My Witchy Wives

Blurb

She fell off a ladder. She woke up bonded to a war the world forgot how to end. Kyra Dorne had one job: fix the gutter before the storm hit. She didn’t. The ladder went sideways, the sky went white, and the next thing she knew, she was lying in a burnt forest with no shoes, no weapon, and a status screen hovering over her head assigning her a class that shouldn’t exist. Coven Consort. A myth. A bedtime story witches tell each other when the world gets too dark to hope in anything real. Except Kyra’s is glowing in cold blue text, and the first witch she meets is seconds from dying in a containment circle that’s about to take half the forest with her. She crosses the line anyway. What follows is a five-Bond Coven built one impossible choice at a time: a fire witch running from an exile she can’t outburn, an ice witch who’s spent her whole life holding the cold alone, a storm-caller severed from the guild that made her, a necromancer six years deep in a grief so old it has its own army, and an Inquisitor sworn to hunt exactly what Kyra is becoming. A bounty on her head. A three-hundred-year-old warning she didn’t ask to inherit. And one ability, Convergence, she gets to use exactly once — a mirror that will show the world precisely what her Coven was built from. Build it on fear, and it ends provinces. Build it on something real, and it might just end a war nobody else could finish. This is not a story about power. It’s a story about what you build with it, and who you choose to build it with. If you love slow-burn found family, a heroine who levels up her heart as fast as her stats, and a harem built on trust instead of tropes, Kyra’s Coven is waiting for you. Fall with her. Stay for the witches. Start reading My Witchy Wives today.