He remembers every life she has forgotten. She must become the one woman he cannot claim… before she can become the woman who chooses him.

Mirror, mirror on the wall… who has been watching you all along?

Alba Neuville doesn’t believe in magic. She believes in double shifts at the beauty counter, in the ex who convinced her she was too much, and in the quiet loneliness of turning thirty-three with no one left to call.

Then a package arrives from Florence. A baroque mirror. A black candle. A ritual written in a dead relative’s hand.

She performs it as a joke.
The mirror doesn’t laugh.

His name is Hugo. He is not a ghost, not a dream, and definitely not too much wine. He is a man trapped behind glass for four hundred years… and he knows her. Not the careful version she shows the world. Her. Because he has loved her in every lifetime she can no longer remember, and lost her in every single one.

When Alba pulls him through the mirror, she inherits his curse. Six weeks before he disappears forever. Their only hope lies within the twenty-two chambers of the Queen’s Spell, where every trial forces Alba to reclaim the pieces of herself she was taught to bury: her rage, her desire, her power.

But the deeper she descends, the clearer one truth becomes.
The spell was never his to break.
It was always hers to complete.

Kiss Me, Poison Me is a scorching romantasy of past lives, mirror magic, cursed love, and a heroine reclaiming every part of herself the world told her to hide. Perfect for readers who love dark fairy tales, possessive heroes, powerful heroines, and happily-ever-afters worth fighting for.

Explicit content. HEA guaranteed. Book One of The Queen’s Spell.