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Humor with a side of homicide.
THREE COZY MYSTERIES! You will love these small town mysteries!
It’s beginning to look a lot like murder. Grab this cozy mystery boxed set and snuggle up to FIVE chilling tales with a side of homicide!
A laugh out loud standalone cozy mystery boxed set by New York Times, USA TODAY, and Wall Street Journal bestseller Addison Moore and USA TODAY bestseller Bellamy Bloom!
Cosmopolitan Magazine calls Addison's books, "...easy, frothy fun!"
Books Included: A Killer Tail (Country Cottage Mysteries 7), Red Velvet Vengeance (Murder in the Mix 6), Mai Tai Murder Cruise (Cruising Through Midlife 2) ***Each book can be read individually so dive on in!***
Included in the boxed set are:
A Killer Tail (Country Cottage Mysteries 7)
The local bookshop in Cider Cove is hosting a murder mystery party and everyone in attendance is having a killer good time—right up until a body turns up. It doesn’t help that I just announced that I was the perpetrator. It doesn’t help that the entire town thinks I just might be the killer. I have to clear my good name—and most importantly, I need to track down the real killer before another homicide takes place, namely mine.
Red Velvet Vengeance (Murder in the Mix 6)
My name is Lottie Lemon and I see dead people. Okay, so I rarely see dead people, mostly I see furry creatures of the dearly departed variety, who have come back from the other side to warn me of their previous owners impending doom.
Mai Tai Murder Cruise (Cruising Through Midlife 2)
My name is Trixie Troublefield, and I see ghosts. It’s sort of a new thing, and it’s more than a problem.
While I was busy running around doing some last minute packing for my tropical anniversary cruise, my husband was busy bedding three other women—at the same time. So I did what any other sane person would do—I grabbed my suitcase and took to the high seas, alone.
But no sooner do I step on board of that stately cruise ship than I stumble upon a body.
Midlife on the high seas is proving to be a real killer.