Matilda feared that the magical creature in the woods was in mortal danger

Hannah and Matt needed a fresh start, but could they really put the past behind them?

It was Christmas once again, and Matilda would need her magical woodland spirit more than ever

IT was two days until Christmas and the afternoon sky was blue and crisp as Lydia’s car pulled up in front of the magnificent Bristol Hotel. Why was it called the Bristol? she wondered. It was nowhere

IT was new to Eleanor, this feeling. An image of Michele floated into her mind during every moment of her day – an outline of him, or the colour of his eyes. He disturbed her vision when he wasn’t pre

Settling into her new life at the abbey, Matilda still yearned to see her loved ones