A Rina Martin Mystery - Against her better judgement, Rina Martin accepts an invitation to Aikensthorpe, a country house hotel with a sinister reputation. Gathered there are a collection of experts in the esoteric; their plan is to re-enact the incident in 1872 that left one man dead and another mad. Rina, unimpressed by the company and their techniques, is relieved when her friend DI MacGregor comes to rescue her. But then a blizzard traps them in the house, and Edwin Holmes, grand old man of psychical research, is found murdered in his bed . . .
Forced to leave the comfort of Death's world to save Jack from The Lovers, Evie meets her allies on a frozen wasteland to launch an attack that requires Jack and Death to work together.
When Michael's parents die, he is invited to stay with his guardian in a desolate country house.
A vicious psychopathic killer stalks the streets of the quiet tourist town of Loon Lake, Michigan, leaving a series of victims and mysteriously coded death cards in his wake, and Detective Louis Kincaid must make a terrifying journey ...
Karl believes it’s the work of an elusive serial killer, but the police are claiming a simple vendetta between local criminals.
"Tough, smart, and struggling to stay afloat, August Snow is the embodiment of Detroit.
“Though it will all depend on Ms. Johnson's frame of mind. Should I call her?” “If you have the time, I'd prefer it if you could see her straightaway. She's over in my office.” Hildy frowns. “I'm on duty here at the hospital until three ...
Delivering the atmospheric writing and compelling characters that have already established Rennie Airth as a master of suspense as well as style, this long-awaited third installment in the John Madden series is historical crime writing at ...
Now everyone is pulling out all the stops to find the missing child, identify the victim, and collar the killer. And fast, because he’s coming for Bella next in Dead of Winter.
In a remote clinic in 18th century Italy, a lonely girl writes to her mother.
It's in the unnatural movement of the snow that suffocates a widower's town, and in the cold eyes of a lonely man's estranged children. Here, there is no holiday cheer, only spine-chilling fear, in the DEAD OF WINTER.