Here comes the Bride ... At Ravencrest Manor, the organ in the abandoned east wing begins to play -- low, mournful, and mad -- and the walls tremble with each chord. The Bride is awake.Centuries ago, she wed Sir Lionel Manning, only to lose him to war. Alone and slowly going mad, she gave birth to a son who died in his crib -- or so the legend goes. Locals whisper that the child's bones still cling to her beneath her tattered wedding gown, and that the ghost of her long-dead husband remains trapped in the scorched armor displayed in the dining hall.She married a man. Then she married a house. Now she wants them both back.Then the Bride, broken by grief, solitude, and something far darker, sealed her fate by taking a second husband: Ravencrest itself. Locked away, she slept for centuries, even as the manor was uprooted and brought to California. But now, something has disturbed her slumber. The Bride is restless -- and hungry for the life she was denied.Whispers crawl down the walls. Shadows stretch too long. And as spectral unrest builds and ancient curses stir, governess Belinda Moorland is torn between leaving Ravencrest behind, or facing the Bride ... and the darkness she was born to defeat. "Our fiction is 100% human-written. We proudly take full credit for every em dash and ellipsis, our mistakes, and every gaffe."