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Hell's Belle

Hell's Belle

Dark Mirror Agency: Book 1

Marie Castle

Cate Delacy is glad she's a witch--and you can take that any ol' way you like.

As a very mortal woman she has a target on her back, so she has no intention of following in her mother's footsteps as an enforcer for the Council of Supernatural Beings. She didn't ask to be a Guardian and she has to pay her bills. Opening the Darkmirror Agency is her solution. Her clients are mostly human and they pay on time.

But one day it all goes to Hell, figuratively. Then literally. Because that's the day the Council's detective Jacqueline Slone slinks her way into Cate's life. Jacq. So alluring. So powerful. So immortal. And up to her sexy neck in a secret that will unleash Hell's Belle.

Marie Castle's unpredictable Darkmirror world is unveiled in this romantic, sizzling debut.

The Devil You Know

The Devil You Know

Dark Mirror Agency: Book 2

Marie Castle

Cate Delacey isn't thrilled to be volunteered as a finder of lost bodies, but she's not immune to Gemini Roskov's grief and righteous desire to claim her father's remains. It means a confrontation with the hostile Council of Supernatural Beings that controls far too much of New Orleans' darker mysteries and... personalities.

Face time with the Council isn't actually a good idea for Cate, what with their dislike of her entire family, as well as their mistrust of her untested powers, distaste for her unladylike attitude and disdain for her need to know the truth. A less direct way must be found.

Then there is the matter of Cate's feelings for the too sexy and too immortal Jacqueline Slone, whose loyalties are as clear as black glass at midnight. Something is rising inside both of them, and it may well be a lover's touch that reveals a truth no one is expecting.