Beware the dark, it's full of ghoulies and ghosties and things that go bump in the night.

But I'm not afraid. I'm a night witch and I thrive in the darkness. It caresses my skin and shows me the subtle mysteries of the night. And this October I, Jayda Ebonwick, will be inducted as a fully-fledged night witch. So watch out! I'm about to have access to all the truly dark delicious spells my family has been hoarding for years.

Or at least, that was the plan.

The graveyard dirt I collected from Salem isn't sinister enough for the Council. I've been commanded to enter the oldest, most haunted, cemetery in Boulder and collect dirt from the grave of a serial killer.

And I need to go alone. But I'm a creature of the dark. Those ghosts and ghouls better watch out for me! And so should you.

Join Jayda as she ventures deeper into the dark. Read GRAVEYARD DIRT

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Don't be mistaken. This story isn't full of hearts and roses. It isn't sweet. And I'm not the good girl. I'm not someone who finds out they're magical and gets sent to a fabulous school. I'm not someone whose life changed when she met vampires who sparkle. I'm not pretty or athletic or nice. I'm Jayda Ebonwick, Night Witch. Bold, bad, and a little spicy. (Okay, a lot spicy.) And this Halloween my life changed.

Dig into GRAVEYARD DIRT and discover the not-so-pretty side of magic.