Her biggest mistake comes with fangs…and a nose for tracking
her down.

Wherever there’s a lying, cheating scumbag who’s broken a
woman’s heart, Vengeance Dealer Darcy Wells is there. So
what if she isn’t the most skilled witch around? She’s only
using one spell, which leaves the hapless male suffering
tormenting lust for one woman. Her.

The beautiful part? This curse comes equipped with a
blinding agent, allowing her a clean getaway. Unrequited
lust, coming right up! As far as Darcy is concerned, it’s
justice served. Her next target: Raven Glock, rock band
bassist and drop-dead-gorgeous sex god.

When Raven lays eyes on the luscious Darcy, he gives her
what he promises all the starry-eyed groupies who toss their
panties at him—one unforgettable night in his bed. Sex with
Darcy is so epic that he forgets his cardinal rule: to get
her out before morning.

At the crack of sunrise, Darcy serves Raven a face full of
cursed ash. But something goes horribly wrong…and she finds
herself magically tethered to one pissed-off werewolf.

Worse, breaking the spell could cost her everything…maybe
even her life.

Warning: Sexually explicit language, tattoos, piercings, and
giant…um…feet. Wet panties are a given. Author assumes no
responsibility for spontaneous ravishment of significant
others, pool boys, or local pizza delivery personnel.