A vampire who’s allergic to commitment and a minotaur nursing a broken heart. What could possibly go wrong?
She blew in with the snow, bringing Christmas cheer when I had none. Standing before me in the swirling flakes, Vanessa Bielski is sunshine personified. Mon soleil.
But when she gets snowed in with me and needs to feed, my blood is the only option. Except, things go from bad to worse when her bite triggers a mating bond and my rut. I’m not looking for a mate.
I did that once and it left my heart blackened like a lump of coal. So we agree to one night to satisfy our carnal urges; a necessary means to an end and nothing more.
Inevitably, when the snow melts, she heads back to the city, and I can’t help but think it’s for the best because I can’t give her my heart.
The pull to Vanessa is stronger than I expect and I find myself needing to be around her. There’s only one problem: her life is in the city and mine is here, in Maple Ridge Hollow.
Can we navigate long distance to give our mate bond a fighting chance? Or were we doomed from that first snowy night?
The Minotaur in the Snowstorm is a low-angst, sweet, and spicy monster x monster romance novel with a guaranteed HEA.
It’s the third book in the Monstrous New York world and can be read as a standalone.
