Witch lit meets historical horror, and of course, it found me. It always does. With C.J. Cooke, one of my favorites, I knew I was stepping straight into the fire, and this may be one of her darker ones.
I am drawn to stories where women are branded witches simply for existing beyond the rules of men, for speaking out, defying, or daring to live without a husband’s “protection.” I love when these tales twist the curse into a crown, letting women reclaim witch as power instead of punishment.
The Last Witch takes us to 15th-century Austria, a time where women are property and silence and obedience are their only “duties.” Break those chains and suddenly you are fair game for the witch hunters. Father Kramer, obsessed and unrelenting, saw witches in every woman he looked at.
When Helena Scheuberin dares to defend a friend accused of witchcraft, she is locked away with six other women, targeted simply because they lack husbands. But Helena does not break. In the darkness, she listens to whispers of defiance. That secret current of otherworldly strength runs beneath the brutality, weaving a witchy and haunting energy through every page.
This story is rooted in real history, in blood and fear, in the terrible truths of what women endured, and in their refusal to be silenced. Helena reclaims the word meant to burn her and turns witch into fire, power, and resistance.
Witchy Mood Rating: ✨ Right Book, Right Energy — A spell that struck true, leaving me haunted and empowered.
Verdict: Place it on your altar, light a candle, and summon it whenever you want female empowerment to burn bright and far.
The story is a reminder that being called a witch now is meant to empower, and women everywhere, like me, are claiming it for ourselves.
A Witches Words buddy read with some of my favourite witches, Norma Debra, Carolyn, and Mary Beth.
I received a copy from the publisher through NetGalley