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A werewolf with secrets.

Alec Channing has lived a long life, going through the motions, lost in his troubled past, until fellow shifters start dying around him. An increase in werewolf attacks only adds to Alec’s problems. As his past closes in, his only hope lies in one man—an unaware human whose vanilla and spice scent and easygoing attitude draw Alec in. However, what happens when that man uncovers the truth about Alec’s world?

A homicide detective out of his depth.

Detective Damien O’Connor joined the Columbus Police Department to bring closure to victims and their families—closure he never got for himself. But when none of the evidence adds up for what should be a routine death investigation, he’s floundering. As the bodies pile up, the sweet man who caught Damien’s eye falls in the center of the storm. When secrets come out, can Damien reconcile his new reality and solve the case?

Death of the Moon is book one of the Secrets of the Moon trilogy, an 83k word M/M Paranormal Crime/Mystery Romance, with an HFN ending. While there is a complete story arc in this book, there are plot threads that will carry on throughout the trilogy. There are language and explicit intimate scenes not suitable for readers under the age of 18. Warnings: MC with PTSD, past torture implied through flashbacks, dealing with grief.

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About the Author:

S.A. Pavlik writes what she wants to read, but it doesn’t exist… yet. An avid reader, she first discovered and promptly devoured hundreds of M/M Romance novels in 2019 and it rekindled her desire to write. She started her debut novel, Death of the Moon, the very next year.

She was born and raised in Wisconsin where it’s too cold but she loves it there anyway. She lives with her husband and her furbaby—a needy, elderly, deaf cat named Rise (Ree-say). Because who uses names that are instantly pronounceable? When she isn’t reading or writing, she’s obsessively playing video games or proving that an introvert can be an extrovert on the internet after all.

Lord Garrington’s Vessel by S. Rodman

It’s 2022. Magic isn’t supposed to be real. Arranged marriages aren’t supposed to exist.

How are gay arranged marriages for the purpose of magic a thing?

Fen has grown up all alone in boarding schools. Never meeting any of his family. At his graduation, his older brother turns up to take him home. Except Fen discovers he is the result of a shameful affair and not actually related to Lord Garrington at all. Yet, for appearance’s sake, everyone must continue to believe they are brothers.

To make matters worse, an indiscretion reveals that Fen is a vessel. Someone who grows magic but cannot wield it. Magic can only escape his body and not kill him by regularly submitting his body to a mage. Hence the crazy arranged marriage idea.

It’s a shame the only mage he wants is his arrogant and obnoxious fake brother.

Lord Xander Garrington, like all British nobility, is secretly a mage.

He was only supposed to pay the boy off, but Fen turned out to be outrageously pretty. Then he turns out to be a vessel. The opportunity is too great to miss.

He needs to pretend Fen is his brother and sell his stepmother’s bastard to the highest bidder. Securing the best possible match to advance the family’s fortunes.

If only Xander’s emotions would obey.

He is supposed to sell his fake brother, not fall for him.

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Excerpt:
As Fen made his entrance, Xander decided that he could do dressing appropriately, very well. Very well indeed. He’d gone for a black suit, but the cut and fit was very modern and suitable for his age and incredible body. Xander could only see Fen’s front, but he could tell that the black fabric of the trousers caressed his pert ass cheeks, only to be tantalizingly half hidden by the jacket. He was planning on confirming this as soon as Fen walked past him. Fen had rolled the jacket sleeves up to his elbows and left it undone, showing the white, tight shirt that left nothing to the imagination on the firmness of his chest and stomach. The tight trousers embraced his slender waist and highlighted his long, shapely legs. He’d done something to his silver hair, and it practically shone, falling in a few subtle waves to his slender shoulders. Somehow, the unconventional length and color with the conventional suit just worked so well. It was a striking and compelling look. Xander wondered if the hair color was natural or dyed. His money would have been on dyed, it was far too unusual. He wondered if Fen dyed all his hair or if he waxed. If the curtains matched the carpet, as the saying went. Fen smirked at him, and Xander realized he had been staring. Scowling, he turned away. Annoyed that he had been so drawn in and angry that Fen had caught him in the act.