Andrea Hagan

They say the road to hell is paved with good intentions. I’m learning that lesson the hard way. My name’s Aubry Brooks, and here’s the thing—I’ve got myself a little possession problem.

Yes, I lead a séance I had no business leading in the first place. No, I’m not a channeler of spirit, but let me explain. I was only trying to help a mother find her missing daughter, and then a cocky half-incubus had the nerve to possess me! You’d think a clairvoyant kitchen witch would have seen this coming.

No need to panic. I can figure out a way to exorcise Damion Blackmon, assuming I can withstand his seduction in the meantime. Oh, and he’s agreed to help me find out who killed my best friend. Deals with devils. I'm not sure if it's my soul or my heart that's at risk.

But don’t worry, my grandma was a voyeur in a past life and she'll catch you up to speed. In extremely graphic detail. A word of warning—do not let my aunt talk you into a juice cleanse. Nothing magic about that, I promise.

Welcome to the metaphysical shop Memphis Magic.

Possession

NickyNurse practitioner school. Work. Care for my mom. Wash, rinse, repeat. That sums up my life until I cross paths with Romeo Parisi. Now I'm tangled in the underboss's web. I've been strong-armed into inking a deal with the mafia-concierge care for the Parisi family. The terms? For life. If I refuse? My life. Romeo wants more than medical care from me, but mixing business with pleasure has the potential to get all kinds of complicated. Deadly complicated.RomeoSunday Mass with Nonna. Work. Disappoint my father. Wash, rinse, repeat. That sums up my life until I cross paths with Nicky Thomas. The woman's mine, and lying, cheating, and stealing is the least of the sins I will commit to keep it that way.Oh what a tangled web we weave, when the Parisi family we try to deceive.

Parisi Family Book 1

Forgotten Vengeance

They say some stones are better left unturned. I’m learning that lesson the hard way. My name’s Aubry Brooks and here’s the thing—I have myself a coven problem.

I found my mama’s book of shadows, and it's clear she didn’t share my magical philosophy of do no harm. She was hiding us from someone, but meeting her former coven only leads to more questions.

When the Angel of Death’s scythe goes missing, I realize things aren’t what they seem. No worries, the Mystery Gang is on the case. For the record, my sexy half-Incubus boyfriend Damion Blackmon does not agree to our group nickname. The broody detective Chris Sullivan doesn’t agree to much of anything, but that's his problem, not mine.

Pull up a chair and let’s work some kitchen magic. A word of warning—do not listen to Grandma’s nonsense about a love triangle, she’s delusional. Another word of warning—do not listen to Aunt Callie’s nonsense about a smoothie challenge, she’s sadistic.

Welcome to the metaphysical shop Memphis Magic.

Obsession 

They say some stones are better left unturned. I'm learning that lesson the hard way. My name's Aubry Brooks and here's the thing-I have myself a coven problem.I found my mama's book of shadows, and it's clear she didn't share my magical philosophy of do no harm. She was hiding us from someone, but meeting her former coven only leads to more questions.When the Angel of Death's scythe goes missing, I realize things aren't what they seem. No worries, the Mystery Gang is on the case. For the record, my sexy half-Incubus boyfriend Damion Blackmon does not agree to our group nickname. The broody detective Chris Sullivan doesn't agree to much of anything, but that's his problem, not mine.Pull up a chair and let's work some kitchen magic. A word of warning-do not listen to Grandma's nonsense about a love triangle, she's delusional. Another word of warning-do not listen to Aunt Callie's nonsense about a smoothie challenge, she's sadistic.Welcome to the metaphysical shop Memphis Magic.

Andrea Hagan

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