Peony Dreadful

Witches, Murder, and Flowers make quite the bouquetPeony Bellefleur runs Bewitching Blooms, the charming flower shop in a picture-perfect Cotswold village in England. Her flowers seem to make the sick improve, wedding days happier, and birthdays more special because she infuses her bouquets with a little magic. Peony's a witch in a village that seems too perfect to be true. Probably because it is. She's got her hands full between running her flower shop, managing her mother, who's a medium with a habit of conversing with the dead wherever she happens to be, and helping her protégé to embrace her newfound powers. When someone dies, Peony suspects foul play. But can she solve the mystery before she's the one pushing up daisies? Find out in this brand new series of flower shop mysteries from a USA Today Bestselling Author.

England, 1804 Tired of being paraded before every eligible bachelor, Peony Whistleby decides it's time to find her true love—through the ancient custom of rolling naked in the dew on May Day morning. But the magic goes awry when she is caught in the act—and by an entirely unsuitable man. And yet, the way his eyes linger upon her flesh ignites a sensual craving that can only be satisfied by his touch… Book one of the May Day Mischief duet.

Book four of the Mysterious Devices series of clockwork cozies set in the Magnificent Devices world! An earthquake strikes. A prince and the engineer who loves him are missing. But is it disaster—or foul play? Hot on the trail of their missing father, Daisy and Freddie Linden step off the airship Iris in San Francisco de Asis. At the moment they discover their best clue to Papa’s whereabouts, an earthquake levels the city—and a disaster is the best time for a political coup. The forces of evil have two targets: May Lin, the river witch, and Carlos Felipe, the country’s handsome young ruler. She is sucked alive into a crevasse, having never told the prince she loves him. Carlos Felipe is abducted—with Freddie the only witness. The kingdom will descend into chaos unless someone can find them both—and Daisy and Freddie seem to be the only ones left standing. “Buckle up, you are in for a ride like no other.” — License to Quill