Cori and crew are off for a well-deserved vacation to visit her cousin Destiny at the Enchanted Coast Resort, a premier paranormal destination.It's not all sunshine and rumrunners, though, when Santa's hat is stolen.Can Cori and Destiny find the hat before the Christmas Spirit is lost for good? 

What kind of crazy witch curses a diadem to kill people? Apparently the kind that founds small beach towns and makes iced tea and finger sandwiches for cocktail parties. Why am I not surprised? This is, after all, the south.I admit I messed up when I dragged a sunken treasure chest to shore. I'll even take part of the blame for my obsessive-compulsive sister throwing them in an auction before I had a chance to check them for magical mojo. That doesn't mean I should have to deal with snobby socialites and the weak-kneed weenies that bow at their Prada-clad feet. Especially when said socialite is dead.Actually, it does. Because I come from a long line of powerful witches and warlocks tasked with keeping magical artifacts out of non-magical hands. Our family reputation is sterling, but just like all fine silver and old families, there's a little tarnish here and there. It's what makes us good at what we do.Now I'm going to have to trot out every trick I know when a local woman keels over dead at her own bridal party. Not only do I have to figure out what killed her, I have to recover it before it finds another victim, then cover it up to keep magic hidden. Together with my best friend, a powerful warlock who's personality tempers my own, and an ancient catalog that's been in my family for generations, we'll find the next artifact and take one more step toward cleaning up my mess.

Sunshine, massages, and drinks with little umbrellas in them. That's what cruises are all about, right? Maybe, unless you're a witch with a habit of finding trouble. When Noelle and crew go on a cruise to celebrate the death of the town's biggest bully, they find themselves in the middle of a robbery gone awry. Can they help a new friend get her grandma's pearls - and her life - back before the ship gets back to port? This novella is set in the Witches of Keyhole Lake Mysteries series and falls right after book 1, though it can be read in any order.

These old witches think they can come here and steal the youth from unsuspecting women? Not in my town, sugar. Hold my potion.My name's Mila Maganti, and I used to be content running my potions shop and spending my days off at the beach. That is until some crazy angel decided to break her demon boyfriend out of the Valley of Lost Souls and let way more than just one bad-boy spirit out in the process.I run the potions shop because it's what I love. What most people don't know, though, is that my blood runs thick with powerful earth magic, and if I have to, I can do a bang-up job of holding my own in a fight if I have to. Or if I want to.When two girls turn up dead, drained of all their life forces, the Paranormal Criminal Investigation Bureau realizes what's happened. Some of the souls that escaped are evil witches bent on getting their bodies back, and to do that, they'll use ancient dark magic to siphon the essence from young women.As head of the regional crime unit, my cousin Michael came to me for help. He knows me, he trusts me, and most importantly, he knows I have what it takes to put these witches back in the pit they flew out of. And I'll do it with a smile. Nobody comes to my town and harms the people I care about. They've done gone and ticked off the wrong witch.Join me, my Arctic fox, Calamity, and my team of witches, shifters, and fae as we hunt these souls down and send them back where they belong. Who knows - you may even run into a Valkyrie or two along the way.This is Book One in my Elemental Witch series and features Mila Maganti, cousin to Destiny, who stars in my Enchanted Coast Magical Mysteries series.

BOOK 2 OF THREE IN THE SHELBY FLYNN FANTASY SERIES. BOUND BY FATE IS AN EXCITING, ACTION-PACKED FANTASY ADVENTURE

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Unicorns aren't real. Are they? Only if you've been trapped in your own dream by a witch who wants you dead.Witch Noelle Flynn is finally settling into a new routine. She's engaged to the best guy on the planet, her shop is doing well, and she's picked up a few hobbies. Even her smart alleck donkey's been unusually optimistic. In fact, everything's just peachy until a local realtor turns up dead behind Fancy's, Noelle's favorite dive bar.As Noelle and Hunter track down clues, one of the barmaids looks guiltier by the minute. Though she swears she didn't do it, the victim's family is turning up the heat and the sheriff's running out of time.Just when she needs her brain if full working order, weird, fantasy-like dreams plague Noelle's sleep and creep into her reality so that it's hard to focus on anything. Fortunately for her, she has Raeann, Addy, and the rest of her extended crew to help keep her sane while she solves two mysteries - the one disrupting her town and the one threatening her life.This is book 12 in the Witches of Keyhole Lake cozy mystery series. If you like heapin' helpings of Southern sass, magic, and mystery, then you're gonna love this book!

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Carl Emerson was stubborn, rude, and ungrateful, but he didn't deserve to die for it. Much, anyway.Carl Emerson was one of the most contrary people the gods ever stretched hide over. He had it all - a great wife, a nice house, a corner office in a building he owned - but he took it all for granted. And then he turned up dead amid some bizarre circumstances. He'd reported his wife missing while she was standing right beside him, and claimed his grandfather's watch had been stolen even though it was right there on his wrist. His partner said he wandered around the parking lot of their office building but never came inside.That's a little nuts even by our standards, so I decide to take a closer look. Why me? Because through an impressively confounded set of circumstances, I set a trunkful of cursed objects loose on the unwitting non-magicals in our town. Now I have to figure out which of the pieces in his collection killed him before somebody else dies and his wife goes to prison.Just another Tuesday in Marauder's Cove.

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