If you’ve ever wanted history, witchcraft, and a little New Orleans magic shaken up in one book, Convent is it. Kerri Stoner serves up a debut that feels like a Southern Gothic cocktail, rich, mysterious, and just the right amount of spooky fun.
We follow Mac LeBlanc in modern-day New Orleans as she stumbles into motherhood, identity, and oh yeah, realizing she’s actually a witch. Her journey is messy, raw, and so relatable as she finds her people and builds her own kind of sisterhood.
But the story doesn’t stop there, we also go back nearly 300 years to meet Camille LeBlanc, a twelve-year-old with “gifts” traveling with the Ursuline Nuns. That timeline adds a whole layer of depth and history, showing how magic and women’s resilience have always been part of the city’s heartbeat.
What I loved most? It’s not just about spells and spirits, it’s about connection, belonging, and the power of women finding their voices in a world that tries to silence them. Plus, the humor tucked between the shadows keeps it from ever feeling too heavy.