Thirteen Chocolates

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Thirteen Chocolates is available on

Amazon.

Thirteen chocolates. Thirteen heirs. One stab at a decadent fortune.
Legendary chocolatier, Ulysses Chandler has died, leaving his historic Smoky mountain mansion and world-famous chocolate factory behind. Single mom, Anna Clementine, has left her minimum-wage waitress job to collect an inheritance from a man she never met.
The catch? There are twelve other heirs, with twelve outrageous personalities…and one of them doesn’t like to share.

Readers are invited to play along with this classic whodunit, where one by one, chapter by chapter, suspects and chocolates disappear.
Until, then there is one.
And it’s the killer.

Thirteen Chocolates has been described as a combination of “Agatha Christie and Willy Wonka”.

You can read the full review here. (Gabriel Constans)

“I loved this book!!!!!! It is kind of a different twist on mysteries.”

“I absolutely loved this book,funny ,scary,the kind you can’t put down.”

“A novel as sweet, satisfying, and surprising as a box of chocolates.”

“This was a very edge of the seat masterpiece, loved TESS laughed sooo hard at her!”

“If you thought Wonka was a trip then woo-wee, sugar, hold on to your pants for this jaw-dropping ride! A discovered heir and deadly contest with more sweets than even Augustus Gloop can eat!”

 

Thanks to everyone for their kind words and support!

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Read the book? I’d love to hear your thoughts! Leave your comments or start a conversation down below.

Yours in cocoa passion,❤️

Agatha Chocolats

 

 

Who Stole the Cookies from the Cookie Jar?

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A Bite-Sized Mystery

 

Mrs. Crocker baked a dozen cookies for her bridge party.  She called her boys into the kitchen.  As she arranged the cookies inside of the jar, she told the boys, “I’m going next door to visit Mrs.Smith. While I’m gone, don’t touch the cookies.” 

To be on the safe side, Mrs. Crocker locked the door to the house. “I’ll only be gone a few minutes, so you boys can play outside.” The boys obliged, Joey hopped on his tricycle and Jimmy on his skateboard.

When Mrs. Crocker returned home, she called the boys back to the kitchen. She opened the jar, dumped out the cookies, and gasped. There were only two cookies left.

Mrs. Crocker turned beet red. But, before she could question the boys, the cat slithered into the kitchen through the doggie door.  The dog squeezed through next. “Now which one of you stole my cookies?” Mrs. Crocker demanded.

Mrs. Crocker looked for evidence. The dog’s paws were all wet. The cat’s paws were sort of dusty. She knew immediately who the culprit was. 

Who stole the cookies from the cookie jar?

 

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Cereal Day

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I didn’t need to do much prepping to properly celebrate Cereal Day. After all, I embrace my inner child every day, providing me an excuse to snap, crackle, and pop my way through a cocoa crunchy breakfast, until my bowl magically transforms into chocolate milk.

 

Need some brain food while you celebrate National Cereal Day? Try this quirky Bite-Sized Mystery, Cereal Killer.

Want something more filling? Gotcha covered!

The Cereal Murders by Diane Mott Davidson

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