Liselotte

One hundred years fly by when climbing up the Krampus Industries hierarchy, one Christmas Eve shift at a time. Tomorrow I’ll retire to Krampus Village with my one missing piece—a Krampus male to sire the next generation. After the Krampus males trampled me for one hundred years, I’d rather bed one of the possessed pine trees of Christmas Island than them. They only want me because I’m one of the three Krampuses who can portal to the human realm at will, not because they love me. I possess the power to make Christmas every day on Earth, but it comes at a great cost—hiding my ability from Santa and his elves. They’ll lose it when I, the only female in the highest Krampus caste, convert a human into a Krampus husband. It will be a challenge to conduct the ritual before Santa’s elf assassins can take him from me…but I selected my fiancé twelve years ago and he’s fit for the challenge.

Gerhard

While my son’s antics greyed my hair during the year, my annual game night with Ms. Krampus on Christmas Eve made every embarrassing brush with the authorities worth it. I never signed up for the single-dad role, but my bitter divorce twelve years ago forced my hand. My son spiraled out of control but slowly found his place in society—thanks in part to Ms. Krampus. Sending my son, Dirk, to college means he’s grown out of her jurisdiction, but she’s sipping coffee at my poker table. In the game’s pot is the adventure of a lifetime, but why me? Surely a retired P.E. teacher can’t be her first choice to join her in Krampus Village and start a family? What’s the catch? Does she bluff her hand or secrets about Krampus Industries?

Tied to Ms Krampus is a spicy monster romance between a consenting, pleasure dom and his monster bride recommended for mature readers.

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Kaitlyn

When I asked to be surrounded by ‘creature comforts,' I should have been more specific. Accountants like me aren't built to ‘rough it' in the university's satellite anthropology lab on the tundra, nor are we equipped to fight off mobsters who rob us. What is there to steal in an anthropology lab, housed in a rusted shipping container anyway? The hero who rescued me claims to be my true love, but he's a little too ‘creature' and his idea of ‘comfort' is a cavern under the permafrost…

Serik

As soon as I smelled Kaitlyn's raven-black hair, I knew she was mine. Adam warned me she was too prickly to be a Chuchunya mate, but I don't care. I show all the symptoms of a snow monster soul mate bond, our dushevnayasvyaz, except my female's acceptance of me. Why didn't she fall in love the moment I saved her? How can I win her heart before the others discover what I've done?

Serik's time to seduce Kaitlyn runs thin as the boreal forest's snow melts into spring. Will Timor learn that Serik kidnapped a human—and force Kaitlyn to select her male at a mating chase? She won't choose Serik—not when she despises him for taking her. Will the other human mates find Kaitlyn first and help her escape? Serik's impulsive decisions may have blown his one chance at love…

Captain Teeth

Orders—giving them, writing them, signing for them, and taking them—fill a Captain's life. I miss the days when I climbed under skirts while on land and climbed the ratlines after we weighed anchor. The black spot on my pirate heart is due to my failure to find my lady love despite scouring the Caribbean for years. I've watched me hearties fall in love and drop from the sweet trade like flies, but this voyage to drop off my Quartermaster with his new bride in Mexico may break me…

Sabrina

Why shouldn't I partake in the fancies of the human world when I sprout legs once a month? Swilling rum, dancing on tables, singing bawdy songs, and sampling every scallywag who catches my eye is harmless fun. I tell myself my behavior is entertainment…not to forget my soulmate who abandoned me five years ago at Maude's Tavern. After a night of passion, he flipped a doubloon onto the sheets and sailed away. I can't believe the scourge of the seven seas mistook his lady love for a common strumpet! My kind mates for life so if I ever see him again, I'll sink him and his ship.

Nobody humiliates a Kraken.

Hooking Captain Teeth is an enemies-to-lovers, monster brides romance set in 1725, filled with pirate lingo and consensual spicy scenes between a pudding-headed human and his sea monster. This standalone romance is a spin-off of the Walk the Walk trilogy and a follow-up to Quartermaster of the Mortar　Pestle series.