me until I can untangle the mystery of why my new home is so moody. It'll mean spending every day with the sexy, infuriating werewolf, but I'll do whatever it takes to make my dreams a reality.Romance Rules for Werewolves is a fun, frothy romantic comedy full of laughter, love, and magical hijinks. It's the third in a series of stand alone romances set in the seaside village of Charming Cove and the books do not need to be read in order.

Faking it with a vampire duke should be simple, right? I've got one chance to prove to my coven that I'm worth my wand. But to do it, I'm going to have to make a deal with a vampire duke. I get to use his gorgeous estate in Cornwall to host the Beltane Ball--and in exchange, I'll pretend to be his girlfriend. But it's all a show for his grandmother. The rules of our fake relationship are simple: No flirting. No emotion. No sex. Simple, right? Except I can't seem to ignore the allure of the infuriating and devastatingly sexy vampire. Falling for a duke isn't an option, though. I would lose the anonymity that protects me and my coven, and that would ruin my life.

So here's the deal-I'm a magical disaster. A witch from a family of witches, and the only one whose magic blows up in her face. Which is why I came up with my rules...1. Never get involved with magic2. If you must get involved, do not enter a competition to win the biggest magical fortune in England3. And definitely don't fall for Callan Hawthorne, the sexy billionaire mage who you've hated for yearsSo how the heck do I end up in a situation that promises to break all those rules? It's the only way to save Seaside Spells, my family's magical potion shop.But it's cool. When I go back home to Charming Cove-a village of ancient pubs and foul-mouthed familiars-I will totally ignore Witch Weekly's Sexiest Man of the Year. I'll win the competition, and if I'm lucky, I won't turn myself into a toad in the process.This'll be fine. It'll all be fine.Riiiight.