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Three magical sisters. A raja with claws. A labyrinth of deceit.Darkness wakens in Jalapashu. In this kingdom, silks are soaked in blood, and bones bend like boughs. To survive, my witch sisters and I must buckle up and learn fast.The seer is gone. Her parrot warns that we must find her before time runs out. We unravel the raja's tangled web of corruption, discovering how many people he has wronged. None more so than the enigmatic general, whose terrible curse means he can't shift into his true form. I take refuge in his soft kisses, but our deepening chemistry is just another secret to keep.With black magic closing in, the raja's wrath is one misstep away. I captivate him, but he is suspicious. He and his courtiers-including my grandfather-aren't afraid to fight dirty. But a woman in midlife stalks her own path. Will I rescue my friends from the raja's clutches before he wises up to our treachery, or will he ensnare me, too?To Curse a Rival is the second book in a Paranormal Women's Fiction series. If you're a fan of stories about the strength of sisterhood, the allure of forbidden love and the resilience of women in their midlife, you'll find yourself spellbound until the final page.
My sister was magic. They killed her. They say we are magic too.Three sisters living together in their forties has its challenges. Life is humming along just fine if you overlook our clashing personalities, codependency issues and romances that fizzle out before they ignite. When our oldest sister's personality changes overnight, we plan a boozy lunch to chase away the midlife blues. We find her in our kitchen, battling a troop of men dressed like Indian royalty. Sitara summons a tempest from the washing-up bowl to protect herself. But it's not enough to save her life. There's no time to work out if magic is real. Her killers whisk us away to a hidden kingdom ruled by a seductive raja. Here, we must prove we're not witches. I may be from a sleepy English coastal town, but I can hold my own. I flirt with danger, hell-bent on uncovering the truth of my sister's death. Will I find out what lurks beneath the golden silks and exotic colours of our kidnapper's home before I lose another sister to this perilous, new world?To Save a Sister is the first novel in a new Paranormal Women's Fiction series. If you're a fan of magic-wielding heroines in their midlife, mystery and an enemies-to-lovers subplot, you'll love this book.
"You are an accomplished woman, but even you cannot withstand a current that has been churning for centuries."One minute, I'm just your average forty-year-old Londoner, past my sell-by date and going nowhere. The next, I've animated a dragon, kicked a few godly backsides and become an overnight sensation. My head is spinning. What I need is peace and quiet to catch my breath and enjoy the first flushes of my relationship with half-werewolf half-wizard Ezra. What I get is a taste of being a celebrity. And I don't like it one bit. As if midlife couldn't get more challenging, dark omens appear quicker than I sprout grey hair. First, Ezra is called in to investigate dead wolves found on pack land. Then the last raven leaves the Tower of London, provoking fears that Crown and country will fall. But the senate couldn't care less, and their breezy indifference means my middle finger gets a workout.As enemies close in, the goddess Gaia is too busy in pursuit of the perfect cup of chai to be of any use. I can't deny that I'm a druid with a flair for magic, a nose for trouble and a drawerful of big knickers unlikely to impress a new lover. Can I put my own needs aside and prove once and for all that I'm a match for anyone in my path?If you're a fan of Paranormal Women's Fiction and magic-wielding heroines over forty, get your hands on Druid Heir Book 3 today.
When earthquakes hit London, the Prime Sorcerer advises Alisha to focus on her upcoming magical trial at Wildwoods. But she's her own woman, and her instincts tell her to dig deeper. For fans of magic-wielding heroines over forty.
Shivers of excitement shot up my spine. It was time to draw a line under the past and find a new me.By forty, I thought I'd be living my best life. When my idiot husband gambles away our savings, I divorce him and try not to kick him in the nuts when he fights me for custody of my cat. I throw myself into teaching English and survival skills to anyone unlucky enough to land in my night class in godforsaken London.That is, until my mum dies in a car crash and I suspect foul play. That's when it really gets weird. Mum's barely cold in the ground when my cat goes missing. To top it all, the Metropolitan Police don't seem to have heard of the detective investigating the accident. My first instinct is to have a nap and hope it all goes away, but I'm my mother's daughter. Secrets set me off like a bloodhound.When a mysterious man tells me I'm the last of an ancient magical druid lineage, I laugh in his face, but I'm intrigued. I want to believe there's more to life than a messy divorce and a dead-end career. It doesn't seem crazy to follow him into the undergrowth in Crystal Palace Park. Not even when I hear my cat telling me to stop. To avenge my mum and survive a new magical world, I just need to pull on my control pants and hold on for the ride.If you're a fan of Paranormal Women's Fiction and magic-wielding heroines over forty, get your hands on Druid Heir Book 1 today.
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