Blood‑threaded vows. A city that pretends not to see its ghosts. Selene draws a line in crimson—and the Watcher smiles from the dark. A pact is never just a promise.
Anjela C. Sipe writes darkly romantic, reality‑bending fiction where memory has teeth and love insists on being remembered. When she isn’t shaping archives and doors on the page, she’s brewing strong coffee and sketching sigils for worlds that don’t know they’re haunted yet.