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Hi Friends!

I’m soooooo close to The End on the fourth Cupid Dating Agency story, so I figured it’s time to show you the cover! I’ve included an excerpt, too. For those of you who have read one or all of the other stories in the series, you’ll recognize our karaoke buddies Maya and Raziel. Yes, they’re finally getting their HEA, woot! 🤩

Enjoy!

An Angel’s Treasure Excerpt

Maya, baker extraordinaire and Raziel, warrior angel restaurateur have been in the Friend Zone for a while, much to Maya’s frustration. But things take a turn, thanks to the meddling cupids of the Cupid Dating Agency…

(Dinner party chez Stryker and Zara of A Demon’s Embrace)

Maya smacked into a wall of muscle.

“Raz!” She palmed his hunky chest and pushed.

He didn’t budge, trapping her hands against his pecs while he backed her against the fridge.

“Move.” Wow, that order came out more like a question, and good grief, could her voice sound any wispier? All breathy and needy? But damn it, touching him was doing all sorts of lusty things to her insides, and they were not in the right place or time to be—

Wait. Hold the horniness. There was never a right time for them. Friends. Friend Zone. The stupid Platonic Zone.

Raz towered over her, his pretty green eyes practically searing into her soul. “You all right?” His warm, warm fingers stroked the backs of her hands while the cold metal of the fridge sent goosies down her spine.

Okay, fine, it was his touch sending the chills cavorting all over her.

“I’m great.” Liar, liar, cookies on fire.

“Sure you are.” He narrowed his eyes, too in tune with her to believe her fib. The danger of being such close friends for so long.

“I’ll be fine.”

He arched one dark blond brow and waited. Damn it, he smelled so good, like clove, pine, and citrus. Clearly, he’d started using the soap Maya and Nicky had gifted him from the new men’s line they’d started selling at their shop.

Have to get away from him. “I need to check on the cookies.”

“No, you don’t. You just put in that batch.”

“What do you know about baking? Zip, that’s what.”

“As much as I enjoy our banter, something is up, and we’re not moving until you tell me.” His expression softened. “Let me help.”

Ugh, someone save me from heroic, soft-hearted warrior angels.

“I’m not some problem you need to fix.” She ducked under his arm and busied herself plating some cookies.

“Let me help,” he murmured again.

“I’ve got it.” She slid the last cookie onto the top of the pile.

“Maya.” He scanned her face. “You have a little something on your…” Before she could so much as blink, he stroked his thumb over her skin, right near her lips. Lips that wanted to be kissed sooooo damn badly by him if only—

Chimes trilled.

Fireworks burst to life near the ceiling, and a scroll winked into existence.

Holy wowza. The cupids had crashed the party.

An Angel’s Treasure excerpt, Copyright 2025 Celia Breslin. All rights reserved.

Catch Up on the Series

Missed the first three romances in the collection? There’s still time to catch up before Maya and Raz hit the bookstores. If you’re interested in being an (ARC) reviewer for any of these tales, contact me! 😁

Read Now!

💖 A Warrior’s Kiss
💖 A Demon’s Embrace
💖 An Angel’s Obsession

Happy reading!
xo,
Celia