Moonlight and Belladonna: A Small Town Halloween Romance

Written by Jae Dawson

Narrated by Olivia King

Will a high school music teacher and an indie rock star find their harmony in this small town holiday romance?

Belladonna Pagano is far too busy for love—she has until Halloween to wow the school board with Hartwood High’s Fall production of Little Shop of Horrors, or she’ll be out of a job. Besides, after her former fiancé traded their future for his burgeoning music career, she’s vowed never to give a man that kind of power over her again. Least of all a rock star.

On the outside, Cade Owens, sexy frontman for indie rock chart topper, Burning Umbrage, has it all. But he can’t outrun the ghosts from his past. When he’s forced to return to the small town holding his darkest memories to bury someone he loves, Cade makes a desperate, rock bottom choice.

A rash decision that leads him crashing headlong into a fiery woman in the woods.

And a choice that ultimately results in court-ordered community service . . . with her.

Bella and Cade risk their careers and their hearts in this musical, bewitching tale of love and redemption.

• Language: English
• Publisher: MoonTree Books
• Release date: Nov 15, 2020
• ISBN: 9781948947169

Reviews for Moonlight and Belladonna

[Sarah Carner · Rating: 5 out of 5 stars]

I loved this! Bella is a fun character. Her mom is wonderfully embarrassing. Cade is a such a sexy flirt. Loved the band's camaraderie. All the relationships are very realistic. The musical added a unique element to the story. Enemies to lovers. A really great read all around!

? One open door scene at the end

? This is my FAV narrator. She's so fantastic ?

? Some Quotes:
No way would I give him opportunity to turn his charm on me. Cade Owens’s voice was poison to my system, killed me every time—a beautiful, sweet death. Hearing my name on his lips made the treacherous organ in my chest quicken.

Just me and this man who had captured my heart more completely than I had ever believed was possible.

“Glad you’re here.”
“Yeah, no shit.” Devon grinned at me, then. “Go get Bob.”
“I’m not strumming out my anger.”
Devon rolled his eyes. “Stop being a diva. Use this existential crisis as lyric fodder.”
“Not in the mood.”
“Bob therapy is good for the soul, especially yours, you broody sexy beast.”
I burst into laughter. “Fine. But only because you called me a sexy beast.”