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Even goddesses can't catch a break.Ever since the Goddess awoke in me, she's been a pain in the butt. The powers she gave me came with too many responsibilities. And now I face the greatest challenge of all: repairing the rift in the Veil that allows monsters of legend to pass through into our world and wreak havoc.And boy, how they keep coming.Everyone has been on my case about fixing the Veil. By everyone, I mean the few humans who know about the rift and worry about being eaten by the monsters. And the angels who watch over the world. They can't heal the Veil themselves, nor can they stop a growing conspiracy to create more fallen angels.How much will I need to sacrifice to accomplish this task? What happens if I fail? Will I get fired?And how am I supposed to find time to run my inn and serve the Memory Guild? Even goddesses can't multitask as much as that.I have a feeling that things will never be the same. And neither will I.The forces of Heaven and Hell collide in the final book of the Memory Guild series. (The sequel series, "Memory Guild's Daughter," is coming soon!)Get enchanted by an alluring world of magic, murder, mystery, and mischief.
Keep your hands to yourself.There I go again, touching things I shouldn't.A knife my antique-dealer mother bought at an estate sale holds the memories of a terrified young woman about to be abducted by a werewolf.You see, I'm a psychometrist. I can read the memories people leave behind on the objects they touch. And this ability gets me into a lot of trouble.I feel obligated to save the young woman before she is killed. And it turns out that she's not the first woman this shifter has taken. Nor will she be the last. The others are turning up dead.I'm a member of the supernatural Memory Guild, but I'm no detective. (I do, however, have a sexy detective helping me.) I'm just a middle-aged innkeeper with a 300-year-old bed-and-breakfast, a witchy mother, and a trouble-prone daughter. All of them demand a lot of attention.When you throw into the mix an evil necromancer raising the dead, and an ancient magical stone, well, things get wicked complicated.And I have to solve this mystery before someone else is killed. Namely me.Don't miss this thrilling midlife paranormal mystery!
Psychic seeking psycho.My name is Darla, and I'm a psychometrist.When I touch objects, I pick up the memories and emotions of other people who have touched them.I was well into my midlife when I was recruited to serve on the Memory Guild, a secret society of supernaturals and paranormals. Based in one of the nation's oldest cities, the Guild preserves historical memory while fighting lies and conspiracy theories.And now a psychopath is trying to assassinate the members of the Guild. Including yours truly.With the reluctant help of a handsome detective, I try to find out who's behind the attacks. In between that and trying to stay alive, I also have a day job: running a historic bed-and-breakfast. So I'm kind of busy right now.I don't need the unplanned trips though a magic portal and the revealed secrets about my second husband who left me. All while dealing with my wacky witch mother and my trouble-prone daughter.I'm your typical overworked woman. Except I also have a price on my head.Enter a world of mystery, magic, murder, and mischief with this thrilling midlife paranormal mystery!
A new kind of paranormal mystery with some very old monsters. Book 1 of a complete series.Everyone retires to Florida. Even supernaturals. Working as a home health nurse for retired vampires and werewolves, midlife witch Missy Mindle unexpectedly has murders to solve.A serial killer-human or otherwise-has been depositing bodies drained of blood near Squid Tower in Jellyfish Beach, Florida. If the police discover these beachfront condos are filled with elderly vampires, the residents will be staked on sight. Missy has to play detective with a little help from her magick. She and a cute local reporter try to prove that the murderer doesn't live at Squid Tower-and not get themselves killed in the process.Snowbirds of Prey kicks off the Freaky Florida humorous paranormal mysteries, a complete, clean, cozy series filled with magic, monsters, and mystery; sarcasm and satire; and, of course, Florida Man. If you're a fan of paranormal women's fiction and like mysteries with thrills, frights, and laughs, this series is for you. Grab this book and enjoy a vacation in Jellyfish Beach today.
Be careful what you touch.My name is Darla, and people think I''m weird. I know this because I''m a telepath.After my second husband bails without a word, I''m moving back to my hometown, San Marcos, Florida, one of the nation''s oldest cities. I''m here to open a nearly 300-year-old inn, and, hopefully, begin a new life. It turns out the inn comes with ghosts and other supernatural features. And the paranormal in my genes is going haywire.My telepathy has always been hit or miss. But now, along with the arrival of my first hot flashes, I gain a new ability: psychometry. By touching an object, I can read the thoughts and emotions of other people who have touched it.Good thoughts as well as creepy thoughts. Sweet emotions as well as memories of murder.Yep, I help a detective investigate a murder. And not a bad-looking detective, I should add.Living in an ancient city and running an old inn, I''m constantly touching things filled with memories.And some of them could kill me. A thrilling midlife paranormal mystery filled with magic and snark.
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