In a town where the silence feels alive and the shadows seem to remember, one widow's grief opens the door to something ancient—and it's been waiting for her.

After the sudden death of her husband, Evelyn Carter returns to her crumbling home on Carter Hill—a place soaked in memory and sorrow. But Homedale has changed. The air feels heavier. The mirrors don't always reflect what's real. And the other widows in town—Margaret, Lillian, Sophie, and Teresa—watch her with knowing eyes.

They've seen what's coming.

As Evelyn delves into Richard's hidden journals and the occult history of the town, her grip on reality begins to fracture. She loses time. Hears whispers in the walls. Her reflection moves when she doesn't. The house is no longer just a home—it's a vessel for something that feeds on grief, shaping her into someone—or something—unrecognizable.

The widows offer a ritual, a desperate attempt to seal away the entity that haunts them all. But what if the ritual isn't salvation... but surrender?

What if Evelyn isn't resisting the darkness—but being shaped by it?

The Widow's Pact is a slow-burning, atmospheric psychological horror thriller that explores the boundary between mourning and madness. With echoes of The Haunting of Hill House, Hereditary, and The Silent Patient, this is a tale of possession—not of body, but of identity—and what happens when the thing whispering behind your grief... finally answers back.

Perfect for fans of deeply unsettling supernatural horror, unreliable narrators, occult mysteries, and female-driven thrillers where nothing—not even the self—can be trusted.