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Spellcaster All-Stars Preorder Giveaway

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Spellcaster All-Stars is available for ebook and deluxe limited-edition preorder!

If you would like to order a limited deluxe edition of Spellcaster All-Stars, or the Spellcaster Deluxe Duology Set, you can now preorder them on my website. Kickstarter backers will be first delivered, followed by web preorders. The sooner you preorder, the sooner your book gets shipped once the deluxe editions have arrived from the overseas printer around February 2026.

Enter the Preorder Giveaway

Once you’ve preordered Spellcaster All-Stars, come back and enter the hideously cute preorder giveaway here. Hey, Haylee’s here to say monsters deserve love, too! 😉

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Special Illustrated Edition

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ABOUT:

Only one can win.

I should be dead. Instead, I’ve made it into the Top 13 of Spellcaster’s creature season.

Also, I may have murdered a bunch of vampires, but I can’t remember and Malachi’s story that they killed each other in a fight for power sounds too convenient. He’d rather cover it up and focus on the competition. Fine by me. I’m not looking to be exterminated; I’m here to win.

With each week leading to the finale, the stakes get higher, and the competition among species is fiercer than ever. I cannot afford distractions—especially not the male variety. But I already promised a kiss to a werewolf and am indebted to a wizard. Then there’s the up close and personal coaching sessions with Malachi Rayne. Why is he so keen to protect me? Our species are about as compatible as a lit match and a stick of dynamite.

I wish I could say justice for my family has been served, but corruption runs deep, and betrayal even deeper. To protect the loved ones I have left, I must hide the horrible truth. But that won’t stop me from seeking vengeance.

First, I need to win Spellcaster and the powerful prize that goes to the champion. But the vampires aren’t the only ones out to stop me and, once more, I don’t know who I can trust.

May the best caster win . . . and live to tell the tale.