He's a romance writer pretending to be a mystery writer so he can solve a real mystery, clear his live-in uncle of a murder charge, convince his housekeeper to fall in love with him without her discovering he's really a romance writer pretending to be a mystery writer, so they can all live happily ever after. If he can avoid getting dropped in the river by the mob guys, shot by the real killer or having someone pull his dress off - figuratively speaking - and blow his cover. When it comes right down to it, all Greg Monroe wants to do is say goodbye to Ginny Madison, his romance writer nom de...

Minnesota winters are long, arduous and not for the faint-hearted. Unless the wind-driven snow and twenty below temperatures have already knocked you off half a bubble. In that case, you need a dose of "Shiver" to lighten your snow shovel.

There's nothing much out of the ordinary about Rowdy and Libby; he's a mystery writer, she's a librarian. They make a lovely couple. Except on weekends. That's when Libby trades in her library card and becomes a call girl while Rowdy abandons his computer and secretly stalks her, hoping to discover her secret. Rowdy would be more open about his quest, but he has his own problem. He's mostly dead. In order to drive up his slumping book sales, Libby suggested Rowdy fake his own death; sort of a posthumous pump-and-dump. So Rowdy did a faux one-and-a-half gainer off the Uptown Bridge and created...

There's bad cops and good girls and there's good cops and bad girls. Which one is Cookie O'Shaughnessy? She's attractive, intelligent, personable and very appealing... if you don't know she's an impetuous undercover cop armed with a quick temper and a gun. When Cookie's impetuous behavior gets her dismissed from the police force, she turns private eye and suddenly finds herself being used to track down a Russian money-laundering gang; the same gang responsible for her dismissal from the police department. But is O'Shaughnessy's goal personal revenge, or crime busting? Cookie herself isn't...