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June 5, 2024
The Caretaker is now on audible!
Hello everyone! The Caretaker is now available on audible! A huge thank you to Daniela Acitelli - who did the narration! She did a wonderful job.
Stay tuned for The Haunting of York Hall and A Man in the Field, both books part of the Haunted Historical Mystery Series!!
Click below for audible of The Caretaker
https://www.amazon.com/Caretaker-Haun...
Any questions? Please email at www.regina.wixon@gmail.com
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Stay tuned for The Haunting of York Hall and A Man in the Field, both books part of the Haunted Historical Mystery Series!!
Click below for audible of The Caretaker
https://www.amazon.com/Caretaker-Haun...
Any questions? Please email at www.regina.wixon@gmail.com
Please like and share!
May 6, 2024
Great Review!
Hello everyone!
I received a wonderful review today for Haunting in the Louisiana Mists! I have been a lifetime fan of Barbara Michaels, loved her style, descriptions - every word!
"Reviewed in the United States on May 6, 2024
Barbara Michaels' fan read this book
Loved this book. I have been looking for a book similar to Barbara Michael’s stories. The formula of having two women and two men who have just met fight an unknown spirit.
Two time lines but moved fluidly between so you have no problem keeping up with the past and the present.
I am now going to read the second book in this series."
I received a wonderful review today for Haunting in the Louisiana Mists! I have been a lifetime fan of Barbara Michaels, loved her style, descriptions - every word!
"Reviewed in the United States on May 6, 2024
Barbara Michaels' fan read this book
Loved this book. I have been looking for a book similar to Barbara Michael’s stories. The formula of having two women and two men who have just met fight an unknown spirit.
Two time lines but moved fluidly between so you have no problem keeping up with the past and the present.
I am now going to read the second book in this series."
April 21, 2024
The Haunting of York Hall
Hello everyone! The Haunting of York Hall will be available soon!
Here is an excerpt from the book -
...the shadows gathered themselves from the corners of the hall, roiling and boiling across the centuries-old tile. The inky black darkness began to rise under the white rose of the window above, gathering strength and falling in rivulets to the floor. As it reached a certain height, one could see, if there had been one to see, icy, white tresses that floated about the thing and then would dissipate in foggy black wisps. It stood there for moments and, with a broken movement, turned to gaze at the galleries above, where the living slept unaware.
Then, as if in response to some outside stimuli, the black column turned, swirling back to the stairs as if peering through to the bones of the house, and then subsided slowly into the nooks and crannies of the old hall – as if nothing had ever been there at all. Then came a sigh as delicate as the wind, or perhaps it was the house itself, shuddering with relief that whatever had moved in the night was gone.
Available for preorder at www.reginawixon.com
Here is an excerpt from the book -
...the shadows gathered themselves from the corners of the hall, roiling and boiling across the centuries-old tile. The inky black darkness began to rise under the white rose of the window above, gathering strength and falling in rivulets to the floor. As it reached a certain height, one could see, if there had been one to see, icy, white tresses that floated about the thing and then would dissipate in foggy black wisps. It stood there for moments and, with a broken movement, turned to gaze at the galleries above, where the living slept unaware.
Then, as if in response to some outside stimuli, the black column turned, swirling back to the stairs as if peering through to the bones of the house, and then subsided slowly into the nooks and crannies of the old hall – as if nothing had ever been there at all. Then came a sigh as delicate as the wind, or perhaps it was the house itself, shuddering with relief that whatever had moved in the night was gone.
Available for preorder at www.reginawixon.com
April 11, 2024
April 2, 2024
The Serpent and the Bear by S.H. Steele
Please check out The Serpent and the Bear -
A short paranormal mystery thriller!
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A short paranormal mystery thriller!
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March 28, 2024
The Caretaker - Amazon Best Seller!
My book, the Caretaker is in the top 20 on the Amazon charts!! Thank you all for your support!! If you haven't read it yet make sure to check it out on Kindle Unlimited.
https://www.amazon.com/Caretaker-Haun...
https://www.amazon.com/Caretaker-Haun...
March 19, 2024
Hello everyone! A Haunted Madness - coming soon!
Here is an excerpt from the book. I hope you enjoy it! Please remember to follow me for the latest updates. Or visit my website www.reginawixon.com
A Haunted Madness...
An opacity had formed in the slivers, a million different pinpoints of light. It moved and gathered form. The sight transfixed him; was it a reflection of the flowers? The ocean? A figment of his overwrought mind? He shook his head to clear his thoughts, leaned closer to the sharp, shiny shards, and then felt wetness in the hand that held the broken fragments. Blood pooled about the broken glass as it wept onto the stone, a stained mosaic of red and silver reflections. A face in the glass reflected at him, coming from a thousand different slivers. Gran's face; her eyes smeared back to her hairline with the passing of time and decay. Her mouth was open and teeth protruding, screaming in permanent rictus.
He turned from the balcony and fled.
A Haunted Madness...
An opacity had formed in the slivers, a million different pinpoints of light. It moved and gathered form. The sight transfixed him; was it a reflection of the flowers? The ocean? A figment of his overwrought mind? He shook his head to clear his thoughts, leaned closer to the sharp, shiny shards, and then felt wetness in the hand that held the broken fragments. Blood pooled about the broken glass as it wept onto the stone, a stained mosaic of red and silver reflections. A face in the glass reflected at him, coming from a thousand different slivers. Gran's face; her eyes smeared back to her hairline with the passing of time and decay. Her mouth was open and teeth protruding, screaming in permanent rictus.
He turned from the balcony and fled.
