A darkened tale cursed in time. A harrowing song with no rhyme.
My story begins with sacrifice—my father’s to the forest beast, then mine to the man who took me in.
He posed as my savior, taking me into his darkened doorstep where his poisoned touch found my body inside.
He craved me in toxic ways, sinking his teeth into my flesh until I fought back and made him bleed. When the villagers branded me a witch and tried to drown me, something awakened inside.
I fled into the Enchanted Forest, more afraid of the man I left behind than whatever beast might lurk among the foliage.
NOTE: This has a TW inside, and you can see the themes for why within the blurb. This book is a 200,000 word standalone for Isabeau’s story, but the world is open for other characters later one.
Her story is complete.
