Whispered Wishes of Wychwood

Whispered Wishes of Wychwood

Fantasy · 392 pages · Published 2024-08-01 · Avg 3.7★ (6 reviews)

It begins with a night seminar in the ivy-choked village hall of Wychwood-on-Lea. "Wishcraft and Rural Charms 302," presided over by a woman the locals only call "the Curator." Most of the cohort treat the Curator’s tales of wish-brokers and hedge-spirits as performance art, but Rowan Elmsley has always believed the woods are listening. When she hunts down a rumored figure called the Penny Warden—a keeper of the wishing well who can tell you the price of any wish—the world finally tilts into sense. Except the Penny Warden counts out thirteen tarnished coins and says Rowan will be emptied of her name at the thirteenth stroke of tomorrow’s midnight unless she recovers an old relic known as the Hollowing Heart.

With the hours unspooling, Rowan is drawn deeper into a back-alley economy of bottled breezes, foxfire maps, and contracts inked in elder sap, all in the shadow of Wychwood and the lights of Oxford. And into the orbit of a magnetic stranger, Elias North, who feels like a dare carved into bark. He swears Rowan’s sister, Freyja, sent him to keep her alive. As they follow crumbs—from the Rollright Stones to a bookshop called Fox & Fallow—their path shudders with lies. Even the Curator has a ledger, and even Elias edits the truth. If Rowan cannot choose the right liar before the clock’s false chime, not even the Hollowing Heart will return what the well is already taking.

Eleanor Everwood is a British writer and folklorist from Dorset. She studied English and traditional belief at the University of Exeter and completed an MA in medieval literature at St Andrews. After stints guiding visitors through the Pitt Rivers Museum and indexing charms in the Bodleian’s vernacular collections, she began publishing short fiction inspired by rural myth; her work has appeared in small-press anthologies and been shortlisted for the Bridport Prize. She lives near Charlbury on the edge of Wychwood Forest with a lurcher named Thistle, tends an unruly allotment, and volunteers with local hedgerow restoration teams.

Ratings & Reviews

Linus Hart
2025-10-05

My notes after finishing, trying to weigh charm against haze.

  • Lush folklore textures in small doses
  • Magnetic but unreliable supporting cast
  • Pace dips in the middle errands
  • Satisfying sense of cost without gore

Best for readers who enjoy quiet contemporary-adjacent fantasy with village lore, cryptic bargains, and a slow-burn clock.

Nora Adeyemi
2025-07-22

This is a book about cost, consent, and the way a village keeps its myths priced: names as currency and love as collateral. Rowan keeps being told to "choose the right liar," and that refrain lands hard against the false chime countdown. Sometimes the motifs stack a little too high, with every player guarding a balance sheet, yet the questions about who gets to own a story linger like mist.

Siobhan Kerr
2025-04-30

Wychwood's economy of wishes feels convincingly local, a hedge-market stitched to footpaths and pub talk rather than a grand wizard cabal. The Penny Warden's math of desire, the thirteen-count at the well, the Rollright Stones, even the glow of Oxford across the river combine into rules that make instinctive sense. I occasionally tripped on the geography, but the atmosphere is so damp and sweet with leaf-mold that I gladly followed the foxfire.

Hector Ruiz
2025-01-17

Rowan's voice balances stubborn hope with a scared wit, and the looming loss of her name makes her choices sting. Elias North is all charm with splinters, the sort of ally you keep at arm's length, but their rapport sometimes reads like a riddle repeated once too often. I wanted deeper access to Freyja's shadow in the story and a clearer window into the Curator, whose motives harden and soften without much warning.

Jae Patel
2024-09-01

Structured like a dwindling clock, the novel uses short, purposeful chapters and quiet cliff-edges to keep tension humming without bluster. The prose is supple and sly, full of hedge-magic particulars that feel bartered rather than bestowed; contracts inked in elder sap, bottles rattling with captured breeze, maps that burn pale as foxfire. I admired how the Curator's lectures echo thematically while never hijacking the narrative, and how the thirteen-coin threat keeps the stakes present even in softer scenes at Fox & Fallow.

Mara Ellison
2024-08-12

A mossy countdown through Wychwood and Oxford follows Rowan as she races for the Hollowing Heart while the Curator, the Penny Warden, and Elias nudge her compass.

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