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*** College academy reverse harem ***
In a world where magick is a capital crime, Death Row witches don’t get second chances.
So when I’m framed for murder and a sexy, devious mental magicks professor shows up to bargain for my freedom, my bullshit detector goes on high alert.
Never trust the Academy.
Two decades ago, his illustrious employers branded my mother a heretic. Now those same witches apparently think Mom’s Tarot prophecies hold the key to stopping unspeakable horrors—and they need me to decipher them.
Betray my late mother’s memory… or face the executioner. My choice.
The verdict?
Grab your grimoires, girls. School’s back in session.
All I have to do now is master the magick I’ve suppressed for twenty-three years, decode Mom’s doomsday prophecies, outwit a mean-girl coven that puts the psycho in psychic, and avoid falling into bed with three seriously overprotective, infuriatingly-hot mages (four if we’re counting that naughty mental magicks professor).
I’ve totally got this. Right?
SPELLS OF IRON AND BONE is the first book in the Tarot Academy series, a university-aged reverse harem academy romance featuring Sarah Piper’s signature blend of Tarot, magick, heart-pounding supernatural suspense, and a badass witch who always gets what she wants, especially when it comes to her men…
Excerpt:
“I’m not the gentle, cuddle-for-hours-afterward type,” he says. “You should probably know that going in.”
“You make it sound like you’re a—”
“Yes.” His eyes go fiery hot, and he wraps a hand around my throat, squeezing just enough to get my attention. There’s no more teasing now, only heat. Only passion. Only a promise my core is begging him to keep. Brushing a thumb across my lips, he whispers, “That’s exactly what I am, and you’d do well to remember it.”
I force out a laugh, but instead of the cool nonchalance I’m going for, it comes out wobbly and faint. “Um… Am I going to need a safe word for this?”
Unfazed as ever, he slides his hand down my backside and grips my thigh, hitching my leg up around his hip. His thick length presses against me, and I let out an involuntary gasp.
I hate that my body wants him so badly. Needs him so badly.
“Safe word?” His molten gaze sweeps down to my mouth, and he leans in close, the rasp of his breath teasing my lips with a gentle caress that belies his bruising grip on my thigh. “It’s cute you think you’ll still be able to form words while I’m touching you.”
What readers love about Tarot Academy:
★★★★★ “What a fantastic dark sexy book!”
★★★★★ “Stevie and her guys are absolutely enthralling!
★★★★★ “I truly was hooked by this book! I love Tarot and magic and this whole world!”
500 pages, Paperback
First published October 19, 2019
