Nibbles 'n' Bits — Mardi Ballou

Fangs 'n' Foxes by Mardi Ballou
Darnell DeLouis, leader of the Trenton, New Jersey Black Guards, an elite vampire group, faces his biggest challenge ever. In three days, he and the head of the Cosa Nostra vampires will duke it out for control of Trenton. But the granddaddy of all cavities has hit Darnell in the right fang. If it doesn't get fixed, and pronto, he and the Black Guards better start packing. Tooth Fairy LaLilia Guitry plans to use her unique dental skills to convince Darnell not to fight anymore. It seems simple enough 'til she starts to fall head over fangs for Darnell…

Frannie 'n' the Private Dick by Delilah Devlin
Bent on catching her cheating fiancé in the act, Frannie Valentine got sidetracked by a little thing like dying. When she awakens, Frannie learns her pampered "life" will never be the same, so she turns to the man responsible for her "undeadness" and demands he take on the responsibility of teaching her the biz -- the PI biz. Niall Keegan never intended to make himself a mate, but Frannie's string of minor disasters, which ended with her dying in his arms, took the decision right out of his hands. While the mating part isn't bad, making the disaster-prone Frannie a PI may just be the death of him.

Rednecks 'n' Roses by Judy Mays
What's a good old country boy vampire supposed to do when a smartass city-slicker female barrels into his life and totally disrupts it? What's wrong with hunting deer -- with a rifle -- for their blood, having a bushy beard, drinking beer out of Mason jars, and sleeping in the bathtub? And what's wrong with his name? He was named after his grandfather. Rusty Nipple is a fine name. Amber arrives at the farm her aunt bequeathed her, the perfect quiet place to write her vampire romance, to find a man in her bathtub -- a dead man. Only he's not dead. Well, sort of not dead. He's a vampire. Hot damn! What more could a romance writer ask for but her very own vampire hero? He'll be able to tell Amber things about vampires no other author could ever find out. Her book will skyrocket to the top of the New York Times bestseller list! But Rusty won't cooperate. He won't even change his name! Who ever heard of a vampire named Rusty Nipple, a name that sounds like a really bad mixed drink. How is she supposed to write about a suave, sexy, debonair vampire if Rusty won't cooperate? So Amber takes things into to her own hands, so to speak. She hides the rifle, shaves off his beard while he 's sleeping, and drags him to the local bar to teach him proper vampire etiquette - biting humans. And Rusty cooperates, to a certain extent. He's already made up his mind. The only human he 's going to bite is Amber.