This Time When I Was a Witch

“If I’m going to die a witch; I’ll first live as one.”

The empire of Aventine was made up of six kingdoms each represented by a class of magic users. Rogues, paladins, bards, beasts, alchemists, and druids. They lived in harmony under the influence of the temple of clerics, who honor the great saintess that granted them this power.

Laemise was raised by her grandmother who made her believe she was no different from the rest. It wasn’t until she was sentenced to death at the stake did she realize that wasn’t the case. For they claimed her to be a witch, and she would die not knowing what that meant.

However, death does not come so restfully for those who lie in regret.

What would she do if she miraculously got another chance. Revenge? Survival? Solitude? Whatever it may be, she is first going to have to figure what it means to be a witch while evading the authority of the temple. Even if she has to submit to the King of Chaos himself, who mysteriously draws strength from her with every intimate encounter.

“So how did I somehow end up in his highness’ bed?!”

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First work, thank you to any and all readers!
This is a fantasy/romance novel w/ smut, serious topics, and LGBTQ+ themes. Warnings will be given at the start of chapters as needed. I also love suggestions on how to make the story better so feel free to leave comments!

Update every Sunday (CURRENTLY ON HIATUS)

Cover belongs to me, commission done by the amazing artist @quinkemilky on Instagram (^^)