Magical Holday Fruitcake Rolls

By Trinity Blacio

Moonbeam Snyder thought for sure the contest was for the very best buns-rolls. She had made a recipe she had found in her Grandmother's home, magical fruitcake rolls, for the contest. Boy did she get this one wrong. She was so going to kill Honey for this mess. After the magic wore off of course and the hot stud wizard she ended up with went home, but little did Moonbeam know that fates had other plans for her.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Trinity Blacio
• Release date: Nov 12, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223832393

Trinity Blacio

Trinity Blacio is an established romance writer of best-selling Running in Fear series, as well as a number of dark fantasy, erotic romance, erotic horror and ménage titles. She is the mother of two children and lives in Ohio. Her work can be found at Freya’s Bower and Ravenous Romance, as well as the work of her alter-egos Maria Moonstar and Selene Noreen.

Book preview

Chapter One

Moonbeam had been going through her grandmother’s things for the past two years, but when she came across the recipe for Magical Fruitcake Rolls, she knew her grandmother had sent her a sign.

Her friend Honey, a faerie who worked at the Hot Hearts Café, had begged her to enter into this year’s contest, afraid no one was going to enter. Then Holly, the event planner for the contest, picked up her posters and saw the misprint. The bun contest turned into Mr. Merry Buns.

Now, she just asked Moonbeam to bring the rolls for people to nibble on during the contest. Wanting to try something different she had dug into her grandmother’s kitchen looking for something when the card had fallen out.

She remembered Grandma talking about how everyone left Christmas Eve with a smile on their face after eating some of those treats. With the holidays upon Ville de Cougar, she figured everyone could relax for one night and have a good evening.

She glanced down at the notes Honey had given her. Holly’s contest was a good idea. Too bad the printers had gotten the message all wrong, for this event. Honey had helped her with the promotion for her little store, Midnight Enchantress, and Moonbeam was counting on the extra public relations boost from the contest for the holidays. She had made at least sixty of her treats. Moonbeam would decorate each roll as a small gift, giving them the extra touch for her friend.

Hot Hearts Café was going to be jumping with some hot hunks at least. Maybe she’d see the wizard she’d heard so much about. From what Moonbeam gathered he was older and had never been married. But then again, some so-called Alpha men could be real assholes. Would he be one? Time would only tell.

At the age of thirty-two, she’d given up finding Mr. Right. The only men who seem to be interested in her were old farts, who wanted her to cast a spell on someone. At five foot one, and a little thick around the waist, with dark green eyes, Moonbeam gave up trying to find