Jane the Hippie Vampire: Love Beads by Lisa Lane
She's broke and homeless. She's a vegetarian. She's undead.
Jane has had one hell of a time ever since she bumped into the wrong
guy during the Summer of Love, but she's taken it all in stride.
Wandering from town to town, she seeks out the needy and the broken in
hopes of breaking the curse that's left her bloodthirsty and forever
seventeen.
In this first novella in the dramatic horror series, Jane the Hippie
Vampire, Jane crosses paths with a middle-aged man who's encountered
her kind before--but he seems happy just to have the company. Of course,
appearances can be deceiving, and his secret might just prove to be the
end of her.
Witchwood Estate - Going Home by Patti Roberts
There is something very evil lurking in the woods surrounding Witchwood
Estate... Witches, spells, ghosts, sprites, shape-shifters, wolves and
more... For all those young at heart... Equal measure of both Magic and
Evil.
Alexandria Santorini learns as a child that she comes from a long
line of Harvey witches. Now, as a teenager, Alexandria must say goodbye
to Catnip Cottage and the Barnabys, her loving guardians for the last
twelve years, and go home to Ferntree Falls to claim her inheritance.
Witchwood Estate. The home where she was born and her parents were
murdered. Her journey home becomes somewhat sinister, however, when she
discovers that there are those who have other plans for her and her new
friends…
Grab your broomstick/dustbuster out of the closet and come along for the ride!
Cupcakes, Trinkets, and Other Deadly Magic by Meghan Ciana Doidge
If you’d asked me a week ago, I would have told you that the best
cupcakes were dark chocolate with chocolate cream cheese icing, that
dancing in a crowd of magic wielders — the Adept — was better than sex,
and that my life was peaceful and uneventful. Just the way I liked it.
That’s what twenty-three years in the magical backwater of Vancouver
will get you — a completely skewed sense of reality. Because when the
dead werewolves started showing up, it all unraveled … except for the
cupcake part. That’s a universal truth.
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