I’m a witch who prefers potions, peace, and perfectly brewed tea. So when the cruise line hires a burly bear shifter as the new physical trainer, I throw up my guard like a magical ward.
I’ve been ghosted by a suave shifter before. Fool me twice? I’ve got a spell for that.
So I whip up a little magic to protect my personal space from Mr. Beast Mode, Baby!
But instead of repelling Roan, my spell backfires—binding us together. Every. Single. Day.
Now I’m stuck doing mountain climbers with the Iron Shifter.
Roan isn’t the meathead I expect. No flexing....
Physical training? I’d rather hex myself.
I’m a witch who prefers potions, peace, and perfectly brewed tea. So when the cruise line hires a burly bear shifter as the new physical trainer, I throw up my guard like a magical ward.
I’ve been ghosted by a suave shifter before. Fool me twice? I’ve got a spell for that.
So I whip up a little magic to protect my personal space from Mr. Beast Mode, Baby!
But instead of repelling Roan, my spell backfires—binding us together. Every. Single. Day.
Now I’m stuck doing mountain climbers with the Iron Shifter.
Roan isn’t the meathead I expect. No flexing. No “time to get swole.” Just quiet strength, intense eyes… and a ridiculous claim that I’m his fated mate.
Yeah, right. Pretty sure someone spiked his protein shake.
Welcome aboard the Moonlight Siren, where love comes fast, spells go sideways, and even the most guarded hearts aren’t safe from fate.
