Book Review: Christiana Miller’s Somebody Tell Aunt Tillie We’re Canning Demons!
Mama Lua needs help and Gus tricks the very pregnant Mara into coming along. They’ll find themselves deep in paranormal weirdness.
Mama Lua needs help and Gus tricks the very pregnant Mara into coming along. They’ll find themselves deep in paranormal weirdness.
Mara comes home to find Gus has trapped Eros, the God of Love & Lust, in a cage and refuses to let him go. But Eros’s mom, Aphrodite, may have something to say about that.
Mara’s in hell! Neither one of the guys in her life is talking to her. Paul, her ex-boyfriend, is afraid she’s going to give birth to a baby demon—complete with horns and hooves. And her best friend, Gus, is so obsessed with his new boyfriend and his plans for that Poisonous Toad, he has no time for anyone else.
An innkeeper who reads minds. An ornery detective. And a trail of bodies. Cider Cove is the premier destination for murder.
Meg’s hopes for a relatively peaceful (if busy) Christmas vanish when the she’s assigned to help a hoarder.
Jillian’s quiet life is shattered when her house is broken into and her Abyssinian, Syrah, goes missing. She “knows” her kitty’s been catnapped, but when her clue leads to a murdered body, suddenly all paws are pointing at Jillian.
Using various fortune telling tools to interpret her visions, Sunny seeks to aid the residents of Divinity, New York. But when she uses tea leaves to read the frazzled town librarian, what lies at the bottom of the cup is anything but helpful.
At the newly restored Dolphin Theatre, murder takes center stage.
A local spring believed to have miraculous healing properties is enriching many of the local residents until Miss Emily Pride inherits the place and forbids the promotions.
Lady Georgiana Rannoch is just back from her honeymoon with dashing Darcy O’Mara when a friend in need pulls her into a twisted Gothic tale of betrayal, deception and, most definitely, murder. . .