Gør som tusindvis af andre bogelskere
Tilmeld dig nyhedsbrevet og få gode tilbud og inspiration til din næste læsning.
Ved tilmelding accepterer du vores persondatapolitik.Du kan altid afmelde dig igen.
My mother always warned me about the creatures of the Otherworld, but I never expected an ice troll to show up at my work. Now I'm out of a job, bills are piling up, and magical monsters keep showing up in my town. When a stubborn bounty hunter crosses my path, I see an opportunity to solve all my problems. He needs an apprentice, and I need a paycheck. As usual, my timing couldn't be worse. The Fae Courts are on the brink of war, and they're bringing magic, mayhem, and murder to my little town. They say life begins at forty, but if I can't figure out what the Fae want with my family, my forties are going to be the death of me. Quite literally. Fans of K.F. Breene and Charlaine Harris will love this small town urban fantasy series set in a magical Australian town!
It never snows on the Gold Coast. They call it the Sunshine State for a reason. When the Leanansidhe takes over a local amusement park, Alasdair and I are the first and last line of defence. If we can't root out this fae incursion all hell might actually freeze over. I might have prevented the Leanansidhe from killing my father. But her failure has only encouraged her to seek a softer target, me. Outnumbered and outgunned, I might have to ask for help from the one person my mother has always tried to shield me from; my father. Given that he is Oberon, the King of the Winter Court, dad just doesn't sound right. Ghosts at the Coast is the third action-packed title in the Magical Midlife Crisis series by S.C. Stokes. If you love midlife heroines who are sassy, relatable and fun, you will love this series.
When I imagined my forties, I didn't anticipate quite so many severed heads. I killed the Red Cap to save my family, not start a war. It turns out when you kill a champion of Winter at Summer's behest, the icy Sidhe take it personally. The Summer Court despise me for who I am, the Winter Court hate me for what I've done. Unless I can turn the tables on the deadly Fae, my midlife crisis is going to cost me my head.
Tilmeld dig nyhedsbrevet og få gode tilbud og inspiration til din næste læsning.
Ved tilmelding accepterer du vores persondatapolitik.