One Hundred Winters
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Ongoing, First published Sep 25, 2016
"She walked with winter in her hair and malice in her eyes, cold blood pumped by a heart of ice." 

In a frostbitten kingdom deep within the snow-capped mountains, word is out that the witches have cursed the crops to fail. The witches have conjured the treacherous weather. The witches must be hunted down and executed.

Under the name of Clove Abbot, a mysterious girl with an icy heart and a bitter past struggles to keep her dangerous secret as she embarks on a twisted journey to save her kind, and to break the curse of One Hundred Winters.

Velvet cloaks and ancient books, will Clove ever trust or love again?
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