One Knight Under Her Spell

Last updated on May 7, 2026

With one rash spell, she tipped her peaceful world over like a cat swinging from her teacup shelf.

Act first, think later. This wisdom always worked for her. But when a highborn dalliance turns out to be married, she discovers the flaw in her ways.

Lord Thadeus Perceval Vosswhythe is now… a cat.

Fedora has no clue how to reverse her wild magic, let alone control it. But leaving his lordship to lick his paws on her windowsill definitely counts as malpractice. The Witches’ Guild has the spell she needs—they just want something in return.
Their bargain? Fulfill an ancient prophecy. Seduce the king? How hard can it be?

Turns out, very hard. The Guild’s magic doesn’t guide the king to her door, but his unethically handsome jousting double, Fynn. A soldier who’d rather be a baker, Fynn feels honor-bound to help the woodland witch, even if mishaps follow each other like spiced buns at a royal breakfast.

Now Fedora’s stuck with a judgmental cat, a helpful knight who won’t take no for an answer, and new friends another wild spell keeps drawing into her solitary woodland life.

Has she found the family she never had? Or has she invoked her own curse?