When an innocent woman is sentenced to community service for a crime she didn’t commit, she expects to spend a few hours picking up trash or cleaning up graffiti… … instead, she is put into the back of a police car and driven to the town of Silverwood to deal with a community only she can see, the dead kind. A recent death has the rumor mill churning, and it quickly becomes clear that there is something sinister going on. Her childhood dog, Fluke, has somehow reappeared to help her sniff out clues and when a brick is thrown through the window telling her to back off it is obvious that she needs all the help she can get. In a dog-eat-dog world there are people willing to do extreme things to get ahead, so when ghosts are hounding her for answers, she’ll have to teach herself, and Fluke, some new tricks to catch the killer. Magic, murder, and a mighty mutt... it's all waiting in Silverwood.
When Celeste’s dog digs up a body in her backyard, it’s clear that she’s about to have a ruff week. With accusations flying her way, she becomes determined to find out who is truly responsible before she gets arrested for something she didn’t do… again. In an effort to clear her own name she turns to the neighborhood watch, homing in on a sub-group of silver-haired ladies that flinch at the mention of the crime. They don’t want to answer any questions about it, and quickly excuse themselves. Would she be barking mad to think they had anything to do with the murder? Or will her dogged determination to investigate on her own pay off? The real killer won’t take kindly to the newest nosy neighbor in town, and in a town full of magic she must remember that paws-itively nothing is as it seems. Like a Witch a Bone is a fun, fast, and clean mystery book with a mischievous little pooch.
A mysterious stranger disrupts the calm of Celeste's home, banging on the door relentlessly and sending her barking mad. This enigmatic figure holds secrets about her family, particularly her sister Gemma, who remains tight-lipped in the face of probing questions. The intrigue deepens when the stranger meets an untimely demise in the heart of the town. A revelation from her ghostly Aunt Sissy propels her towards a dangerous encounter with the town's resident demon, all in the name of quick cash. But does Celeste have a good poker face? As if navigating supernatural confessions and demonic dealings weren't enough, Celeste's attempt at a relaxing date night with the local chief of police is rudely interrupted. Chaos is unleashed the second a beat-up station wagon rolls into Silverwood and Celeste’s parents step out. Let the fur fly!
As the only witch in town who can see ghosts, Celeste's gift is invaluable when it comes to solving mysteries. There’s just one problem—all the ghosts are gone, and she doesn’t know why. Celeste is wrestling with the aftermath of the Wraith awakening, but her life-long connection to the dead is suffering. Even Fluke is at a loss for words, and usually that dog never stops talking! To fight back, the coven will need supplies, and lots of them. Marie and Celeste head to the Silverwood bank to seek out a loan, but they get more than they bargained for. Shots fired. Panic. Death. Can this town catch a break? As the Wraiths grow stronger they start calling out to Celeste. She can’t ask the ghosts for advice this time, but the creatures that just moved into the attic might know a thing or two. Is it worth trying to make a bargain with them? Can they be trusted? Is she barking mad to even consider it? On the bright side, she finally manages to get a date with the dreamy chief of police… but with a group of body-snatching spirits out for revenge, she might not survive the night. Any misstep could lead to tragedy, and Celeste is the town’s last hope.
Can’t a witch have breakfast in peace? Celeste’s day is derailed before it’s even begun when she spots a stranger wandering around in her backyard, but curiosity gets the best of her as he starts to explain why he’s there. A famous thriller novelist is dipping his toes into the world of true crime and is digging up a cold case that has evaded Silverwood Police for decades, but just as he starts to get close to some answers he meets his untimely demise. With a box of his research and the author’s ghost hounding her, it’s now down to Celeste to uncover the tangled web of lies and suspects. It’s becoming apparent that this town still has its secrets. Finding out more about where she now lives might be the key to catching the killer, but with so many different motives at play its hard to know where to look first. The deranged devotee? The rival writer? Or any of the dozens of fans that have recently turned against the author after he decided to abandon his most popular series? Her romantic life is flourishing, even if everything else is a chaotic disaster. The Sprites in the attic have gotten louder and louder meaning that no one can get a decent night of rest. Sleep deprivation has already sent her sister barking mad. Oh, and there’s still a sinister spirit on the loose. Celeste can only kick the can down the road for so long, but hopefully she can make progress before another body is found in Silverwood… whoops, too late.
Celeste and Nate escape to a charming cabin for a romantic weekend getaway. But their plans for cozy evenings and serene lakeside views are shattered when a man is discovered dead in the sauna, the door locked tight from the outside. As a fierce storm descends, isolating them from the world, tensions rise among the remaining guests. Fluke is enjoying the early-morning swims and doesn’t seem concerned by the dark forces stirring beneath the surface that are trying to lure Celeste to the depths. Can Celeste resist temptation for long enough to uncover the truth? Will the killer strike again? Join Celeste and Nate as they race against time through a web of deceit, mistrust, and supernatural surprises. Every guest is a suspect, and when their cabin door is kicked down, Celeste and Nate fear the worst…
The balloons are full, the cake is baked, the candles are lit, but the birthday party is ruined… Celeste Winter's good intentions spiral into chaos when the guest of honor vanishes into a magical portal right in her backyard. As her coven gathers, half the witches are distracted by the unfolding crisis while the other half take a rather questionable approach—throwing things into the hole to check if they disappear, too. With everyone in need of a little sugar to regain their focus, Celeste makes a quick trip to the grocery store for some ice cream. But the sweet treat turns into a sour surprise when she stumbles upon a chilling sight: a body in the freezer. Now, Celeste must juggle the high-stakes rescue mission of her missing friend and the mystery of a murder in Silverwood—can she keep her cool and crack the case before it’s too late?
If one person falls asleep at the wheel, it’s an accident. When it happens again to a second person, it’s an unfortunate coincidence. A third incident? There is clearly something happening in Silverwood and Celeste needs to act before tragedy strikes closer to home. Fluke is hot on the trail of a scent that he is desperate to identify, convinced that the unusual aroma is the key to everything going wrong in town. But will anyone listen? A mystery online Casanova is causing havoc for one of Celeste’s closest friends, and no amount of pleading can convince her to break it off, until fate intervenes and the coven has to act fast. There’s a cloaked figure stalking Celeste through the streets, intruders breaking in through the kitchen window, and broken hearts everywhere she looks. It’s time for one last adventure…