In this 3-book Nora Black Midlife Psychic Mysteries collection, go on a scent-sational journey with Nora Black, a vibrant fifty-something with a heart full of adventure and a nose for trouble. In Aroma With A View, join Nora and her eclectic crew as they navigate deadly snakes, hijacked baby shower celebrations, and a race against time that has roots in the past. Next, in Spice and Prejudice, witness midlife dating escapades that take a dangerous turn as Nora unravels another murder mystery with her best friends and detective beau that gets dangerously personal. Finally, in The Age of Inno-Scents, travel back to the 80s for an unforgettable weekend filled with big hair, shoulder pads, and a killer plot that only Nora's scratch-n-sniff psychic gift can unravel. Brace yourself for laughter, friendship, romance, and a whiff of danger in this delightful trio of mysteries.

Join Nora Black, the fifty-one-year-young owner of Scents & Scentsability, in this 3-book omnibus, as she navigates life in the charming resort town of Garden Cove. Since her near-death experience during a hysterectomy, Nora's developed a peculiar psychic gift triggered by scents, thrusting her into a world of mystery and intrigue. In Sense and Scent Ability, Nora becomes embroiled in a murder investigation to clear her best friend Gilly's name. Using her newfound abilities, Nora races against time to catch a killer before Gilly is wrongly convicted. Then, in For Whom The Smell Tolls Nora tackles another case, investigating the suspicious death of a friend's cousin. With allergies hindering her senses and her ex-chief of police breathing down her neck, Nora must rely on her intuition and loyal friends to sniff out the truth. Finally, in War of the Noses, Nora faces off against her former nemesis at a spa convention turned deadly when murder becomes the main event. With the help of her friends and her hot detective beau, Nora dives nose-first into solving the mystery, determined to uncover the truth before another life is lost. Filled with humor, friendship, romance, and plenty of intrigue, this aromatic trio of mysteries proves there's no scent (or villain) too elusive for Nora Black to sniff out.

I'm a werewolf ... at least until someone strips me of my ability to shift. Guess what? It turns out I’m a witch-born lycan, and when my magic kicks in, that’s when things get really hairy. Yeah, so, my life is complicated, okay? I'm a shapeshifting college student. Social life? Um, no. I don't have time for friends or parties while I'm studying my tail off and howling at the full moon every month. Then two days before my birthday, the ex-alpha of my former pack sends his goons to wolf-nap me. Luckily, I don't have to face my troubles alone. A certain hunky, albeit grumpy, coyote shifter wants to be my shifter in shining fur. Rowr. And my bio dad and stepmom have my back no matter what. But when a hometown psychic sends me to a wise woman in Oklahoma, long-kept family secrets are exposed. Not to mention uncovering the super creepy plan put into play the day I was born. You know what? My enemies are about to find out that life is a witch. And so am I.

Seven months ago, goddess magic allowed me, the very human Marigold Everlee, to have a couple of sizzling nights with the very paranormal Zev. He was tall, dark, and smoking hot. Literally. He's an ifrit--a fire-magic-wielding djinn. Spoiler alert: When the goddess magic poofed---so did Zev. Yeah. I was ghosted after he promised me, he’d be back. His disappearance turned my heart to ash. But you know what? I'm middle-aged and marvelous, baby. Crying over spilled magic isn't going to change what happened to my one-sided love connection. I have new aspirations: being the best bad-ass witch possible. My new bestie is teaching me the ways of eclectic magic, and I’m throwing all my energy into the process. I’ve always been a little hippy-dippy, so using my crystals and herbs for spell work should come naturally to me, right? Wrong. Just when I think I’m getting the hang of potions, a fire spell blows up in my face, leaving a cryptic message scorched into my kitchen cabinets. From Zev. What the what!? It seems Zev didn't want to disappear after all. I may be a magical mess, but no one gets away with hurting the people I love, including my stubborn, sarcastic, sexy genie. Watch out, world. This girl is on fire. Get out of the way ... or get burned.

A shifter serial killer is on the loose, and Chavvah Trimmel appears to be the next target. ***** The past year has been seriously craptastic, and all I want to do is focus on the future and forget about the past. I’d also like to forget about a certain sexy werewolf doctor who only sees me as a patient and a victim, not a potential mate. Whatever. Running a restaurant with my best friend Sunny is all the medicine I need. Besides, I’m a coyote-shifter, and coyotes and wolves don’t play well together. At least, that’s what I’ve always been taught. So, when the Tri-State Council of Therianthropes decides to hold their annual Jubilee in Peculiar, I welcome the distraction from my troubles. But trouble has a way of finding me. With an influx of new shifters in town, a murder behind Sunny's Outlook has everyone on high alert, and we have a big mystery to solve if we want to stop a killer in his tracks. To complicate matters, the wolf shifter doc is acting strange around me. He’s protective, territorial, and annoyed (okay, the annoyed part isn't that strange), and that has me worried more about my heart than my safety. Peculiar Mysteries series from USA Today bestselling author Renee George are laugh-out-loud, grip the edge of your seat, and swoon as you fall in love tales of mystery, humor, and romance that take place in the small (fictional) Ozark shifter town of Peculiar, Missouri.

Being a forty-something, newly divorced, single mom can have its ups and downs, but discovering that I possess elemental witch magic has turned the downs deadly. Most days, I’m just trying to raise my kid and not die. So, when a troupe of randy pixies gather in my garden, demanding I protect them, I’m like, bitch, I can barely protect myself. On top of that, I have to worry about monster attacks from enemies new and old. My grimoire keeps talking in riddles. No help there. Linda the Gnome is more surly than usual. Even less help. Thank heavens for my hottie druid boyfriend, who has my back, front, and side, and a fat cat named Bob, who calms me better than a prescription mood stabilizer. Tru-craft has been nature’s midlife gift that keeps on trying to kill me. Earth nearly turned me to dust. Fire almost extinguished my flame. If I don’t master this new element, Air is going to blow me into the next life. Literally.

Being a forty-something, newly divorced, single mom comes with its challenges. Finding out I’m a witch is just another one of them. As a new practitioner of tru-craft, I’ve been told that every witch is called to a single element, and they are sent down one of two paths, the Fade or the Bright. Of course, every rule has an exception, and in this case, it’s me. My grimoire has revealed a new element I have to learn, and I am walking the ditch between the two paths. I’m going to need the help of a grouchy gnome, a cuddly imp, a fiery ifrit, and a hottie druid to keep me from burning down my life and everything around it. My new reality is nature's cruel midlife trick. Surviving Earth magic without blowing up my entire world has been hard enough. If I don’t master Fire, I’ll go down in flames. Literally.