**Broom rage, failed rituals, and planted bodies...** How in the Goddess's name did I get stuck at the Bewildered Retirement Home in Hexville, Kentucky? One word. Baba Yaga. Actually, that's two, and it's a name, not a word, but whatever. I thought my stint as a magic Bounty Hunter was over, but i
Third Strike of Midnight: Magic and Mayhem Universe: Midnight Chronicles, #3
โ Scribed by Jane Hinchey
- Book ID
- 110706826
- Publisher
- Baywolf Press
- Year
- 2021
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 110 KB
- Series
- Midnight Chronicles #3
- Category
- Fiction
- ISBN-13
- 9798201789749
- ASIN
- B09HL8P2LY
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
โฆ Synopsis
In the doodoo with the voodoo...
Telling recently departed Mary Lou that death becomes her was mistake number one.
Mistake number two was leaving Aunt Tilly unsupervised.
Now I'm in the poopoo with the voodoo. Aunt Tilly was messing with things she had no business messing with, and after a spell went horribly wrong, she now thinks she's Marie Laveau, New Orleans Voodoo Queen.
Reversing the spell should be easy, right? Wrong! Not when a band of marauding vampires joins forces with the fake Marie, intent on raising a voodoo army. I'm in a race against time to save Aunt Tilly and send Marie back to the afterlife where she belongs before a) New Orleans is lost to a supernatural Armageddon and b) Baba Yaga gets wind of my latest transgression and sends my butt back to the pokey.
Meet magical Bounty Hunter, Midnight, in book three of the Midnight Chronicles and part of the Magic & Mayhem Universe. Full of mystery, romance, and laughs, this book is suitable for lovers of cozy mystery and paranormal women's fiction.
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