A grimoire for the imagination.
A reality-bending mystery.
A murder written in love.

The Lovespell Murders isn’t just a bedtime story.
It’s a grimoire for your imagination, an immersive work of art for readers who crave the surreal, the sacred, and the strange. Independently crafted, professionally edited with obsessive attention to detail, this story defies genre, blending time travel, existential art theory, and star-crossed romance into an experience you'll read again and again.

What do you get when you pair a former drag queen with a psychic detective and send them to interrogate a time-traveling art curator about a murder scene that looks like a love letter written in blood? Answer:
The Lovespell Murders
the indie classic the sex magicians finally diddled into existence.
🖤 Detective Elara Monroe sees the world in echoes—of love, of death, of choices she can’t quite grasp but knows will haunt her.
🔍 Detective Perry Lockhart is part cowboy philosopher, part pop-culture nerd, and the only one who keeps her grounded as they wade through a case that grows stranger with every clue.
🖤 Alexander Kane is the curator of a museum where nothing is as it seems—least of all him.
When a murder on a Kansas hillside begins to unravel the threads of reality, Elara and Alexander find themselves drawn together by forces they can’t explain.
Think Mulholland Drive meets Blade Runner, but time-travelers reenact Greek tragedies while the Kansas winds promise they'll blow your heart to pieces.
This is for readers who want a book they can’t define but can feel:
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It’s for the art lovers, the star-crossed romance seekers, and the ones who hear music in the screaming silence.
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It’s for the strange literati who dream in riddles and believe in the erotic power of art.
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It’s for the ones who want a buddy cop procedural but also haunted statues. A time traveler but also a murder so tender it makes you cry.
It’s dark and beautiful. It’s macabre and sacred. It’s a story about art and grief and love and choice. And if you’ve been looking for that book—the one that leaves you spellbound, gasping, the one that feels like it was written just for you—you already found it.