My name is Phillipa Hilda Schultz, but everybody calls me Pippi (It’s pronounced pee-pee. Yeah, I know). I run a boarding house for people in the early winter of their lives. You know what I mean… People whose leaves are thinning, and whose lawns are slightly frosty in the early mornings.I inherited the business from my grams and had no experience running a boarding house when I stepped in. There’s no question I’ve had my hands full. Fractious boarders, br...

I always knew my shoe obsession would be the death of me. But I never guessed that murder would be involved.My name is Raelynn Kitt. My friends call me Rae. My ex calls me Kitten, which is only one of the many reasons he’s my ex. But that’s not important. I have a confession to make.I’m Rae, and I’m a shoe-aholic.There are no church basement support groups for my addiction. No first-year chips to mark my progress in kicking the habit. Which...

It was a Good Samaritan thing gone horribly wrong.She heard two men talking about killing some poor guy named Alastair. She only wanted to warn him…to save his life…but she soon found herself embroiled in his mess.He might be drop dead gorgeous. She might be forming a real attachment to his dog. But is any man worth this?Running for her life with a truly delicious hero, the help of his seven equally yummy brothers and one adorable dachshund...

Independence is the most important thing to LA…but can she live with herself if her freedom ends up costing her family their lives?She’d watched a friend succumb to the smothering control of another magical user. She’d made a promise to herself it would never happen to her. For centuries her family has worn the badge of Familiar proudly, serving a long line of powerful Witches and becoming as formidable as the ones they served. But LA doesn’t believe she n...

Come to Silver Hills. Where petting a cat can be a death sentence and yoga is all about survival.Silver Hills Senior and Singles Residence isn’t exactly a boring place. Home to a death-predicting cat named Tolstoy, a night manager who may or may not suck blood and float above the floor, a cook with mad voodoo and pie-baking powers, and a trio of nosy sleuths who are determined to get to the bottom of the corpse in the library (maybe literally)…some might s...

How in the name of the goddess’s favorite sports bra am I going to do this Magical Librarian job? I have no idea what I’m doing. And the woman who’s supposed to be training me is…well, let’s just say she’s distracted and leave it at that. I guess I’ll bumble through. It’s become something of a trademark move for me.My name is Naida Griffith and I’m a sorceress. I actually found that out not too long ago. I’ve lived with an undefined something burning in my...

Come to Silver Hills. Where new friends are made and a grim reaper is born.Agnes Willard is moving into Silver Hills. She’s worried about the change and concerned about fitting in. Luckily for her, Florence Bee has decided to take Agnes under her wing.When Agnes’ cat Tolstoy escapes as they’re getting Agnes settled into her new apartment, they quickly find him across the hall, perched on a dying woman’s chest.The new friends soon learn thre...

This is no boring librarian shushing people from behind a desk. This librarian corrals rogue magic. But more importantly, she has a frog and a cat, and she’s not afraid to use them!I knew when I woke up with a migraine that things were going to get interesting. As a magical artifact wrangler, it’s not an unusual way to start my day. But I had no idea how bad it was going to get.Until I found a frog sitting in my teacup.Even that, I could ex...

I always thought I'd like to enter the pages of my favorite paranormal romance.Live the excitement. Embrace the heat.But paranormal creatures don't exist, right? Right???It started one night when my book club held a meeting at our favorite corner bar to talk about our latest book. It hasn't ended yet. But I know one thing for sure. Witches, Fairies, Ghosts, Vampires and more are real. And I'm pretty sure they're all coming for me. I just don't know why. Hopefully I'...

3 full-length novels of paranormal cozy adventure fun!This is no boring librarian shushing people from behind a desk. This librarian corrals rogue magic. But more importantly, she has a frog and a cat, and she’s not afraid to use them!

Psst! Can I tell you a secret? Midlife is a c-r-a-z-y ride. Not what I expected at all. But, I’m having a ton of fun in between the…you know…near death experiences and bladder-testing moments of complete terror.Curse, curse, swear! How did midlife get so out of control? All I wanted was to make my own mark on the world. Start my own business and celebrate the end of an uninspiring marriage. Instead, I have a bat in my belfry. Not a metaphor…a REAL bat. The...

My name is Phillipa Hilda Schultz, but everybody calls me Pippi (It’s pronounced pee-pee. Yeah, I know). I run a boarding house for people in the early winter of their lives. You know what I mean… People whose leaves are thinning, and whose lawns are slightly frosty in the early mornings.I inherited the business from my grams and had no experience running a boarding house when I stepped in. There’s no question I’ve had my hands full. Fractious boarders, broken appliances, leaky roo...