urban fantasy hijinks + zero romance
I suck at being a witch, but make up for it with style—if you don’t believe me, ask my demon roommates. I check in rental cars for supernatural customers leaving town, so I score whatever they ditch before they get on a plane home—and lemme tell you, they leave some weird stuff behind.
Weird enough that sometimes it’s a toss-up if it’ll help pay the bills, or cause the next best thing to an apocalypse.
I really don’t want to start an apocalypse, but I gotta eat. What’s a girl to do?
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urban fantasy serial – Weekly Updates
I’m Gemma: witch and single mom to a twelve-year-old sass bucket. When my corporate job gives me the heave-ho, I decide it’s time to try something new.
Dragon manicurist? Golem artificer? How about monster-fighting mercenary? Have sword, will vanquish.
Only my new job isn’t quite what I was expecting it to be… I’m too young for a midlife crisis—aren’t I?
SPFBO9 CONTESTANT
teeming dark: witches book one
When you’re a witch juggling a sentient house and a magical plant nursery, you already think life is about as crazy as it can get.
But scary things start happening in my mundane neighborhood when my friend goes missing. It’s up to me and my ragtag group of witches—oh, and the ghost dogs—to get things under control before the Unawares figure out magic’s real.
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about the author
Nia grew up devouring fantasy about powerful girls with magic and swords, humor and kindness (and let’s be honest, that’s still the majority of what she reads… and writes…) Despite wanting a sword for over twenty years, she still somehow doesn’t have one—clearly an oversight that needs to be addressed, stat. Someone find her a sword catalog.
She spends her time reading, writing, and chasing after every fuzzy animal that will allow her to pet it, and will hurl any book where the dog dies across the room with righteous fury. And then possibly burn it. And toast marshmallows over it. And make s’mores.
Delicious.
When she’s not enjoying s’mores, you can find her worshipping the sun, geeking out over a game, or frantically scribbling down a conversation between two characters in her head. (Yes, she is crazy, but she doesn’t mind.)
