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She came back to bury her past. He's been waiting to claim his future. KYA I swore I'd never set foot in Stoneheart again. But here I am, sorting through the wreckage of my mother's life—and the lottery ticket worth a million dollars she left behind. I was ready to leave as quickly as I...

Andi: I thought I had my life perfectly tuned. Then my cousin dumps her three kids on my doorstep and vanishes. Now I'm juggling twin toddlers, an infant, and a full-time job while living next door to a motorcycle club. Just what I need—a house full of bikers taking an interest in my business...

A cosy tale of friendship, mistakes, and the magic of community. Moe the mouse has finally built his dream home at the edge of the sunny Country Meadow. With a warm straw bed and a heart full of pride, he is ready to host a grand thank-you party for all the friends who helped him along the way. But when a sneaky surprise guest turns his perfect plans into a messy disaster, Moe’s dream celebration feels ruined. Can a heartfelt apology and a little help from the neighbours turn things around?

A podcast celebrating Evie Mitchell's books.

When you say you're a sexologist, people imagine Marilyn Monroe. They don't expect a woman who uses a wheelchair. As the host of the All Access Podcast, I'm breaking barriers, crushing stigmas, and creating sexual connections that are fulfilling for my fans. Only, I've hit a snag. A lovely listener wants some advice about accessible rope play and I'm drawing a big fat blank. Which leaves me with no option but to get out there and give it a go. Which is how I meet Jay Wood - rigger, carpenter, and all-around hottie.

You might be asking yourself how a guy like me ended up on a fashion reality TV show. You may also be asking why I agreed to be a designer’s apprentice with no intelligible sewing skills. Cake. Delicious, fluffy, flour-laden, sugary cake—the beginning of my downfall. If it weren’t for that cake, I’d have never bribed Mai Sakamoto for more. We’d have never developed a friendship. I wouldn’t know of her dreams to become a fashion designer. And I’d sure as hell would never have ended up on a reality TV show to help her chase those dreams.