Tales of Mordenne Series by Jeanette Lynn

Craving more love match mayhem from your favorite human and Parakind matchmaker extraordinaire, with a twist? Miss La Faeii takes on the match of a lifetime, a task put to her by a curious couple with questionable morals. Cinnia has grown tired and taciturn, disillusioned with herself, her boring job, backstabbing coworkers and all, her poor excuse for a love life, basically all her inconsequential life has to offer in general... moreCraving more love match mayhem from your favorite human and Parakind matchmaker extraordinaire, with a twist? Miss La Faeii takes on the match of a lifetime, a task put to her by a curious couple with questionable morals. Cinnia has grown tired and taciturn, disillusioned with herself, her boring job, backstabbing coworkers and all, her poor excuse for a love life, basically all her inconsequential life has to offer in general. Having already signed up for Made to Match, waiting as patiently as her frayed nerves possibly could, days to weeks, and still not a single potential match, she even begins to question that. Is it her? Is she really that unlovable? Unwanted? Is there no one willing to test a match with a sadly uncoordinated, jumbled ball of nerves and snark wrapped up in a sweet smiling, curvy package? Cinnia soon finds more than she ever could have imagined, smack dab in the middle of a world full of creatures and beings the likes of which shouldn't exist. Dark secrets, loyalties tested, curses, inevitable betrayals, a bit of hijinks, magick, a sprinkle of fated destiny, and a few goofs chucked into the pot for good measure, Tails is anything but ordinary. Please note: This books is a Paranormal Dark Fantasy, a bit of Horror thrown into the mix. Violence, dark themes, vulgar language, some funnies, plenty of snark, adult content, etc. *This is a long book, a big ol' freakin' book. You have been warned. Enjoy! less

Dark magicks beckon. Permelia is finding it harder to resist. How much longer can she ignore the call? There’s something amiss, a hole, a gaping void. The darkness wishes to fill the void. Time is running out for the cursed Enchantress.Visions aren’t all they’re cracked up to be, and sometimes more confusing than insightful. But, Brushe has seen just enough of a potential future he can’t ignore. It was perfect, it was everything, he won’t stop until it becomes reality... moreDark magicks beckon. Permelia is finding it harder to resist. How much longer can she ignore the call? There’s something amiss, a hole, a gaping void. The darkness wishes to fill the void. Time is running out for the cursed Enchantress.Visions aren’t all they’re cracked up to be, and sometimes more confusing than insightful. But, Brushe has seen just enough of a potential future he can’t ignore. It was perfect, it was everything, he won’t stop until it becomes reality. And he’ll do whatever it takes to save his mate and make sure she gets the happy ending she deserves. He won’t let his little buddy down.One night, a million regrets. Some king of the sea Seidon was. Reluctant at first or not, he’s thought of nothing but the shared moments he’d walked out on, the woman he’d basically rejected. He could have had everything and he knew it, turning his back on his own chance at a happily ever after with the woman he’s felt tied to since the moment they met. Fate was a fickle beast. Mer-dwyns, apparently, even more so. But Seidon has seen the light. Hopefully, it’s not too late for him.Brine’s thought of nothing but the woman that mesmerizes and torments his every waking thoughts. He’s haunted by visions of the beauty that transforms into a cursed beast. Can he get past his fear of her cursed form? His hangups on sharing mates? How much longer can one fight their destiny?Will Theseus and Morgan wake up already?Are they destined to tiptoe around each other?Does Sr find his one?Their own kind of epic sagas unraveling, the magick and mayhem continues in the next installment of the Tales of Mordenne. less

The maestro of matchmaking mayhem has finally met her... match.She loves him, but love him she cannot. And yet, she can't seem to help herself.That beady-eyed, stubborn male has wormed his way into Morgan's heart, she can't even try to deny it. She stopped trying to tell herself she must be wrong, this odd, fated destiny sort of feeling overwhelming her when it came to that blasted Ogre. Deny them the chance at something wonderful, all the same, she does... moreThe maestro of matchmaking mayhem has finally met her... match.She loves him, but love him she cannot. And yet, she can't seem to help herself.That beady-eyed, stubborn male has wormed his way into Morgan's heart, she can't even try to deny it. She stopped trying to tell herself she must be wrong, this odd, fated destiny sort of feeling overwhelming her when it came to that blasted Ogre. Deny them the chance at something wonderful, all the same, she does. Why? Because destiny is a big ol' jerkface and what has it ever done for her family but torn them apart, literally and figuratively.No. It just- It could never be. Things had to be this way. It was all for the best. Theseus would see things in time. Ah... she hoped.Theseus was used to the fates being as unkind to him as beings were about his looks. He was not some beast of great looks. To put it bluntly, his life has been rather ugly. And Theseus was accustomed to living as he had and knowing nothing else, even as he yearned for more. Just one pretty thing, he kept telling himself. Just one beautiful thing to come along in this cursed existence. One small slip of a thing gifted his way. That was all he was asking, something to hold onto to get him through this lingering thing considered living.While he hadn't meant that quite so literally as the universe had seen fit to grant him, there would be no complaints from this Ogre. His Faeii-rie one was more than anything he could have wished for. Strong, cunning, smart, his Dragon princess would be the only one for him. There was just one teeny-tiny problem. He had to convince his matchmaking mate of the truth of this.If there was ever an Ogre handbook and a chapter on things they'd decided were theirs, it would probably go something like this: MINE less