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Not just anyone can visit Broken Heart, Oklahoma, especially since all the single moms—like me, Patsy Donahue—have been turned into vampires. I’m forever forty, but looking younger than my years, thanks to my new (un)lifestyle. And even thought most of my customers have skipped town, I still manage to keep my hair salon up and running because of the lycanthropes prowling around. They know how important good grooming is—especially a certain rogue shape-shifter who is as sexy as he is deadly. Now, if only I could put a leash on my wild teenage son. He’s up to his neck in danger. The stress would kill me if I wasn’t already dead. But my maternal instincts are sill alive and kicking, so no one better mess with my flesh and blood.

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Titel: Because Your Vampire Said So
Sprache: Englisch
Autor*innen: Michele Bardsley
Verlag: Signet
Erscheinungsdatum: 2008
Einband: Paperback
ISBN10: 0451223861
ISBN13: 9780451223869
Schlagwörter: Belletristik, Sci-Fi und Fantasy, Romantik, Fantasy, Abenteuer, Humor, Liebe, Hexerei und Magie, Übernatürliche Phänomene, Freundschaft, Übernatürliche Wesen, Vampire, Romantasy, Kampf, Formveränderung, Metamorphose, Mamas, Machtkampf, Werwölfe, Königinnen
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Beschreibung: Not just anyone can visit Broken Heart, Oklahoma, especially since all the single moms—like me, Patsy Donahue—have been turned into vampires. I’m forever forty, but looking younger than my years, thanks to my new (un)lifestyle. And even thought most of my customers have skipped town, I still manage to keep my hair salon up and running because of the lycanthropes prowling around. They know how important good grooming is—especially a certain rogue shape-shifter who is as sexy as he is deadly. Now, if only I could put a leash on my wild teenage son. He’s up to his neck in danger. The stress would kill me if I wasn’t already dead. But my maternal instincts are sill alive and kicking, so no one better mess with my flesh and blood.