From the author of The Madness comes a haunting folk horror fable of lost sisters, old gods, and the terrible power of belief left to rot in the woods.
After the tragic death of their parents, the seven Ward sisters are sent to live with their grandmother on the remote forest island of Beltane, a place suspended between time and shadow. What begins as an attempt to mend their fractured lives soon twists into a waking nightmare, where grief bleeds into childhood fantasy and ancient rites awaken a dark and eerie devotion to Daudir, the Forgotten God of the Wood.
When another cruel tragedy strikes, the sisters are left to fend for themselves, learning to live with death as a constant, lurking presence. The fragile world they’ve carved splinters beneath the weight of isolation, and the forest around them grows restless…
Years later, a cryptic letter summons the surviving sisters home. Drawn back into the wild embrace of their dangerous faith, they confront a truth more terrible than memory, and the dreadful secret that waits, silent and sentient, in the depths of the all-seeing trees.
This lyrical and haunting folk horror explores how trauma can root itself in the soil of childhood, how love can curdle into obsession, and how gods, especially forgotten ones, never stay buried for long. But at its heart, it’s about how they fracture, survive, return, and reckon with what they’ve made together.
Her debut novel, THE DEAD HOUSE, was a YALSA Top 10 Pick, An Audie Award Nominee and an Earphone Award Winner. It has been optioned for TV by Lime Productions. She is also the author of THE CREEPER MAN / AND THE TREES CREPT IN, NAIDA and TEETH IN THE MIST, and BLOOD ON THE WIND. Her adult debut novel, THE MADNESS, was pre-empted in a two book, six-figure deal and was published in August 2024. Her next adult novel, DEVIL’S THORN, was announced in 2024, another two-book, six-figure deal, forthcoming in 2025.
By the time she was eighteen, she had been to fifteen schools across two continents. The daughter of a British globe-trotter and single mother, she grew up all over the place, but her formative years were spent in Africa—on a mission, in the bush, in the city and in the desert.
She has been lucky enough to see an elephant stampede at close range, a giraffe tongue at very close range, and she once witnessed the stealing of her (and her friends’) underwear by very large, angry baboons. (This will most definitely end up in a book . . . ) While she has quite a few tales to tell about the jumping African baboon spider, she tends to save these for Halloween!
When she was sixteen, she thought she'd be an astronomer and writer at the same time, and did a month-long internship at Cambridge's prestigious Cavendish Laboratories. At the age of 25, she received a life-saving liver transplant. Her doctor’s still have no idea why her original liver (Leonard) failed. She is enjoying life with her new liver, Lucy.
She leaves her North Wales crypt after midnight during blood moons. The rest of the time she exists somewhere between mushrooms, maggots and mould.
4.0☆ Follow the seven Ward sisters as they quietly descend into a dark fairytale of their own making.
After being orphaned the Ward sisters move to the island of Beltane to live with their reclusive, indulgent, fanciful grandmother. Grandmother Alys tells the girls about The Forgotten God of the Wood, who the girls name, Daudir.
As the girl's lives fall farther away from civilization, and after tragedy strikes, the more their lives take on dark rites and beliefs centering on their spontaneous beliefs of Daudir.
Each sister has her role to play within their belief system. Juniper is the hierophant, Hazel is the alchemist, twins Ivy and Holly are the oracles, Willow is the seer, little Poppy is the watcher, and protagonist Clementine is the effigist. Each sister takes her role seriously.
In one bloody, tragic night the girl's lives are turned upside down. Twenty years later some, not all, of the sisters are called back to Beltane to face years of guilt, accusation, and madness.
I could not read the pages fast enough. I had to discover the secrets of the girl's history. I read this gripping novel in one afternoon.
Favorite Quote: "That lingering question---did the magic leave, or did I?" Dawn Kurtagich, Author
I'm such a sucker for Welsh horror! Even though this book left some questions unanswered, it tapped into some deep ancestral memories and featured beautiful prose. The question isn't just whether magic leaves us or we leave it... It also explores whether it haunts us more if it stays or if it goes. I look forward to reading more of this author's work!
After the sudden death of their parents, the seven Ward sisters are sent to live with their reclusive grandmother on a remote island steeped in old traditions. Cut off from the outside world, the sisters cling to one another as grief settles in... but something else begins to take hold too. What starts as a coping mechanism, a shared story about an ancient woodland entity known as Daudir, the Forgotten God of the Wood, slowly spirals into something far more consuming. As the fine line between imagination and reality blurs, the sisters begin to change, their bond fraying under the weight of fear, belief and isolation. With each passing season, the forest seems to draw closer, watching, waiting... until the sisters must confront whether the true danger lies within the woods or within themselves.
Seven Sisters. Dead parents. A remote island soaked in grief so heavy it starts to warp reality. What begins as imagination slowly twists into something darker, blurrier, and deeply unsettling. Clem, our unraveling main character, carries guilt like a second skin, and watching her move between past and present is haunting in that quiet creeping way. And the forest? Practically the eighth sibling. Alive, watchful and holding secrets it has no intention of giving back. The atmosphere is suffocating in the best way. The woods close in, the isolation stretches endlessly and the tension just keeps building. The mood? Immaculate. This isn't fast paced horror. It lingers, like a shadow that refuses to leave. Read it if you love eerie atmospheric horror, sister dynamics that feel raw and real and unsettling folklore vibes.
Thank you to NetGalley, Dawn Kurtagich, and Thomas and Mercer for this eARC! And thank you so much to Dawn for the physical ARC giveaway win!
This copy was made available to me for free through NetGalley. I want to thank them for the opportunity to read and review this.
Here is a description from NetGalley:
The Seventh Sister By Dawn Kurtagich
After the tragic death of their parents, the seven Ward sisters are sent to live with their grandmother on the remote forest island of Beltane, a place suspended between time and shadow. What begins as an attempt to mend their fractured lives soon twists into a waking nightmare, where grief bleeds into childhood fantasy and ancient rites awaken a dark and eerie devotion to Daudir, the Forgotten God of the Wood.
When another cruel tragedy strikes, the sisters are left to fend for themselves, learning to live with death as a constant, lurking presence. The fragile world they’ve carved splinters beneath the weight of isolation, and the forest around them grows restless…
Years later, a cryptic letter summons the surviving sisters home. Drawn back into the wild embrace of their dangerous faith, they confront a truth more terrible than memory, and the dreadful secret that waits, silent and sentient, in the depths of the all-seeing trees.
This lyrical and haunting folk horror explores how trauma can root itself in the soil of childhood, how love can curdle into obsession, and how gods, especially forgotten ones, never stay buried for long. But at its heart, it’s about sisters: how they fracture, survive, return, and reckon with what they’ve made together.
:OFFICIAL REVIEW: ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ 4 Stars
When I was a little girl, running feral outside with my younger sister was a daily occurrence. Especially in summer, when we’d transform into whatever we wanted to be for the afternoon. Olympic gold medalists on the trampoline like Dominique Moceanu and Shannon Miller. Badass roller bladers from the movie Airborne. Pink and yellow Power Rangers fighting off Rita Repulsa. (I was always Kimberly. My sister hated the color pink.) Playing “light as a feather, stiff as a board” from The Craft. (We never could quite nail down witchcraft.)
When I think back on those times, (I’m sure my references age me. And that’s fine. Everything’s fine), it’s like another dimension. Another world. Difficult to describe.
The Seventh Sister IS that feeling.
With a plot that keeps you on the edge of your seat, the author is able to weave the tale seamlessly between the past and the present. Told through the eyes and experiences of a woman with six sisters, this story will have you questioning whether your own childhood experiences were truly born of imagination…or was it something other?
The book explores themes of family, tragedy, trauma, and growing up. All things that resonated so deeply with me, I had to wipe away tears. (If you have a sisterly bond, you might be able to relate.)
I was swept away into Beltane, into the rot and roots and soil, walking amongst the trees with the Ward sisters. The author’s ability to put you there, and to care about this family is masterful. The images crafted are difficult to look at, but harder still to look away from.
Overall, I’m so pleased I read this story. I would recommend this to anyone who loves gothic-esque stories, and who doesn’t mind some scenes that may be hard to stomach.
And I’ll end with thanks to Daudir, forgotten God of the Wood. Because it just feels wrong not to.
Dawn Kurtagich has been, and will always be, one of my favourite authors of all time, so I was more than thrilled to be lucky enough to read it in advance of its publication on NetGalley. All of the stories of hers that I’ve read have been amazing, and this book was no exception. In fact, I think it just might be my new favourite of hers considering that I devoured 60% of it in one sitting.
“The Seventh Sister” is a heart wrenching story about grief, sisterhood, and what exactly it is that makes us human. It has such a perfect blend of feminine rage and the wildness of William Golding’s “Lord of the Flies” that I’ve never read before, and it was part of what made this book so addictive.
As much as I tried not to get attached to any of the characters (especially the ones I suspected weren’t making it to the end of the book), it was impossible not to. The Ward family was such a cohesive unit that having to read about their struggles felt like going through it myself. And of course, as usual, Kurtagich’s writing managed to be both somehow horrifying and beautiful as it depicted the abhorrent things that these girls were experiencing.
If you’re a fan of folk horror, this book is for you, but be warned — it is NOT for the faint of heart.
As usual the author weaves horror with deeper themes of grief, friendship bonds and sisterhood. I’ve read all of the authors books and they are all very unique, the writing style is different and stands out, and the ending of the book will always leave you thinking.
Im definitely a fan of this author, I think “the seventh sister” may be my new favourite of her work. Her books are definitely a good choice for book club picks if you want to have lots to discuss.
Seven sisters are sent to live on an isolated island after their parents death. They are cared for by their grandmother who instills in them the belief that there is an entity on the island who protects the Wards. They begin to worship this entity which leads them down a pretty horrific and traumatic path. Eventually they are removed from the island and years later go back and are forced to confront their past.
The Seventh sister has a lot of tough subjects such as grief, trauma, isolation and a blurring of fantasy and reality. At times the imagary and events in the story are extremely gross and unsettling. Its also told in a dual timeline by a petty unreliable narrator. It did a fantastic job of getting my attention and not letting up. I couldn't stop reading once I started.
I had a really good time with this one overall. I will admit at times I was convinced though that every one had to be tripping balls especially with all the talk of them consuming mushrooms that were growing from the walls.... But it wasn't quite that simple. There was definitely a darkness on the island, but the darkest doesn't just come from the forest God.
If you are a reader who enjoys folk and psychological horror in a gothic setting, this book is perfect. If yellow jackets and Mexican Gothic had a book love child I feel like this would be it.
I received a copy in exchange for my honest review.
This book weaves the grief and imagination of seven sisters in a way that I was not expecting, but will be happily haunted by for a while. It may not be for the faint of heart or stomach. It is raw and shocking at times. Grief is that way. It is the story of the wards we use to protect ourselves from grief and trauma, that sometimes fracture and we have to reckon with and make right later.
The Ward sisters quite literally have their own language and are fiercely loyal to each other, and are also divisive at times. As someone with sisters, I immediately resonated with this. Their arrival at Beltane after their parent's tragic death will test these bonds, but this book is beautifully layered and complex in so many more ways too.
At first, the forest is a place of exploration and fantasy...a safe haven if you will. Dawn Kurtagich does a fantastic job of stitching doubt and an unsettling feeling which pulled me in right away. They learn to live in harmony with the forest and their new world, and then it becomes an obsession, a religion, a necessity, survival. Eventually they turn their backs on it, or it on them...and there will be a reckoning. Their beliefs are tested. Was everything always just childhood fairy tales they told themselves to get through their grief? In the end, it all comes full circle and is deeply affecting.
All hail Daudir.
Side note: I don't understand what happened with Willow.
🪝 The Hook: Seven sisters are sent to live with their grandmother on a remote island following their parent’s death. After more tragedy strikes, they are left alone to fend for themselves with only the forest and each other for company.
A folk horror that is feral, witchy, and filled with eerie childhood fantasies. May Daudir, the Forgotten God of the Wood, guide you on your journey through these pages. ₊˚ʚ 🌱 ₊˚✧ ゚.
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💬 Quote: “We are feral compulsion. We are a debt repaid. We are rot, and root, and revenge. And we are done running.”
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💙 What I Liked: This book had some of the best imagery that I’ve read in a long time! The descriptions of the sights, sounds, smells, and emotions happening in each scene were perfectly done. Not so overly written that it’s taking up page upon page (looking at you, Tolkein 👀) but just the right amount to make you feel like you’re experiencing each scene along with the characters.
There was such a great mix of folk horror and witchy vibes in this book. Left to their own devices, the girls put all of their faith into Daudir, the Forgotten God of the Wood. Through prayers, sacrifices, rituals, and offerings, the girls are convinced that Daudir will provide for all their needs. But is Daudir a real entity, or just a product of childhood fantasy?
I absolutely loved this story. The chapters alternate between the present day, following the sisters as adults called back to the island of their childhood, and the past when the sisters were just girls figuring out how to survive on their own.
I loved that despite there being seven sisters, they each were so well written and given individuality. It was easy to understand who was who and not mix them up. The author did a fantastic job.
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💔 What Could’ve Been Better: For me, this story felt almost perfect. There were some moments that I think could have been shortened or cut out, as they felt repetitive. There was a lot of time spent on the buildup, which I thought was well-done but might have benefited from a quicker pace.
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🧐 Overall Thoughts: The story kept me locked in and on edge the whole time. I felt tense during quite a few of the scenes, and I loved how the present day timeline gave just enough of the story away to keep you wanting more as we jumped back and forth.
The writing was gorgeous, and the characters were given such life. Definitely one of my top reads of the year! 𓂃˖⋆📖⋆˖𓂃 ִֶָ
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“the seventh sister” by dawn kurtagich was a pleasant surprise, as i requested it on a whim based on its description - and it ended up being really good. it reads very fast and it keeps the reader engaged, but it took me a little bit to get into the story. in the end, i think it’s definitely worth the read.
i loved how we don’t really know if the god of the forest is real or just something created by the imagination of seven grief-stricken girls that try to grapple with the idea of being completely on their own on the remote island. the way they created a whole cult based on this entity was really well explored - i was constantly questioning its existence. i also thoroughly enjoyed the folklore around the island and “the wards”, whom the island supposedly protects.
the book jumps between timelines - we get parts of the girls’ childhood and parts of the present, when the girls get a letter that brings them back to beltane. i think this was a brilliant choice on the author’s part, because it gave the reader just enough to keep the book interesting. the atmosphere is deeply unsettling in both timelines, with everything seeming less welcoming in the current one. the juxtaposition of the girls faith between the past and the present seems to reflect in the narrative and the state of the island, which i thought was a nice touch. the feeling of “something is very wrong” is a lot more poignant towards the end of the book and i really liked how it made me question everything.
overall, i liked the writing, but i do have to point out it tends to get a bit too flowery at times. some phrases were overused just to point out something, which was unnecessary. however, it’s very easy to read and it’s fast paced after the initial set-up, so i didn’t mind the writing style.
another thing that i noticed is the fact that some of the sisters were a lot more fleshed out than others. i wish we would’ve gotten to see more of them instead of having the focus be on a few that played a bigger role in the story. however, i did like the relationship between the girls, it felt very authentic, although it evolved into something different towards the ending.
overall, this was a great read - not a perfect one, but it got me out of my reading slump, which is a win in my books. it kept me engaged and i was actually very curious to see how everything wrapped up.
- ARC received from Netgalley in exchange for my honest opinion - 3.5 stars
I can forgive slow pacing, I can even overlook writing that's a little "intro to creative writing", but what I refuse to do is force myself to read a book that gives me nothing but a lot of colorful (literally) descriptions of damn-near everything for almost half the story and then decides to throw in a random explicit sex scene because... well, like I said, nothing has happened so I guess that was the only way to keep readers interested. What are we doing here? What was the reason?
I listed to this on audio and I had to keep going back to re-listen (is that even a word) to whole chapters to understand what was happening. I wanted to love this because the premise sounded great but I just did not enjoy this one.
I can't figure out how I honestly felt about this book. It was weird girls don't weird girl shit in a place made wholly for weird girls and I usually eat that shit up, which I did. But by the end of the book I didn't feel resolved. I'm not saying the story didn't feel resolved... I'm say I DIDN'T. And I can't even explain what that means. I can say that this had some great descriptions of some gross/horrific scenes and those remain in my head, rent-free. Maggot granny. Or was she their aunt? I can't remember.
Thank you NetGalley and Brilliance Publishing | Brilliance Audio for the ARC of this audiobook.
I found this book to be really grotesque and mostly gross. Anything with gross maggots makes me want to gag. The rest of this book was just okay. I kept getting the 7 sister mixed up and because I really didn't care, I didn't want to keep them separate. I think if there was more plot, and less fluff and descriptive writing on the same things over and over, I'd give it a higher rating. Also, the entire time I was thinking of Mort and King Julien when talking about all of the sacrifices they all had to make 😅
Seven sisters, at the loss of their parents, move to a small island with a grandma they hardly know. They arrive to little running water from a well that floods often and no electricity. It's so different from what they know, but they also arrive to no rules except a few very clear ones. Be home by dark, never be on the outside of the woods, and always be home ready to eat dinner at the designated time. Because something on the island - it protects them but also has rules.
Oooh the setting was so well done in this one. The woods, the isolation, the odd language and connection between the seven, I could feel the build up of something bad coming. The flashbacks, bringing us on the island when they are kids and then flashing to now, when we know not everyone is back for the reunion, was such a good way to also ramp up the feeling of unease and dread. I hung on every chapter and couldn't wait to find out what would happen next. The ending was shocking and satisfying. This was a great audio - a perfect spooky summer read!
A huge thank you to the author and publisher for providing an e-ARC via Netgalley. This does not affect my opinion regarding the book.
As always, this author’s writing is beautiful and haunting, this time drawing you onto the mysterious island of Beltane and the dreamlike yet terrifying fairytale world the 7 Ward sisters weave for themselves there.
When the Ward sisters arrive at Beltane after the death of their parents their grandmother tells them that the Forgotten God of the Woods will always protect their family so long as they are on Beltane - and there are only three rules: Always be back by sundown, Dinner must be eaten in the dining room at 7pm sharp, and Do not go beyond the boundary after dark.
Within a year of their arrival the sisters are essentially a society unto themselves, living like lost children of the woods, worshipping the forest god, and performing rituals to honor him.
But life is far from dreamlike as one tragedy befalls them after another - tragedies that will tear them apart and remake them until the sisterly bonds they once shared are only memories.
Now, 25 years later 3 Ward sisters have returned to Beltane after receiving cryptic letters from the eldest sister who remained. As memories and long buried horrors resurface it becomes clear that the Forgotten God of the Forest has not forgotten how the daughters of the forest abandoned him. But is it an angry god come to take his payment in blood? Or is someone flesh and bone hiding in the shadows waiting for the right moment to strike?
This book is tense and eerie. You can so clearly picture the disrepair and decay of the home, the wildness of the girls the longer they spend on the island, and the foreboding feeling that something is lurking just out of sight, waiting, watching. This book reminds the reader that sometimes the only way out is through.
I really, really enjoyed this book! The author is one of my absolute favorites and I’m always in awe of each new story I read by her!
It was a book that I had high expectations for. The story dealt with seven orphaned sisters meeting their grandmother at an island, far away from civilization. The grandmother teaches them to live closer to nature and to worship the forgotten God. But what happened since then, haunted the sisters !
It might be my high expectations that made me not enjoy the story a lot. For one thing, I can understand how sisters would behave living in Beltane. But the ending made me confused a lot. Many things couldn't make sense to me.
That said, the eerie atmosphere and the alternating chapters between past and present preserved the chilliness of the story. The book was also fast paced so I never once felt it lagging.
People who enjoy reading books set in eerie isolated settings with a bit of ancient ritual references will enjoy this story.
This was such a fast and fun read. The body horror was fantastically disgusting. The dual timelines really added to the book, it was always such a confusion about what was real and what was childhood trauma. I really enjoyed this one!
3.5 stars rounded up, this felt like a mushroom induced fever dream. imagine 7 sisters running wild through the forest praying to an ancient god that no one has ever seen. I'd say that this is that in a nutshell. Years later all of the siblings still alive come back to the forest and i'm not sure if anyone actually made it out (including myself). This has wormed its way under my skin and im not sure ill ever forget. It was weird, very, very weird. I enjoy reading the bonds of sisterhood though (possibly because i don't have any). but also, why are sisters always so weird, especially twins??? I did not see the twist at the end coming but im not sure the story as a whole hit me as it was intended.
Nothing beats a blind read that actually hits the spot! 🎯
I went into Seventh Sister totally blind and was hooked! If you love YA Horror with a side of "creepy island cult," this is for you.
The Setup: 7 sisters, a remote island, and a grandmother who is definitely a witch. 🧙♀️ The Catch: Follow 3 rules and you’re fine. Break them? Well... disaster leaves only 4 sisters remaining.
Years later, the sisters who escaped the "Forgotten God" return to save the one they left behind. It’s a race against an ancient evil that I couldn't put down! 🖤
I loved this book. I devoured this book. The characters are deep and their relationships are deeper. The lore and myth and religion aspects are done so well. If you like a mystery thriller with family ties, this is one for you. I highly enjoyed this story.
Clem has a visceral reaction to receiving a single juniper berry in an unmarked envelope, a message that harkens back to a time in her childhood wrought with loss and the bonds of her sisters. Though twenty years has passed, the remaining sisters return to the island of Beltane where she and her sisters were brought to live with their Granny Alys after the passing of their parents. They find the oldest of the sisters, Juniper, has remained on the island all this time and has continued to uphold the traditions they began in the name of Daudir, the forgotten God of the Wood. The sisters are forced to confront their absence from the island and each other after all these years and come to terms with the wild ways of their old home. Years of isolation and stewing in her own delusions have made Juniper a deranged shadow of herself. Unless the feeling Clem has that the woods are watching isn't just a feeling. Maybe the forgotten God of the Wood requires penitence for being abandoned and a sacrifice to balance the scales.
The book immediately established this eery foreboding feeling right from the opening scene. The ways that the sisters interact between themselves and others in minute ways shows their solidarity from strangers and the traumatic codependence of children trying to survive. The book narrates from present day Clem returning to the island she left long ago and then flashes back to the past when the girls first came to the island and what happened that they had to leave. The pacing was well done for the majority of the book and worked to show parallels in the sisters behavior in present day repeating and also worked to grow tension as the plot moved along. The prose was descriptive and engaging. The imagery was moving and disturbing. The ending felt a little sudden and unfinished to me. Up until this point in the book I was enthralled and thinking this was a 5 star read, but after all the build up I felt like I had more questions than answers. I had to go back and reread the page with the reveal because it felt like it happened so quickly and then the book wrapped up. I did love the haunting aesthetic and the folklore created by young lost girls looking for meaning and thought that was so well done in the book. Ultimately I will recommend for someone seeking an unsettling read exploring the bonds of family who enjoys a dark folktale.
Thanks to Net Galley, Thomas & Mercer, and the author for the opportunity to read and review the book. All opinions are my own.
The seven Ward sisters are sent to live with their grandmother, a free spirit of the earth, on the isolated island of Beltane, following the deaths of their parents. Here they run free communing with nature and honouring the old Gods. But then disaster strikes and they are forced away from another home, separated and their sisterhood fractured. As the survivors are called back as adults what awaits them in the mud, what secrets will be brought into the light and can they survive the revelations.
A multi layered folkloric horror that rips apart the bonds of sisterhood, grief and belief. The sisters are scarily close, speaking in their own language, completely dependent on each other. The island speaks to them, protects them, whispers to them as their sister bonds fracture and break. A place of childhood freedom becomes a prison of ritual and sacrifice.
As with all Dawn’s books this is beautifully written, the imagery is pure fantasy but wrapped in a creeping fetid horror that makes you feel something is coming and it’s not good! As their memories and the horrors they experienced slithers back into their lives you witness their raw and brutal reality. The tension and eerie magical quality of their journey through childhood and now as adults is mesmerising. Loved it!
Thank you to NetGalley and the publisher (Thomas & Mercer) for this ARC in exchange for my honest review!!
All Hail Daudir 🙏🏻🦌
‘Yellowjackets’ + folklore horror + nature horror + witchy vibes + ancient gods = one freaking awesome book!!!
This was my first Dawn Kurtagich book and I am hooked. I had so much fun with this book- I binged it in 2 days and couldn’t stop thinking about it when I had to put it down. It was deliciously macabre and the eerie tone of the story was crafted perfectly. I could feel the forest leaning in as I read its story, holding its breath until I finished. I was immersed in this world, and the Baltane island felt like my island.
**SPOILERS BELOW** 👇🏻
I recognize that this was an ARC, but i knocked a star off for plot hole issues! Some questions I have:
-Why did Ernest stay on the island after Grandma Alys died? He stopped bringing provisions to the Ward sisters a few years after she died but then mentions a blood debt at the end of the story as his motive for killing. If he stopped fulfilling his debt many many years ago why did he stay on the island and therefore what was his motive in killing off the Ward sisters?
-I think the whole story could have been done without Henry. Don’t get me wrong- I loved him but he served no purpose in the story whatsoever.
-What happened to Henry after his father died? There is no mention of him whatsoever
-Some minor issues in the dual timeline (saying it was one month when it was previously mentioned to be a different month)
This entire review has been hidden because of spoilers.
You know that feeling when you’re walking through the woods and you swear the trees are watching you? Yeah. The Seventh Sister is that feeling, but in book form, and also you’re barefoot, grieving, probably hallucinating, and possibly in a cult you made up with your six sisters. And I LOVED it.
We’ve got seven girls, one dead set of parents, a grandmother who’s definitely auditioning for Most Cryptic Crone of the Year, and an island that should’ve come with a big ol’ “GET OUT” sign carved into a tree. Beltane is not the vibe. It's mossy and eldritch and so steeped in rot and grief you can practically smell the mildew off the page. The Ward sisters arrive already broken, but instead of healing? They build a religion. About a god. In the forest. Who might be real. Or might just be what grief looks like when it puts on a leafy crown and crawls into your bones.
Clem, our narrator and certified “Middle Child Who’s Seen Too Much,” is a walking raw nerve in the best, most deliciously haunted way. She’s got guilt, secrets, and a whole suitcase of buried trauma just rattling around her psyche. Watching her navigate both the present and the 1999 timeline is like watching someone try to put out a forest fire with a bottle of wine and denial. It’s unhinged. It’s tragic. It’s so good.
Also, can we talk about how the forest is basically the eighth sister? It’s sentient, it’s petty, it holds a grudge, and it is always eavesdropping. The way Dawn Kurtagich writes the setting... girl. I felt damp reading this. My skin pruned. The moss grew in me. The prose is lush in a feral way, like it wants to braid your hair while whispering secrets from the dirt. And yeah, it's a slow burn. But it’s the kind of burn that ends in a ritual circle with no exit and way too many teeth.
Now listen. There’s a moment in this book where the sisterhood goes full tilt. Like, sacrificial, sacred, unhinged girlhood that’s all knives and lullabies. It’s messy and sad and sometimes the only way these girls can show love is by bleeding for each other or hiding bodies (figuratively… mostly). And that's kind of the point. Sisterhood in this book is a religion, a disease, a survival tactic. It's not cute. It’s culty and it’s complicated and it HURTS. If you’ve ever fought with someone you’d still bury a body for, this book gets it.
Was it perfect? No. A couple reveals didn’t quite hit like they were supposed to, and I wanted just a bit more bite at the end. Like, if you're gonna summon a woodland god, I want full antlered chaos, not just spooky metaphors and lingering dread. But you know what? It earned that fourth star with atmosphere alone. And the emotional payoff still slapped.
So yeah. Four stars. This book felt like a bruise blooming slowly over your ribs. Tender, weirdly beautiful, a little alarming... and you’re not totally sure how you got it.
Whodunity Award: For Making Me Side-Eye Every Mossy Tree Like It Knew My Sins
Huge thanks to Thomas & Mercer and NetGalley for the ARC, and for apparently deciding I needed to be personally haunted by mildew, mushrooms, and sisterhood-based psychological collapse. I have not known peace since page 47 and honestly, I wouldn’t have it any other way.