Dark Enchantments

She wasn't sleeping. She was waiting. For one hundred years, Princess Aurora has been frozen in a tower—paralyzed by a curse, but never unconscious. She's felt every touch. Remembered every violation. Counted every man who used her body and left her trapped. Forty-six have tried to break her curse. Forty-six have failed. Sir Alistair is the forty-seventh. Desperate to succeed where others couldn't—his life depends on it—he's the first to realize the truth: the curse doesn't respond to kisses or noble intentions. It responds to her desire. To break her free, he'll have to make her want him.

Gretel has spent three years keeping her distance from Hansel. He's her stepbrother. They met as adults, share no blood, and have no childhood memories together. But from the moment their parents married, she's been hyperaware of him —his laugh, his hands, the way he looks at her when he thinks no one's watching. They've both been careful. Appropriate. Denying themselves something that feels increasingly impossible to ignore. Then they find the witch's house. Lost in an enchanted forest, they stumble upon a cottage made of candy and magic.