No Snow Kinda Day

London 1750s.

Genevieve Planché longs to break free from the constraints of her Huguenot upbringing and follow her dream of becoming an artist. But in a male-dominated world her options are non-existent.

A chance meeting with the charming and dashing Sir Gabriel Courtenay offers Genevieve a rare opportunity. He will help her reach Venice — the city of art — if she infiltrates the famed Derby Porcelain Factory and uncovers the mysteries behind the astonishing new shade of blue they have created.

But Genevieve discovers that the factory’s secrets run deeper than pigments and porcelain. Industrial spies lurk in the shadows, willing to kill for the formula. Even more dangerous is the growing attraction she feels for Thomas Sturbridge, the brilliant but guarded chemist at the heart of the experiments.

When a murder shakes the factory, Genevieve finds herself the prime suspect. Fleeing across England and into the heart of Europe’s most powerful porcelain empire, she must unravel the mystery of the blue before she loses everything — including her life.

The Brass Anchor Inn is about to host a bicentennial celebration when its grumpy new owner arrives on the island, making the inn’s sunshiny manager wonder if it will still be a festive occasion or a farewell party.

Josie Turner loves managing the Brass Anchor Inn. And so when the inn’s owner unexpectedly passes, she keeps it running until the future of the business is resolved. Real estate agent Lane Johnson has just inherited half of the inn. His goal is to sell it to the highest buyer as soon as possible.

But when he meets the beautiful yet determined general manager, he knows this is going to be far from an easy transaction — especially when he learns that Josie has inherited the other half of the inn. When the negotiations begin, lines get blurred and hearts get tangled.

Do not break the rules. Do not trust the smoking hot stranger. Do not fall for the man sent to destroy you.

Being a cop for the Association of Netherworld Creatures means dodging curses, not bullets — but the pay-off is watching scumbags get what they deserve.

And I thought a certain shady warlock trafficking dark potions was about to get what he deserved…

Instead, I got cursed and narrowly escaped with my sparkly personality intact.

Then the warlock turned up dead. Very dead. As in: head cleanly severed, body drained of blood, and every piece of evidence screaming my name.

Enter Knight Vander — Netherworld investigator, magically immune, maddeningly hot, and definitely not human. He’s been assigned to the case. Worse? He’s been assigned to me.

Now I’m stuck with this infuriating, secretive bastard while bodies drop faster than my patience, shadowy creatures hunt through the streets, and my own department brands me a killer.

To make matters worse, my magic’s spiraling out of control, my enemies are multiplying like rabbits, and my boss? He’s harboring secrets darker than the Netherworld.

Knight’s hiding something too — like why he really came here, why he watches me like a predator tracking prey, and why his touch feels like bliss and damnation rolled into one.

The deeper we dig, the more twisted this gets.

Someone’s playing puppet master with supernatural killers. Someone wants me framed, disgraced, or dead — maybe all three. And someone’s been watching me a lot longer than I realized.

To survive this nightmare, I’ll need more than my fairy dust. I’ll need to trust a man who might be my salvation — or my executioner.

Because in this city, justice comes with claws and fangs — and I’m one wrong move away from becoming the next victim.

A date with a handsome fisherman? Yes, please. A dead body? Not exactly what she ordered.

Ruby Holmes is just a girl with a food truck, a dream of seeing the country, and a mild-to-moderate addiction to chocolate. She’s not looking for love, trouble, or roots.

So naturally, she ends up with all three.

When she rolls into Carmel Springs, Maine, Ruby’s barely unpacked her spatula before she’s asked on a date by the local hunk — fisherman, flirty smile, the whole sea-salted package. But instead of a romantic dinner, she stumbles across his corpse.

Murder? That’s bad.
Being accused of it? Worse.
By a detective with all the warmth of week-old chowder? Let’s just say Ruby’s not impressed.

Now stuck in town, food truck sidelined, and freedom on hold, Ruby’s got no choice but to whip up a murder investigation of her own. Armed with sass, snacks, and a nose for nonsense, she’s on the killer’s trail with the help of her baking best friend, Bee.

Can Ruby and Bee crack the case before the killer makes her their next course?

Something evil rides beneath the full moon…

Gideon Thorn, survivor at age two of the unknown “animal” attack that massacred his family in Kansas Territory, has spent his life hunting for answers. Now a relentless investigator of supernatural threats, he roams the West tracking unsolved mysteries steeped in blood and legend.

Thorn’s quest leads him to Tularosa, New Mexico Territory — a remote village haunted by a series of brutal slayings. Eighteen have died, all beneath full moons, their bodies torn apart by a killer no one can explain. Locals speak of wolves and witches. Thorn suspects something far older… and far deadlier.

Armed with steel, silver, and a fierce will to confront the unknown, Thorn must uncover the truth behind the beast before the next moon rises… and before the predator adds him to its growing list of victims.