Jess Faraday Boeken

Constable Simon Pearce doesn't believe in love. It's a dangerous proposition for many people in 19th century London, but for an ambitious copper climbing Scotland Yard's greasy career ladder, it's out of the question. He doesn't believe in monsters, either, though there seem to be a lot of them about. Whether it's a ghost haunting a London churchyard where men seek men's companionship, a phantom hound in Edinburgh that's hell-bent on revenge, or a murdered businessman on a cross-country train who just won't stay dead -- the mysterious has a way of finding Pearce, whether he wants it to or not. But are these happenings truly supernatural? Or is something worse -- something thoroughly human -- to blame? Pearce has his theories -- about crime, about monsters, and about love. But life has a way of testing even the most carefully considered ideas. And as he chases mysteries from one end of Britain to the other, he may just have to reconsider his ideas about all three.

The scissors are blacksmith worked, crude and blackened. They've always hung there at the door of Treagove. For three-hundred years they have played a part in murders and mysteries surrounding the women of the old house. Who says the tool of justice can't be domestic? Three Novellas Spanning Three Centuries of Mystery 1798 e--+Despite the danger, the abandoned tin mine had always been the place where Eseld and Rosie felt safest. But that was years ago. Eseld's beloved Rosie is dead, and the place where they used to meet now holds a deadly significance to someone else. 1888 e--+ If anyone deserved to be murdered, it was Davy Sowden. So, Miss Eliza Bell is not surprised that someone has finally killed him. But when she and her lover, Alice, become suspects in his murder Eliza won't just need to prove who did it but also who didn't. 1977 e--+ Melanie's first teaching job brings her to a seemingly dull Cornish village. But after meeting Bernadette Merrick she's inspired to dig into the villiage's past. Unfortunately for both women, someone is dangerously determined to keep old secrets buried.