Everything is better with a little extra sparkle and glitter.

I’m the glitter elf and I wear the badge with pride. Why shimmer a tiny bit when you can sparkle like a star lit sky? If only Santa agreed with me. I fill the workshop with glitter one too many times and he fires me from the only job I’ve ever known.

And it’s worse than that—I’m banished from the North Pole—doomed to live as a figurine unless I can find true love and all that other gobbly gook from fairy tales within a year.

Now I’m stuck living with a grumpy Christmas hating alpha. Only is it really stuck, if the hottie is my fated mate? Possibly. Walter is a certified Scrooge who prefers peace and quiet over festive chaos and has no idea that the elf figuring he chats with each evening is actually his new assistant, Shimmersnap. I may know he’s my fated, but he doesn’t feel the same.

Maybe glitter can fix it.