So I take a dare. As a “human” I have no real right to be looking for a “mate” on an app for shifters and other paranormal beings. But I never have been able to hold my liquor, which is why I rarely drink to excess. I am not entirely sure shifters or vampires or whoever exist beyond cosplay anyway. But when my best friend drags us all out for a night of clubbing before her wedding, how can I avoid a few cocktails? The limo she hires means I can't call designated driver this time. And as Cherise points out, I'm not a teetotaler.

I just shouldn't drink this much! But, having taken the dare, I dutifully type in all my information, wondering what kind of pretend bear shifter or ghoul I'd have contacting me. Then I got a great idea. I am only interested in two gargoyles for a throuple. Who in their right mind would be pretending to be one of those?

The two who matched with me five minutes later. That's who.

Delivered to My Gargoyles is Book 12 in the super sweet with building heat Mail-Order Matings Series. Delivered to My Gargoyles features a female who doesn't believe in the paranormal, two gargoyles who have just about given up on meeting their fated, and the dare that set it all in motion. And of course, Mazzy promises a happy ever after. If you like true mates, Fate taking a hand, and formidable gargoyle shifters, one-click Delivered to My Gargoyles today.