A mortal horticulturist walks into a court of living briars to cure a dying garden—and finds two men who burn like sun and storm. Alia can mend roots, but the Thorn Heir and his sworn Shield demand a different kind of tending: truth, rules, and the courage to choose.
Rowan is devotion honed to a blade. Bram is steadiness that invites surrender. Together with Alia, they draft a treaty of touch—consent spoken aloud, ribbons instead of thorns, jealousy named before it festers.
Beneath gala lights and whispering hedges, sabotage blooms: a slow curse braided into valves and vows. Dye on guilty hands. A banishment beyond the hedge.
As roses that drink memory begin to flower again, love asks for more than heat: weekly check-ins, private rituals, and a contract planted under a white wall. If the garden lives, so can they.
Among roses and ruin, three hearts decide that survival is not spectacle—it’s a promise kept, breath by breath.
🌹 Fae Court Intrigue
💘 Triad Romance (M/F/M)
🧵 Consent-Driven Kink
🌶 Steamy Fantasy Romance
⚠️ For readers 18+
