The Witches of Blackwood Grove, Books 1 and 2 (EBOOK BUNDLE)
The Witches of Blackwood Grove, Books 1 and 2 (EBOOK BUNDLE)
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One part CHARMED, one part THE GOLDEN GIRLS, and a dash of DEXTER! You're going to love THE WITCHES OF BLACKWOOD GROVE!
When she loses her job and her house burns down on the same day, fifty-year-old Dusty Hotte returns to the safety of her family's enchanted apple farm. Perhaps this is less a tragedy and more the perfect opportunity to decide what she wants her crone years to look like.
But being the caretaker for her four-year-old granddaughter and her octogenarian aunts - whose magic has gone a bit wonky - wasn't in her plans. And using the magic that sent her running three decades earlier was never supposed to happen again. However, when the danger that had been hovering around her shows up in Blackwood Grove, it's time for Dusty to brush off her gray witch skills.
🔮 What Kinds of Books Are Thes?
- Paranormal cozy mystery
- Midlife mystery
- Small-town mystery with a magical twist
- Witch-themed fiction with paranormal elements
- Clean, low-violence mystery focused on character and atmosphere
💜 These Books Are Perfect For Readers Who Enjoy:
- Cozy mysteries with mature amateur sleuths
- Stories set in a magical communities
- Witchcraft, folklore, and supernatural elements
- Character-driven series with evolving relationships
- Mysteries without graphic violence
🌙 If You Like These Things, You’ll Love The Witches of Blackwood Grove!
- Magical small-town settings
- Witch-centered stories
- Cozy mysteries with magical elements
- Slow-burn secrets and small-town drama
- Characters that evolve throughout the book
Perfect for fans of Juliet Blackwell, Wendy Wang, Alice Hoffman, Sangu Mandanna, and small-town mystery series with a paranormal twist.
📚 The Witches of Blackwood Grove Mystery Series
Each book in the series features a standalone mystery, but the relationships, secrets, and magical world deepen as the series continues. For the richest character and series arcs experience, reading the books in order is recommended but not required.
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Chapter One Sneak Peek
Chapter One Sneak Peek
Chapter 1
Cricket’s life was in danger.
Who would want to hurt my four-year-old granddaughter? Why?
I lost everything in last night’s fire. Except for her, my backpack, her favorite blanket, the clothes on our backs, and the shoes on our feet. And whatever was in my car. That was it. Everything else was gone, so I’d had no choice but to ask for their help. It was embarrassing to have to do it again, but it wasn’t just me this time. I’d do whatever was necessary to keep my granddaughter safe.
After a mostly sleepless night in the most secure hotel in town, I buckled my little bug into her booster seat.
“Where are we going?” Cricket asked.
“To the park.”
“Yay, the park!”
This child was always happy, despite the tragedies that had struck her young life recently. Probably because she was too young to really understand.
Including red lights, it took less than five minutes to get there. Which gave me time to wonder what had started the fire. Or more accurately, what had started the fires? There were two of them. One in my bedroom at the back of the house and another in the garage at the front of the house.
“Who is that?” Cricket asked as we crossed the expanse of lush green grass at the park. She stretched her hand and pointed at the gray-haired man in the forest-green anorak.
“His name is Jasper.”
He looked so old. His hair was white gray now, his back hunched, and he looked smaller than I remembered. When had that happened? I couldn’t help but smile when I spotted the binoculars hanging from his neck. No surprise there. It also wasn’t a surprise to see him holding an open book in one hand—surely a guide to the birds of southwestern Wisconsin—while patting his jacket pockets, pants pockets, and then the side of his head with his free hand.
In three, two, one, I counted down to myself.
On cue, he gave up the hunt and held out his hand. A pen appeared on his palm. Or more likely a pencil so any errors in note-taking could be erased and corrected.
“Jasper is my father.” I tapped Cricket’s little button nose. “Which means he’s your great-grandfather.”
