Autumn for Black Tree

Autumn for Black Tree

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Paxiss is in desperate need of an escape. As a palace servant girl, she can only take so much time alone for herself. When she hears crying in the woods, she discovers it's coming from a twisted, coal-black tree. What's inside may be the key to unlocking the problems besetting her world. But is Paxiss ready to open up and face the secrets of her own home? It was a sound in the woods that led to an act of kindness. An act of kindness that led to a debt. A debt that led to a mystery at the center of a realm. Autumn for Black Tree is a story of love and of monsters, wherever you find them and whatever form they may take. (Audiobook version for each chapter and full book is on YouTube. Links at the start of each chapter.) [Word count of 30,000-35,000 words]
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She could feel the forest die when they returned. The forest had always been her friend. It was the one place that ever made sense to Ivy Swan - the rhythm of rain on cedar, the hush after a storm. The woods were alive to her. Every root, every gust of wind, every whisper through the ferns spoke a language she understood. It was how she breathed. How she stayed grounded. But that morning, the forest wasn't breathing right. The air was too still. The birds were silent. Even the river moved slow, like it didn't want to draw attention to itself. And Ivy felt it - the shift. It crawled up her spine like static, her pulse syncing with the cold ground beneath her feet. The energy wasn't natural. It didn't belong to Forks. It didn't belong anywhere she knew. Something foreign had returned. Paul Lahote X OC

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