You may know them as werewolves, but they have always referred to themselves as the bestia susurros. It was the first name they were ever given, an ancient Latin name meaning "the beast of whispers".
It was 1872 in the southern bayous of Louisiana, and Chambray was a low ranking member of a pack with a murky past filled with betrayals and secrets. Whispers surrounded her and, as it turns out, she might just have been the dirtiest secret of them all. Lachlan Brimmer was a ruthless, practical, and usually dispassionate alpha from a land of ice and snow. He had a vision for his future, and innocent Chambray definitely wasn't included in it. She was just too naive with a heart as soft as her skin. Not qualities Lachlan was prepared to deal with, nor had the patience for. Yet, there she was at the corner of every twist and turn.......
Mesha Blackbird isn't your average woman. With her goth-hippy style and a shack deep in the Louisiana swamps, she's carved out a life far from the chaos of the world. But chaos finds her anyway. On her monthly trip to town, the dead rise. Suddenly, the quiet streets are a nightmare. Mesha's only goal? Get back to the safety of her swamp.
Then she meets Payne Reid. A drifter with no ties and a knack for survival. He saves her life, and now they're stuck together. The dead are everywhere. Trust is hard. But in the middle of the horror, something unexpected happens. A connection forms.
This isn't just a fight for survival. It's a story about two people finding each other in the worst possible place. The swamp might be safe, but the world outside is falling apart. And Mesha and Payne? They're learning that even in the darkest times, you don't have to face it alone.
Whispers of the Dead is a horror-romance that keeps you on edge. It's raw, emotional, and full of twists. If you like stories where love and fear collide, this one's for you.