Snow White: A Dark Retelling (BOOK 2 In ???? Series)

​The fairy tales lied.

​They sang of a girl with skin like snow, lips like blood, and hair like night. They whispered of poisoned fruit, a jealous queen, and a prince's kiss that broke the spell. A tale of innocence destroyed, only to be restored by love's pure light.

​But that was never the truth.

​Snow White was never delicate. Never sweet. Never the lamb led to slaughter. She was the wolf hiding beneath the veil of beauty, her smile sharpened into a weapon, her crown forged from thorns and ash.

​When envy and betrayal cut deeper than any poisoned apple, Snow does not die-she awakens. And what rises from the grave is not a helpless princess, but a queen born of shadows, hungering for vengeance.

The huntsman, the dwarves, the prince, the queen-all pawns on her board, all pieces in her bloody game.

​This is not the story they told you in lullabies.

​This is the story they tried to bury.

​The one drenched in darkness.

The one where Snow White saves herself.

The one where she rules.

​And kingdoms will burn beneath her name.