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"If you are someone who enjoys a good regency fake dating story then this is the novel for you. A Most Dreadful Guide to Ruin is an elegant and comedic Regency novel that will have your laughing and swooning from the romance. I know for a fact that I "
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“How beautiful they were together, how pure—like the first rays of sunshine breaking through the morning fog.”
― The Haunting of Rosehill
― The Haunting of Rosehill
“Would he die? Or would the blood, thick as poison, be the only thing to remind him of his failure? Would he die in silence, or would his heart keep beating, his severed throat keep breathing?”
― The Haunting of Rosehill
― The Haunting of Rosehill
“The rot of your bitterness festers in the very walls of this manor, feeding the darkness that now binds you.”
― The Haunting of Rosehill
― The Haunting of Rosehill
“Was this how it must feel to die and return as a ghost? To see how the world moved on without you, only to find that it never even realised you were gone.”
― The Watchers
― The Watchers
“And when the sun shone, the shore resembled some magical seam holding the last fraying threads of her sanity together.”
― Stay in the Light
― Stay in the Light
“There was no lullaby to the black, lightless waters that roiled down that side of the beach. They crashed and they screamed, and they foamed like rabid beasts slashing at the stone, carving out those hidden crannies where the seabirds slept. Their impression was one of gauntness and of death, of sickly hollows and tired, misshapen parts.”
― Stay in the Light
― Stay in the Light
“She supposed she had always known, in fleeting moments—those times when his eyes lingered just a second too long, or his voice softened to a hush when he spoke her name. She had loved him before—perhaps even from the first, though she had never dared admit it to herself—but now, as the fear and darkness of the manor closed in on her, she understood the depth of it. She loved him with a desperation that was both her salvation and her damnation. She could not leave now, not even if she wanted to.”
― The Haunting of Rosehill
― The Haunting of Rosehill


















































