Fox Spirit

Mei, nineteen, came to Beijing to find herself. Instead she found a red lantern swinging at the end of an alley and a bookstore that smells like smoke and jasmine and something...animal. Inside, a young woman with with amber eyes who whispers classical Chinese like syrup spilling from a bottle. The books are warm to the touch. Time doesn't seem to exist. And sensuality flickers in candlight.

Mei keeps going back, night after night, because resisting is impossible...

A queer supernatural love story about wanting something so badly you’ll let it devour you. Folklore, first love, and fox spirits delivered...one message at a time. 🌸