Divorced, empty-nested, and staring fifty in the eye is every bit as crappy as it sounds. Luckily, life is about to be shaken, not stirred. When Jules Cavanaugh's flakey dad passes and leaves her his bar in Coastal Florida, it becomes the Hail Mary she needs. Her empty nest becomes a not-so-gilded cage, so before she can talk herself out of it, she packs everything she can in the back of her car and strikes out to start over. Once she gets there, all is sunshine and fruity cocktails until she finds an odd old book in a hidden safe and a cryptic letter from her father in a secret safety deposit box. At first, she writes it off to his eccentricity until she accidentally summons a storm when her ex pushes her one step too far. Before Jules can begin to understand the new magic coursing through her veins, she uncovers a corrupt plot to hijack power she doesn't yet understand and destroy all she's come to hold dear. She may be a few hot flashes past her prime ass-kicking years, but she's about to hand out a hard lesson in underestimating the power of experience. This is book 1 in the A Shot of Midlife Magic Paranormal Women's Fiction series. If you like strong female characters, smartass gargoyles, and hot shifters who know how to treat a woman, then this is the book for you!

Jules Cavanaugh is settling nicely into her new Florida home and learning to use her magic, but with a power-hungry witch and wizard gunning for her, she feels like she's waiting for the other shoe to drop. Unfortunately for them, she's done letting other people dictate her future. Even though she's exhausted and battered from the first attack, the fate of the magical world rests on her shoulders. If nearly fifty years of life has taught her anything, it's that no matter how many aches and pains you have, life won't wait for the Advil to kick in. With her hot new shifter boyfriend and a team of powerful magicals behind her, she decides to take the fight to them. This is the second book in my A Shot of Magic Paranormal Women's Fiction series.

Is a captured djinn trying to destroy the world? Then grab the Advil and prepare to give it a beat-down! Jules Cavanaugh would like nothing better than to settle into midlife, bury her toes in the sand, and sip margaritas with her hot new shifter boyfriend, but that's not what the universe has planned. As the Mistress of Balance, it's her job to keep the scales of light and dark from tipping, and so far, she's doing a bang-up job. Since she found out she's magical, she's been kidnapped, attacked by a sea serpent, battled an army of Dark Fae, and even fought off biting pixies that make Florida's mosquitos seem tame. Now, though, she's facing paranormal threats from all directions. She has a spy in her bar, her truce with her witchy sister is over, and an ancient Djinn has made it his mission to take her down. Fortunately, she has a house that provides an unending supply of Advil, an insanely hot Alpha shifter for a boyfriend, and the most dangerous lapdog in existence. Toss in a gargoyle guard, two hilarious, powerful wizards, and two sassy best friends, and Jules is about to show her enemies just how dangerous underestimating a woman dealing with hot flashes, stray chin hairs, and a boatload of magic can be! If you like your magic with a side of snarky humor, hellhounds, and rum, you'll love this book. This is book 3 in my A Shot of Midlife Magic paranormal women's fiction series.