MYSTIC HEARTS (EBOOK)
MYSTIC HEARTS (EBOOK)
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EBOOK. STANDALONE PARANORMAL ROMANCE.
When she steps into Mystic Harbor, she enters a world of breathtaking magic and a romance that will test her very soul.
Claire Bennett never expected to find solace in the coastal town of Mystic Harbor, let alone discover its secrets steeped in ancient magic. Fleeing a dark past and seeking refuge in her dance, Claire’s world turns upside down when she meets Jake Hunter, the town's ruggedly handsome Sentinel.
Jake has sworn to protect Mystic Harbor from malevolent forces, but his heart is drawn to Claire in ways he can’t deny. As they navigate their growing feelings, a sinister witch threatens to tear apart the fabric of their newfound love—and the very town itself. With dark magic encroaching and the stakes higher than ever, Jake and Claire must trust each other and their love to overcome the darkness.
Will they be able to save Mystic Harbor and forge a future together, or will their love be consumed by the shadows?
Mystic Hearts is a spellbinding tale of love, courage, and the magic that happens when two hearts destined to be together fight against all odds.
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I hated love triangles. I always had, but I hated them with a passion now that I’d been on the losing end of one.
My fingers tightened around the steering wheel of my 1974 Bronco as I drove down the familiar streets of Mystic Harbor.
Leaving wasn’t an option. This town had a grip on me with its winding roads and whispered secrets.
It was home, for better or for worse. And now, I had to find a way to face the ghosts of my past while hoping for a future that didn’t seem so bleak.
But right now, the grey skies hovering over the town weren’t helping my mood. And neither was seeing Hannah Morgan as I pulled into The Rusty Anchor.
I clicked my tongue, wondering if I could turn around and head back to the docks until she was gone.
The wave she offered me as she spotted my truck told me no.
With a roll of my eyes, I whipped the truck into the front parking space and tossed the shifter into gear.
Instead of crossing to her car, Hannah stuck her hands into the pockets of her well-worn jeans and waited next to the sign eagerly announcing that today was Taco Tuesday at my eatery-slash-bar.
“You’re kidding,” I groaned as I pretended to fiddle with my phone, though I was certain she’d know I was stalling.
I didn’t want to see her. She was one of the two reasons I hated love triangles. Her boyfriend of choice, Owen Turner, small town cop extraordinaire, was the other.
With a subtle flick of my eyes over the steering wheel, I caught sight of her light eyes burning a hole through my dash.
A curse escaped under my breath as I realized I couldn’t avoid this.
I really should have known better, I chided myself.
“On all counts,” I murmured aloud.
I should have realized Hannah was falling for Owen and not me despite the kiss we’d shared. And I never should have rented her the apartment above my bar.
“What were you thinking, Jake?” I said to myself as I rubbed the scruff on my chin before I ran my fingers through my shoulder-length hair.
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