The world of House of Teeth was never meant to be safe. It was meant to feel—like grief blooming into defiance, like love clawing its way through ruin. It is a haven for the haunted, the hurting, and the hopeful—those who have been shattered and rebuilt sharper. Here, power is not purity, and monsters are often the ones with the most tender hands. Through bloodlines and betrayals, fire magik and broken vows, this universe asks only one thing of its readers: not to look away. Because the story doesn't end when the world wounds you. Sometimes, that's where it begins.


— Remington Wülf