Welcome to Moonbright, Maine . . .
Where the scents of donuts and cider waft through the crisp night air . . . with just a hint of magic.
It’s time for the annual Halloween costume party at the cottage on Pumpkin and Vine, the perfect place to celebrate the pleasures of the season. Guests return to the picturesque B & B year after year to snuggle up in its cozy rooms, explore the quiet, tree-lined streets and enjoy all the spooky fun of the holiday. But local legend whispers that it’s also a place where wishes have a strange way of coming true.
For three unsuspecting revelers, it’s going to be an enchanted weekend of candy corn kisses and midnight black kittens, along with some real Halloween surprises—the kind that make your heart skip a beat—for many more celebrations to come…
“This wonderful, well-written collection calls to mind brisk autumn nights cuddled with a loved one.” –Publishers Weekly
“This diverse trio of stories bring three couples to love with a charming, slightly sexy Halloween flair . . . Sassy, funny, and dusted with magic.” --Library Journal
“With humor and a little mysticism thrown in, each story winds its way to a happy ever after. Every pairing comes to fruition in a unique way.” –RT Book Reviews, 4 Stars
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About the Author
JENNIFER DAWSON grew up in the suburbs of Chicago and graduated from DePaul University with a degree in psychology. She met her husband at the public library while they were studying. To this day she still maintains she was NOT checking him out. Now, over twenty years later, they’re married and living in a suburb right outside of Chicago with two awesome kids and a crazy dog.
Despite going through a light FM, poem writing phase in high school, Jennifer never grew up wanting to be a writer (she had more practical aspirations of being an international super spy). Then one day, suffering from boredom and disgruntled with a book she’d been reading, she decided to put pen to paper. The rest, as they say, is history.
These days Jennifer can be found sitting behind her computer, writing her next novel, chasing after her kids, keeping an ever watchful eye on her ever growing to-do list, and NOT checking out her husband.
SHARLA LOVELACE is a bestselling, award-winning author of sexy small-town love stories. Being a Texas girl through and through, she’s proud to say she lives in Southeast Texas with her retired husband, a tricked-out golf cart, and two crazy dogs. She is the author of five stand-alone novels and the exciting Heart of the Storm series. Please visit her at www.sharlalovelace.com, find her on Facebook and Goodreads, and follow her on Twitter @sharlalovelace.
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The Cottage on Pumpkin and Vine
By KATE ANGELL, JENNIFER DAWSON, Sharla Lovelace
KENSINGTON PUBLISHING CORP.Copyright © 2016 Kensington Publishing Corp.
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"Don't roll the pumpkins, haul them on the industrial dollies. The pumpkins are carved. They bruise and dent easily. You're squinting eyes and breaking teeth. Be more careful," cautioned Grace Alden, the local party planner and owner of Charade, "A costume shop for all reasons and seasons." She'd been hired by her godmother, Amelia Rose, to decorate her B&B, Rose Cottage, for Halloween. She tapped the face on her watch, reminding the workers for the hundredth time of her tight two-day schedule. "Work faster, please. The exterior isn't close to being finished. The interior is next. There's a lot of furniture to rearrange. Decorations to be displayed."
Work the fuck faster? Cade Maxwell straightened from rolling his pumpkin. He stretched his arms over his head, cracked his back. Then his knuckles. The woman was a ballbuster. No slack. She'd hired his moving company and muscle to drive to a local pumpkin patch at dawn to pick up an order for twenty 100-pound, professionally carved pumpkins. Orange and round would line the cobblestone sidewalk leading to the bed-and-breakfast, lit from the inside by flameless candles. Each pumpkin was unique. Some smiled; others smirked. One looked downright evil. Then there was Cinderella's pumpkin, set closest to the porch stairs. Ready to be transformed into a carriage with a pair of glass slippers at the base.
Three Men and a Truck were doing their job, as instructed. Still Grace hovered. She didn't trust anyone. Not him or his two cousins. She had to be on top of every little detail. Pointing out minor mistakes as if they were major. She wanted things done with the snap of her fingers. Lady had done a lot of snapping. His men responded by slowing down. He didn't blame them. There'd been no breaks, and it was nearly noon. Hunger made men grumpy. Clumsy. Cade caught their side-glares and grumbles from the south side of the lawn.
"Lunch," he announced. He didn't have to tell them twice. Kyle and Jake stopped what they were doing and headed for their trucks, parked at the curb. They couldn't get away fast enough.
"One hour," he called, as they burned rubber.
He hoped they'd both return. Kyle was debatable. The younger man often got distracted by the cute waitress at the Kopper Kettle, his regular lunch spot. He ate his way through the afternoon. Left a big tip. He needed to ask her out soon. His shyness had packed on fifteen pounds. Jake only worked enough hours each week to pay his rent and stock his refrigerator. He wasn't out to get rich. He bordered on lazy.
His cousins were good guys. They came together and completed most jobs. Grace, however, rode their last nerve. They didn't like being bossed around by a woman, not even an attractive one.
Cade set his back teeth, tightened his jaw. He wasn't into Halloween. He never had been. Never would be. He found it ridiculous. A total waste of time. He could do without the costumes, gauzy spiderwebs, and rubber black bats. He would tolerate the nonsense for two days. No more. His contract with Grace was lucrative. He'd purposely jacked up the price to discourage her. She hadn't blinked an eye. She'd written him a check on the spot. He was in the transport business, although loading and delivering pumpkins was a first for him. A decorating addendum was included in the charge. One he'd anticipated, but hadn't realized would become so complicated. No amount of money was worth what he faced right now. Sadly, his signature was binding.
Grace came down the stone sidewalk toward him, her steps quick and precise. He'd known her a long time. She hadn't changed. Much. She walked the same way now as she had in first grade. In control and going about her business. Even on the playground she'd planned activities. Timed to when the bell rang. He'd often teased her. She always blew him off.
He took a moment and checked her out now. Not as a business contact, but as a man would eye a woman. She was a brunette with blue eyes, arching eyebrows, and high cheekbones. Full lips. It was fifty-five degrees, and her curves hid beneath a bulky knit sweater and baggy wool slacks. Short-heeled boots lifted her to five-two, if she was lucky, standing next to his six-four.
She was pretty. Also pushy. He could think of better uses for her mouth than ordering him around. He liked his women patient, tolerant, and able to exhale. Not jacked up on Halloween.
She momentarily stood beside him, deep in thought. Worrying her bottom lip. A light breeze rustled the leaves on the trees, the scent of fall heavy on the air. A hint of her perfume drifted his way. He breathed her in. Vanilla and linen. Clean. Subtle. Memorable. He wanted no memories of this day. He turned his head away from her. Inhaled the faint wafting smoke from across the street, as a neighbor burned a pile of fallen leaves.
She clasped her hands before her, thoughtful. "Every year Amelia throws the biggest and best Halloween party in town. It starts at five and goes to the witching hour. Both locals and guests at the inn show up in costume. It's an incredible night."
Cade listened, but didn't comment. What she thought incredible, he found idiotic. There'd be no changing his mind.
She closed her eyes for a beat, then opened them slowly, envisioning the decorations. "I want the front yard creatively spooky, but tasteful," she said. "The pumpkins are in place, once you coordinate the final one. A few more feet, move it gently. Turn the dent away from the sidewalk."
Dent? Hardly. It was barely a dimple. He was cautious. Treating the freakin' pumpkin like porcelain. He settled it in line. Made sure it was perfectly spaced. Then stood back, and rubbed his hands together. Checked out his handiwork.
Despite his dislike of Halloween, he had to admit the sidewalk looked good. The carved pumpkins would come alive at night. Lit up and glowing, they'd make a nice entry to the party. Guests would be impressed.
She tapped her finger against her chin. Short nails, clear polish. "We have otherworldly figures with glowing eyes and haunting faceless specters. Graveyard tombstones. Zombies crawling out of the ground for the yard. We'll wrap mini–orange twinkle lights about the trees. A gigantic inflatable spider will hang from a gauze cobweb off the porch." She paused, cut him a look. "Perhaps a witch or hellhound. I'll fill you in as we go."
Fill him in? The corners of his mouth tightened. She had sufficient creepy and spooky — how much more did she want? He ran one hand through his hair. Halloween had taken on a life of its own. He could already hear ghostly boos and cackling witches. The howl of a demon black dog. He needed to clear his head.
Stepping back, he said, "We'll discuss this further after lunch."
Her eyes rounded. "You're stopping? Now?"
Damn straight. "I'm not working while holding a sandwich."
"Amelia will fix you something. That way you won't have to go far."
Far sounded good to him. Clear across town worked best. Truth be told, he didn't want to impose on Amelia. The Kopper Kettle had a New Englander's fish and chips special that couldn't be beat. The clam chowder was thick, creamy, and stuck to his ribs. The blueberry pie was homemade. He turned slightly, not wanting to offend Grace, yet needing to make like a ghost and disappear for an hour. "I've got other plans."
Or so he thought. The front door opened, and Amelia called to them from the porch, "Grace, Cade, join me for lunch. Lobster rolls."
He sucked air. He hadn't made his escape fast enough. He could walk away from Grace, but not Amelia. Declining her offer would appear rude. He was fond of the older woman, despite her eccentricities. She was known about town for her fortune-telling. Reading tarot cards and gazing into a crystal ball. Some people scoffed at her abilities. Others believed her every word. Especially when the unexplained and undefined became reality. Her predictions gave him goose bumps.
Still, he liked lobster. And Amelia served generous portions. He waved to her. "Be right there." He glanced at Grace. "You coming?"
She blew out a breath, debated. "I should keep working."
"The yard isn't going anywhere," he stated. "Time to recharge."
She pointed to a ladder leaning against a red maple. "I could have the twinkle lights up before you're done eating."
How much did she think he ate? "You're not using my ladder," he said firmly. "It's too dangerous. You might fall."
Her hands settled on her hips. Her chin lifted. Stubbornly. "I've climbed many ladders. I've decorated two-story roofs. Hung banners and streamers from municipal streetlights. A tree is nothing to me."
It was something to him. "Think about the inn and not yourself," he pointed out. "An accident, a broken leg, a hospital stay, and decorating comes to a halt. Amelia would be stuck with no more than a pumpkin walkway."
Concern creased her brow. "You wouldn't finish the job for me?"
He didn't have to think twice. "Contract terminated. Your fault. No refund."
"I don't like you much."
"Feeling's mutual, babe."
She huffed, turned toward the inn. Power walked. The heels on her boots clicked on the cobblestones, providing a soundtrack to her mood. He didn't care whether she was angry or not. They both needed a break. He more than her. She would go nonstop if he let her. He put his foot down.
He followed Grace, but his thoughts were on the Thirsty Raven, a small, cramped, and tucked-away tavern off Haystack Lane. It catered to blue-collar workers. Some called it a dive. Others, happy hour's finest. Quarter drafts, half-pound burgers, and a sexy bartender drew Cade. He dated Dakota on occasion. Nothing serious. Just sex. They both enjoyed a good time.
His thoughts shifted from the bar to the B&B. He scuffed his work boots on the bristled welcome mat, so as not to track in dirt. Then stomped his feet. One step inside Rose Cottage, and he traveled back in time. The place reminded him of a museum with its priceless antiques and Victorian ambience. In his experience, these kinds of rooms were labeled, Look, but don't touch. He jammed his hands in his jean pockets. Stood off to the side.
* * *
Grace's own thoughts touched on Amelia and her welcoming warmth as she ushered them inside. "How's my goddaughter?" she asked Grace, extending a hug and kiss on her cheek.
"Fine," Grace responded. "We've gotten a good start on prepping for the Halloween party. I have lots of ideas."
"Lots," Cade muttered behind her.
"I'm sure you do, dear." Amelia sounded pleased.
Cade offered his hand, and Amelia held it between both her own. Amelia was reading him, Grace realized. Her godmother was intuitive, picking up vibes through touch. Interesting.
Grace adored Amelia. The older woman was a close friend of her grandmother and mother, and a constant in Grace's life. She visited Amelia often. The inn was her second home.
As a child she'd always raced up the stairs and raided Amelia's bedroom closet, and Amelia had encouraged her unconventional behavior. Grace had loved dressing up in vintage clothing. Attempting to walk in a pair of high button shoes. Amelia was the first to recognize Grace's love of costume. Her enjoyment of tea parties. She'd supported Grace's dream of opening her business, Charade, when Grace sought a career. From birthdays to holidays, the costume shop was popular and successful. Grace couldn't have been happier.
She admired Amelia now. Her long, braided hair was the same soft gray as her eyes. Years accumulated, but never seemed to touch her. She appeared youthful, ageless, in a sage-green tunic, belted over a paisley gauze skirt in shades of cranberry, green, and gold. Elaborate gold hoops hung at her ears, ones designed with silver beads and tiny gold bells. The thin metal chains on her three-tiered necklace sparkled with lavender rhinestones and reflective mirror discs. Bangles of charms looped her wrist. A thick, hammered-silver bracelet curved near her right elbow. A triple gold ring with three pearls arched from her index finger to her fourth. She sparkled.
Her cottage was spectacular. The décor merged the past and present, and brought out the best in both. Grace couldn't wait to decorate. Cade was big and strong, all wide-shouldered and solid. He could easily rearrange the furniture into small social circles all by himself, if it came down to One Man and a Truck.
She wasn't sure his cousins would return after lunch. They hadn't seemed taken with the project. Or with her, for that matter. She'd seen them frown. Heard their grumbles. Maybe she had snapped her fingers one too many times. No matter; she wanted Halloween perfect for Amelia. She'd keep her eye on Cade. Wouldn't let him stray far. Definitely nowhere near his vehicle.
"This way." Amelia motioned them toward the kitchen.
Grace cut across an Oriental rug done in a plum, navy, and cream geometric pattern. The colors in the carpet pulled the richness of the furniture together. She noticed that Cade walked the perimeter of the room, sticking to the hardwood floor.
Off to the right, a glassed-in sunroom caught the first rays of sunshine from the overcast day. The forest-green wicker furniture, abundant greenery, and a small bookcase with monthly magazines and mystery novels offered peace and solitude.
Reception was a vintage rolltop desk. A 1900s-era candlestick telephone took calls. Grace had been fascinated by the phone as a kid. It featured a mouthpiece mounted at the top of the stand, and a receiver that was held to the ear during conversation. When the telephone was not in use, the receiver rested in the fork of the switch hook protruding to the side of the stand. Grace had run to answer the phone each time it rang whenever she'd visited.
They passed the lower-level stair landing and the innkeeper's office and found themselves in the kitchen. Cade walked closely behind her. His heat and maleness closed in. He wasn't her type. She preferred businessmen in tailored suits and stylish ties. Not tall, dark-haired, unshaven, muscular guys. He overpowered her. She walked a little faster, and he matched her stride. Her awareness of him intensified.
The moment they reached the kitchen, she hurried to the far side of the oval table, distancing herself from him. He eyed her strangely before pulling himself together. He ran his hands through his hair, pushing it back off his face. Then went on to tuck the navy T-shirt emblazoned with a moving truck into jeans nearly as old as Amelia's antiques. His leather work boots were worn, broken in. He didn't move or discourage Archibald from kneading and clawing his right boot when the enormous Maine coon strolled in from the pantry. The animal was like black smoke with gold eyes. A furry mystic with large, tufted paws and ears. Legend and lore surrounded the cat. Some stories were amusing, some mere fantastic flights of fantasy, and others actually plausible.
Cade hunkered down and stroked Archie. "You're one big boy."
Amelia glanced at him from the counter, where she was filling gourmet rolls with lobster salad. "He's close to thirty-five pounds and sturdy," she said of the long-haired cat with the bushy tail. "He's very social, at times even intrusive. No door stands in his way. He greets everyone as a friend, and believes they all love him. He'll be joining us for lunch."
Amelia located the cat's food dish, added dry kibble, along with several diced pieces of lobster. She set the dish on the floor next to a large bowl of water. "He has a fondness for water," she explained. "Archibald washes his food in it or just plain plays in it. He splashes, so watch for puddles. I don't want you to slip."
The cat finished his food, then rubbed and wound about Amelia's legs, head butting her calf, purring, charming her into giving him seconds. "He's bottomless." She passed the Maine coon a few more choice pieces of lobster. Archie's meow was loud with gratitude.
"Have a seat," Amelia suggested.
The table was small, and, no matter where Grace chose to sit, she'd be rubbing elbows with the moving man. She was suddenly aware of his lingering summer tan, his earthy, outdoor male scent, and the long look he gave her. Surprisingly formal, he pulled out a ladder-back chair and waited for her to be seated. The gesture was completely unexpected. For reasons unknown, he put her on edge.
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Charmed by You,
Mesmerized by You,
Enchanted by You,
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Three short stories about people ripping each other's clothes off, behind the basis of a small town at Halloween. Not much substance and the language didn't help.
Usually there is one story thats better than others, but they are all good
Moonbright, Maine is the place, and Rose cottage is the setting for these three very different short romances. Filled with the sights of late autumn with the twist of magic and pumpkin everything, three authors are taking a moment in time to tell what happened at Rose Cottage, The Cottage at Pumpkin and Vine. Starting with Charmed by You from Kate Angell, it’s before the holiday and party planner Grace is doing everything possible to get it just right. Bossy, pushy and a bit shrill, where Grace shines is with kids, as she wants the party to be everything they dreamed of. I wasn’t a huge fan of Cade: hired to do a job but manages to whine, moan and groan throughout. His dislike of the holiday didn’t work for me, and if proximity is all that chemistry needs to make a relationship believable, theirs didn’t work for me. I wanted to see more growth in Cade, and watch Grace lose that shrill edge and enjoy herself more. My least favorite of the three. Next up is Mesmerized by You from Jennifer Dawson, and I loved other titles I’ve read. We are now at the Halloween Party and friends Chloe and Jake are there together, after traveling to visit Chloe’s aunt. With only one room at the inn, a touch of moonlight and a bit of magic, their eyes open to see the bond that is there. Wonderful friends to lovers story that just hits every sweet note. Lastly is a second chance at romance story from Sharla Lovelace, Enchanted by You. Separated by a misunderstanding since high school, Sidney and Sawyer come face to face… both realizing they’ve still got feelings. Oh just so sweet – even as the two have their own reasons for not believing in the magic… their bond and connection is palpable. Throughout the story, Amelia Rose, owner of Rose Cottage B & B is there- gently pushing, suggesting and generally smiling on the new and renewed connections. Overall, this anthology is solidly sweet, with engaging moments and characters to enjoy. I received an eArc copy of the title from the publisher via NetGalley for purpose of honest review. I was not compensated for this review: all conclusions are my own responsibility.
The D word to describe a mans anatomy was used twice in the first chapter. Not what I expected and did not want to read further. Beware.
Takes place Halloween at Moonbright, Maine Charmed By You- Grace is a local party planner and owner of a costume store called Charades. Her godmother owns the local B and B - Rose Cottage. Grace is yelling orders at Cade -who is a local mover- and his crew as they unloaded pumpkins for the annual Halloween party. After lunch with her Aunt Amelia Rose. Cade and Grace fall into a better way of working and no more yelling. Then all of a sudden Grace and Cade seem to notice each other for themselves. Mesmerized By You- Chloe’s best friend is Jack and they are headed to Maine for a nice and quiet weekend at Chloe’s aunt Iris’s house then there is an emergency and Chloe and Jack have to share a room at Rose Cottage. I felt this one was just too short. Enchanted- Sawyer and Sidney had a romance back in H S that left them both hurt and sad when they broke up. But since then neither had found true love. Sawyer moved to Maine and Sidney to Boston. Sidney became a lawyer after losing an account Sidney handles a lease contract for her boss. Sidney ends up at Rose cottage and Sawyer is the caretaker there. Sidney sees Sawyer and it is the first time in twelve years. I enjoyed all of these stories just some more than the others. I liked the owner of Rose Cottage a lot- Amelia Rose she was quiet the side character and added to the stories. I also enjoyed her cat being in the stories. But the stories are all romances one way or the other. I think out of the three most romance readers will at least enjoy one if not all the stories. I wish these stories were a little longer . I liked the characters a lot and the ins and outs and I recommend.
The Cottage on Pumpkin and Vine is an anthology of three novellas that take place at the same B & B during Halloween. I will give you a brief description of each story. Charmed by You by Kate Angell Grace is our heroine, who is in the process of decorating the B&B where the Halloween party is; she hires Cade, who owns a moving company. Grace comes across as very bossy, and Cade’s men are ready to leave when they break for lunch. Cade, out of loyalty to the B&B owner, stayed to help out Grace. During lunch, Amelia Rose, who magically shows her off tarot cards or her crystal ball, which she does at her Halloween party. Neither Grace nor Cade had any interest in each other, but soon slight accidents kept pushing them together and the heat between them became electric. I thought both Grace and Cade were not very well likeable, but that did change fairly quickly. It was a short fun story, as we watched an unlikely pair discover each other. It was also enjoyable to see all the Halloween decorations, and Grace giving out her Halloween costumes to the kids. Nice story with the perfect Halloween theme. Mesmerized by You by Jennifer Dawson Another sweet Halloween short story about friends to lovers. Jake and Chloe have been best friends since childhood, which covers about 30 years. Chloe forces Jake to take a needed break from his work (he is a doctor), and go to visit her Aunt Iris. They learn quickly that her Aunt’s house needs some repairs, and they will have to stay over at her friend, Amelia Rose’s house, which will also include a Halloween party. Chloe loves the idea, but Jake isn’t thrilled. What follows is a fun story, where Amelia Rose shows them her crystal ball, and gives them magical cookies. Slowly, as they walk around the grounds or share the lone room that is left, they begin to notice each other in a different light. They both were great characters, and it was fun to watch them begin to be attracted sexually to each other, and try to fight it off. After all, they are just friends, but maybe just maybe, everything they both wanted was right in front of them. This was a fun sweet romance, and a happy ending. Enchanted by You by Sharla Lovelace This final story, a second chance romance, was beautifully written by Lovelace. Sidney Jensen is our heroine, who finds herself on the brink of getting fired at the law firm she works for in Boston.. Sidney is given the chance to redeem herself by helping her boss by taking a case in a small town in Maine. When Sidney arrives, she is forced to stay at a B&B, as there were no hotel rooms. Of course, the B&B belongs to our now famous Amelia Rose. Sawyer Finn, our hero, works for Amelia doing construction and other handyman things. He has lived in Moonbright since he was 18. We discover early on that Sidney and Sawyer were love struck teenagers, when Sawyer up and left her without telling her why. When she sees Sawyer, she tries to run away, since she still feels the hurt that broke her heart, but her car breaks down and she is stuck at the B&B for a few days. It was fun to watch Sidney and Sawyer rekindle their romance, where in Amelia’s B&B, romances are always magically unavoidable. Sawyer will explain to her why he had to leave. Sidney feels herself still in love with Sawyer, as he has always been with her. She will have to decide if she wants to take a chance again or go back to her job in Boston, which she does not feel recognized. This was a wonderful
The Cottage on Pumpkin Vine is an anthology of Halloween inspired tales fit for any romance lover. Although the tales sound supernatural in nature due to the ancient, allegedly magical house located between Pumpkin and Vine street where anyone who stays under the roof of the inn on Hallows Eve will find their true love. Each character and couple experience their own strange experience while staying at the Rose Cottage where they realize or meet their true love. Jack and Chole, best friends, are on their way to visit Chole's aunt in Moonbright, Maine when her aunt informs them the house is having bug issues. Chole and Jack are forced to stay at the B&B Rose Cottage for Halloween. The couple realize that they have been avoiding their mutual attraction and their search for love has been flawed because they have already met their true match. Meanwhile, local fix-it man and philanthropist Cade carries a supreme dislike for Halloween, has his mind changed by a challenging woman who sells Halloween costumes for a living. Cade must get Rose Cottage Bed and Breakfast in full spooktacular order before the guests of the annual Halloween party arrive. The woman, Grace, arranging the decorating of Rose Cottage's annual Halloween party is making the job a Cade's worst nightmare. When Cade's men quit because of Grace, Cade is left to do the decorating on his own, his opinion of Grace begins to change. Even though Cade haw known Grace his entire life, they realize they don't know each other at all and explore the chance for something more. The two fall for one another and Cade begins to understand the spirit of Halloween. Sydney's first love abandoned her the night of high school graduation, a lesson she's used to ensure no one can ever hurt her like she was that night. Sawyer, small town town fix-it and local good boy found the small town of Moonbright right when he needed it years ago. No one knows where Sawyer came from, but everyone knows he carries deep pain from his past. When Sydney is forced to go to Moonbright to finish a legal case, Sydney and Sawyer revisit the night that changed the course of their lives forever. Can they forgive? The Cottage on Pumpkin Vine is an anthology with a little bit of something for everyone: erotic exploration, finding new love where you least expect it and the one that got away. The best of all with this selection of stories: all three tales are happy endings. A perfect set of romantic tales for those looking for Halloween without horror and gore.
I enjoyed this book of 3 short stories. It made me ready for Fall. I am a huge fan of Kate Angell so I thought I'd give this a try. The writing was really great & I enjoyed the stories but I felt like the stories just ended. I struggle with short stories & I almost always end up frustrated that they end before I am able to emotionally connect with the characters. That is not to say I didn't like this- I did. The stories were unique & the characters interesting. Advanced Reader Copy provided by the publisher via Netgalley in exchange for an honest review.
Charmed by Kate Angell This isn't the first time I've read Kate Angell so I was was slightly shocked that at first I was very unhappy about this story. It took me a while to get into Cade and Graces story. I wasn't sure I liked them at first. After a while I saw that they put up walls around themselves so that they wouldn't be hurt. By the end of their story I was enjoying them more. Mesmerized by Jennifer Dawson I really enjoyed Jake and Chloe. Friends to lovers can be a good story when done right. I found their story to be very sweet. The magical part of their story was so-so but it didn't really matter because I liked what I was reading. Enchanted by Sharla Lovelace This story might have happened after Halloween but you still felt the holiday's spirit with them. This is a second-change romance and anyone who follows me knows I'm picky with them. I'm glad to say that I did enjoy Sawyer and Sydney's story. This story caused a little tear in my eye when I was reading it. You'll be very happy that they find their happy-ever-after. The Book as a Whole As a whole the book is very good. I might not have been thrilled with the Angell story, but that did mean by the end I didn't like how the story ended. I really think you'll enjoy the whole book. It will be a perfect book for those chilly nights to come.
Loved these stories. They are fun, whimsical, sexy, and easy to read. I've never been too excited for Halloween but these stories have me in the mood! Charmed by You by Kate Angell - a wonderful story of Grace Alden, party planner and task manager, and Cade Maxwell, the crazy guy that took the contract to work for her as she decorates Rose Cottage for the annual Halloween party the whole town is crazy about. The magic of Rose Cottage weaves it's way around them and before long they are looking at each just a bit differently. Mesmerized by You by Jennifer Dawson - a fun friends to lovers story. Chloe and Jack have been friends for years. They value their friendship too much to risk changing their relationship but being in Rose Cottage seems to be messing with them. They try but the sudden attraction between them is too much to deny. What will happen when they leave this magical place?? Enchanted by You by Sharla Lovelace - a second chance story that touches your heart! Trying to get ahead at her job, Sidney Jensen volunteers to go to Moonbright, Maine to take care of an issue for a Sr. Partner at her firm. Never in her wildest dreams did she ever expect to see the one guy she's ever loved and who had broken her heart. Sawyer Finn is doesn't normally believe in the magic of Rose Cottage but when the love of his life shows up there he definitely starts to believe!