The goddess Badb Catha calls us a plague devouring the earth.

She calls herself the cure.

She’s raised an army of Fae to wipe us out, but one woman stands in her way.

Harper O'Neill is already at her breaking point.

Crushed under the weight of loss and relentless pressure of surviving a world that takes more than it gives.

When a dormant magic flares to life inside her, it feels like another burden.

And Badb needs that power to end humanity for good.

Hunted by Fae. Haunted by her past. Barely holding it together. Harper must choose:
Watch the world burn... or stand up to stop a war, no matter the cost.

The Last Battle of Moytura is a gritty, atmospheric continuation of Celtic myth, for readers who crave the mythic weight of Neil Gaiman’s American Gods and the emotional grit of Leigh Bardugo’s Ninth House.

This is a story for the survivors.
The seekers.
And anyone who knows that sometimes, your scars are the only things that make you strong enough to win.

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Ellis woke up next to a inhuman corpse. Then the real nightmare began.

Ellis Holloway wakes in the dirt with no memory, blood under his nails, and a hunger that won't let him go. It's growing. Changing him. The more he feeds, the less he remembers... except her.

His daughter's face is the last thing keeping the monster at bay. But in the mist of Sauvie Island, even memory can be devoured.

Before the Last Battle of Moytura a suburban Portland island transformed into something wicked.

Step into the mists...

My patients are my heroes.

I spent twenty years in the trenches of addiction and mental health therapy. I’ve seen people face their own personal underworlds and find the strength to rise. I don’t write 'perfect' heroes. I write characters like Harper: people who are messy, scarred, and downtrodden yet find the resilience to stand when power tells them to kneel. My books are a tribute to that strength.

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