I just wanted to write a fluffy Christmas romance—now I’m trapped with Krampus and tangled in Yuletide magic.
My life as the Queen of Christmas Cheer was simple. Write a sparkling holiday romance, make everyone believe in happy endings, and never, ever think about the darker stories lurking in my mind.
Then I burned a manuscript about Krampus. And he came to life.
Now, I’m snowed in with an ancient, horned spirit who claims I belong to him.
He’s temptation made realdangerous power and gentle strength, with a voice like midnight promises. More claws and shadowed desire than Santa’s warm and fuzzy cousin.
But the...
I just wanted to write a fluffy Christmas romance—now I’m trapped with Krampus and tangled in Yuletide magic.
My life as the Queen of Christmas Cheer was simple. Write a sparkling holiday romance, make everyone believe in happy endings, and never, ever think about the darker stories lurking in my mind.
Then I burned a manuscript about Krampus. And he came to life.
Now, I’m snowed in with an ancient, horned spirit who claims I belong to him.
He’s temptation made realdangerous power and gentle strength, with a voice like midnight promises. More claws and shadowed desire than Santa’s warm and fuzzy cousin.
But the worst part? My stories are coming to life—literally. Each scene of darkness and passion I’ve ever dared to write is unfolding around me, complete with magic, monsters, and a winter storm determined to keep me trapped here.
Krampus says I can’t run from this. He wants me to embrace my true power—and him. But if I choose this wild, intoxicating magic, I might lose everything I’ve built.
Then again, maybe the Queen of Christmas is ready to reign in the shadows.
