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Latin Goddess Press, Inc.

June 19, 2025

When a chaos witch with a history of magical mishaps lands a job under a brooding alpha, sparks don’t just fly…

They ignite everything around them.

Lyra Ravenshade was supposed to keep her head down, sort scrolls, and avoid enchanting anything that could sprout legs. But Celestial Pines had other plans—including one very growly, very off-limits alpha who made her magic flare and her heart misbehave. Jace Montgomery didn’t want an assistant, a mate, or feelings—but fate dropped all three on his doorstep wearing mushroom-embroidered sweaters and carrying enchanted muffins.

He tried to ignore her. He failed spectacularly.

Now the wards are fraying, a rival alpha is circling, and denying the bond between them might be more dangerous than giving in.

Because chaos may be her curse…
But she’s his.

Read on for fated mates, alpha growling, muffin-based flirting, magical mishaps, forced proximity, and a chaos witch who refuses to be claimed quietly. HEA guaranteed.

Latin Goddess Press, Inc.

June 19, 2025

She was raised to hunt monsters like me.
So why does her scent make my fangs drop and my control snap?

I’ve lived in the shadows my whole life—half wolf, half vampire, full mistake. Hunted by the Order. Feared by my own kind. I don’t do attachments. I don’t do mercy.

Then she crashes into my world.

Kaia Draven is fire in combat boots. She’s lethal, loyal, and utterly wrong for me. But the moment our eyes lock, something ancient stirs—something wild and unbreakable.

She doesn’t know what she is.
The Order buried her truth.
But her power calls to mine like a vow already sworn.

And now the monsters are the ones hunting us.

She thinks she can survive without me.
She thinks she can run.
But I’m done hiding.

I’ll protect her. I’ll train her.
And if it comes to war?

I’ll tear the world apart to keep her mine.

Read on for hybrid alpha heat, monster hunter tension, buried bloodlines, forced proximity, and a fated bond that refuses to break. She was raised to kill him—now he’s the only one who can save her. HEA guaranteed.

Latin Goddess Press, Inc.

June 20, 2025

Paranormal Dating Agency, Book 89

She’s got a clipboard, zero chill, and a deadline from hell. He’s a dragon shifter with control issues, a crumbling festival, and no clue what gluten-free even means.

Danica Ulrich does not do distractions… especially not ones with smoldering eyes, ancient traditions, or scales. But when matchmaking legend Gerri Wilder sends her to rescue a small-town festival in the middle of nowhere Louisiana, Danica signs up for the chaos… assuming it’ll look good on her resume, not change her life.

Asher Ectorius is alpha, mayor, and deeply allergic to glitter. Planning parties isn’t his thing. Neither is falling for a bossy, curve-hugging human who storms into his town like she owns the place. Too bad fate has other plans – and Gerri’s already set the guest list.

Now the banners are crooked, the fire dancers are missing, and the sparks between Danica and Asher might burn down more than the stage.

Because when a dragon meets his match, even the best-laid plans go up in flames.

Latin Goddess Press, Inc.

June 26, 2025

Celestial Pines Romances, Book 2

Delilah Moonstone never planned to come back to Celestial Pines — not with a suitcase full of secrets and a heart still bruised by the boy who ghosted her under a full moon.

But when her grandmother’s magic shop starts losing its spark (and her talking cat starts offering unsolicited dating advice), Delilah finds herself face to face with Rollo Steele—her growly, flannel-wrapped ex, who now runs a magical animal sanctuary and looks like he could chop wood with his emotions.

Their reunion? Less sweet and more sassy. But the forest is acting strange, Wren is fading fast, and the town’s enchanted muffins have stopped glowing.

Delilah came home for duty. She didn’t expect fate to throw in a grumpy bear shifter, a magical mystery, and a second chance at the one man she swore she’d hex if she ever saw again.

Now all she has to do is save the shop, survive the spark between them, and maybe—just maybe—fall in love without setting anything (or anyone) on fire.