About Love, Unicorns, and Other Dangerous Things
She’s got amnesia and a killer instinct. He’s a sweet healer with a unicorn problem.
Harper is… someone, on a mission to do… something. Possibly. Dumped unconscious on the mountains surrounding Mystic Hollow, WA, she wakes up with a pounding headache and a single name rattling around in her skull: Nicholas Walsh. Who is he? Why does she feel this desperate need to track him down? What’s a girl to do but find him and try to piece together her shattered memories?
Nicholas didn’t hide. Not exactly. But having magic that can grant health and extend life meant there were always those who coveted his power. So he built a safe, quiet life in the small, peaceful town of Mystic Hollow – a life he cherished. Until Harper crashed into it, bringing with her an unhealthy dose of danger. Which is a shame, because his unicorn is screaming at him – Possess and protect!
Besides, nothing brings out feelings like a botched spell, a target on your back, and a brush with death. Big, forceful feelings that don’t blossom but explode. Don’t whisper but demand. Don’t ask, but claim. And are scarier than any enemy after his powers.
Welcome to Mystic Hollow! Love, Unicorns, and Other Dangerous Things is an opposites attract, touch him and d!e, sweet cinnamon roll hero, small town story with low angst (but a few sniffles).
Part of the Monster Brides Series
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Viv writes contemporary suspense as MacKade, and paranormal and fantasy romance as V.V. Strange.
In the breathtaking backdrop of the Pacific Northwest, MacKade captures all shades of love in her stories – its joy, passion, and darkness. Her husband and children are her biggest fans, and yes, she really doesn’t mind shoveling that snow