Isolde never meant to inherit Blackmere.But the moment she steps into the rain-soaked manor on the hill, the house learns her name-and starts whispering another.It wants her as a bride.It wants a husband to seal the vow.And it wants to be fed.When Isolde finds a bone-carved key hidden in the walls, she unlocks a truth no one in her bloodline survived: Blackmere isn't haunted by ghosts. It collects them-binding women to its rooms with lace, bells, and promises that taste like roses and rot.Soren is the only one who believes her… and the only one the house seems determined to claim. He carries a past that Blackmere knows how to weaponize, and a name the manor keeps trying to turn into a role-husband-whether he wants it or not.The closer Isolde and Soren get, the more the house tightens its grip, twisting desire into currency and love into a doorway it can force open. Because Blackmere doesn't just want their bodies.It wants their vows.And if they can't break the marriage the manor keeps ringing into the world, the river will take what the house can't-dragging one of them under to keep the other trapped forever.
