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Sunday, August 3, 2025
Discover the Ghost Queen of California: Queen Calafia in Book II of Mistress of Desire!
J.A. Jackson is the pseudonym for an author, who loves to write deliciously sultry adult romantic, suspenseful, entertaining novels with a unique twist. She lives in an enchanted little house she calls home in the Northern California foothills.
🌵 The Ghost Queen of California: The Forgotten Curse of Queen Calafia
Have you ever felt like California hides more than beaches and palm trees? Like there's a wild heartbeat beneath the land—echoes of warriors, spirits, and a queen so powerful her name shaped the map? Meet Queen Calafia: a mystical, forgotten ruler whose story might just be the weirdest, most magical legend never told in your history class.
Who Was Queen Calafia?
Long before highways and Wi-Fi, California wasn’t just a place—it was a myth. Spanish explorers believed it was an island ruled by a Black Amazonian queen who rode griffins and guarded mountains of gold. That queen, born from a 16th-century fantasy novel, was Calafia.
But the strangest thing? She somehow crossed from fiction into folklore—and some say, into reality.
Whispers in the Shadows
Every so often, travelers near Mount Shasta report odd things: flickers of golden light, mysterious music, and the feeling of being watched by something ancient… and female.
“There’s a part of California no one tells you about. Not the sunny surf towns or Hollywood dreams—but the shadows that move in the desert, the echoes in the caves, and the queen who once ruled a golden island in the sky.”
Delmar & Nona’s Journey
Delmar wasn’t a believer. Until a strange elevator ride with his friend Nona dropped them into another world—a realm hidden deep inside Pluto’s Cave, formed by ancient lava tubes and whispered about by Native tribes.
The cave shimmered with energy. Time bent. Vortexes opened. And there, waiting in a palace carved into mountain stone, stood Queen Calafia.
But this was no fairytale. Delmar was haunted. Drugged. Chased by a ghost woman with a grudge from another lifetime. A woman who knew his name… and wanted revenge.
Love vs. Fate
In the Queen’s fortress, Delmar was tested. His memories twisted. His heart questioned. But it wasn’t a sword or spell that saved him—it was love.
Not romantic love, but the deep, unshakable connection between him and Nona. She found him. She fought for him. And together, they remembered:
“For love is the most powerful force God ever made.”
The Queen’s Warning
Queen Calafia, powerful and mysterious, admitted she had tested them. But before they left, she offered a warning:
“You have made a grave enemy,” she told Delmar. “One from your past life. Be careful, my friend.”
And with that, the duo returned—changed, wiser, and carrying the legendary Rose Quartz needed to lift a curse.
A California That Still Speaks
The tale of Queen Calafia isn’t just about lost cities or ghostly curses. It’s about the human spirit—the way it endures, protects, and dares to believe in the unseen.
So next time you visit California’s deserts, caves, or distant peaks, listen closely. The land might still whisper her name.
Because in California, some legends never die.
🔮 Did You Know?
- Queen Calafia first appeared in the 1510 novel Las sergas de Esplandián.
- The name “California” comes directly from her fictional island.
- Mount Shasta is a real place tied to many paranormal legends, including ancient cities and alien portals.
- Rose Quartz is often called the “Stone of Love.” Coincidence? Maybe not.
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If you enjoyed this legend of Queen Calafia, share it with someone who loves folklore, fantasy, or California history. Drop your thoughts in the comments—have you ever felt the energy of a place calling you?
#QueenCalafia #CaliforniaLegends #ParanormalCalifornia #MountShastaMysteries #FolkloreAndFantasy
P.S. Dearest Gentle Reader,
Are you curious about the story of Delmar and the Ghost Queen of California, Queen Calafia?
Well, discover the full tale in their book: Book II of Mistress of Desire and the Orchid Lover.
J.A. Jackson is the pseudonym for an author, who loves to write deliciously sultry adult romantic, suspenseful, entertaining novels with a unique twist. She lives in an enchanted little house she calls home in the Northern California foothills.
The Ghost Who Waits in Wright Square: The Haunting Story of Alice Riley, Georgia’s First Woman Hanged
They say if you walk through Wright Square in Savannah after dark, and the wind shifts just right, you might hear her crying—soft, mournful, and chilling. And if you’re a mother… hold your baby close.
This is the ghost story of Alice Riley—the first woman hanged in Georgia, a legend soaked in mystery, murder, and a truth that may be stranger than the ghost stories that follow her.
A Murder. A Mystery. A Mother.
In 1733, Alice Riley stepped off a ship onto Georgia’s new soil, not with dreams of riches, but with chains of indentured servitude. She had crossed the ocean from Ireland with her common-law husband, Richard White, hoping to escape poverty and pain. But what awaited her was far from a fresh start.
She and Richard were assigned to a man named William Wise, a sickly cattle farmer with a wicked tongue and a darker past. Wise wasn’t well liked. He had a shady reputation—rumors swirled that the woman he called his “daughter” was actually a prostitute. Many believed he’d tricked his way onto the boat to America. He was cruel, suspicious, and soon, dead.
Wise’s body was discovered on March 1, 1734, in a horrifying state—his head stuffed in a water bucket, a scarf tied tightly around his neck. Georgia’s very first murder.
The Gallows Await
Alice and Richard didn’t get far. They were caught, hiding on the Island of Hope. Richard was hanged almost immediately. Alice was spared—for a time—because she was pregnant. The colony waited six weeks after she gave birth to execute her.
But it was what happened after her death that carved her name into Savannah’s chilling folklore.
They say her ghost never left Wright Square.
A Ghostly Curse or a Grieving Mother?
There are whispers that Alice’s ghost still roams Savannah. Tour guides will tell you she walks the streets searching for her lost child—the baby taken from her before her death. Some say she appears only to pregnant women or mothers with infants. Others claim she tries to take their babies, desperate to feel motherhood—something she was robbed of.
Another tale says Alice Riley cursed Savannah, and that’s why Spanish moss refuses to grow on one side of the Live Oak trees in Wright Square. That eerie bald side of the trees? Blame Alice.
But the truth may be more tragic than terrifying.
What We Do Know
Historical letters show Alice might not have been the cold-hearted killer Savannah’s legends have made her out to be. One account even says she only confessed to protect Richard White and later claimed she was innocent. She cried, begged, and finally walked to the gallows with the weight of the world—and a colony’s judgment—on her shoulders.
She had no family. No support. No voice.
Except the one she left behind in the whispers of Spanish moss and the shadowy corners of Savannah’s oldest square.
Why Alice Still Matters
Alice Riley’s story isn’t just a ghost tale—it’s a human one. It’s about a woman who crossed the sea for a better life and found only hardship and heartbreak. Whether guilty or not, her story lives on in Savannah’s cobblestone streets and candlelit tours. We may never know exactly what happened that March day in 1734, but Alice’s ghost continues to ask us the same haunting question:
“Would you have done anything differently?”
So if you find yourself standing in Wright Square at twilight, listen carefully. Alice might be trying to tell her side of the story. Not the ghostly one. The true one.
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J.A. Jackson is the pseudonym for an author, who loves to write deliciously sultry adult romantic, suspenseful, entertaining novels with a unique twist. She lives in an enchanted little house she calls home in the Northern California foothills.
Friday, August 1, 2025
Why Is That Woman Crying by the River? The Chilling Legend of La Llorona That Still Haunts Latin America
🌊 Why Is That Woman Crying by the River? The Chilling Legend of La Llorona That Still Haunts Latin America
Uncover the ghostly tale of La Llorona, the Weeping Woman of Mexican and Latin American folklore, whose cries near rivers have frightened—and fascinated—generations.
Ever Heard a Cry So Sad It Felt Like It Was Meant Just for You?
Maybe it came from the trees. Or maybe it echoed off the water. But if you’ve ever heard a woman weeping near a river when no one’s there… you just might have crossed paths with La Llorona—The Weeping Woman.
She’s more than just a ghost story whispered around campfires. La Llorona is one of Latin America’s oldest and most heart-wrenching legends. She’s the spirit of a mother doomed to search for her lost children for all eternity. But what if her story is more than just a warning? What if she’s mourning something we all understand—a broken heart?
Who Is La Llorona?
La Llorona—pronounced la yoh-ROH-nah—is a tragic spirit said to haunt lakes, rivers, and creeks across Mexico and Latin America. Her name means “The Weeping Woman,” and her cries are said to be both terrifying and deeply sorrowful.
In the most well-known version of the legend, her name was María. She was a beautiful woman who fell in love with a man who later abandoned her. In a moment of pure heartbreak and rage, she drowned her own children. Then, realizing what she had done, she threw herself into the same river.
But death wasn’t the end for María.
She was cursed to roam the earth, crying out for her children, her ghostly voice echoing through the night: “¡Ay, mis hijos!” (“Oh, my children!”)
Different Places, Different Sorrows
- Central Mexico: She’s destroyed by forbidden love and heartbreak.
- Northern Mexico: A mysterious warning spirit who protects children from wandering too far at night.
- Southern Mexico: Her cries are seen as signs of coming disasters—floods, earthquakes, and storms.
- South America: She’s tied to colonial pain, or a tragic affair that ended in sorrow and silence.
Each version reveals something about the place it’s told. But the pain of La Llorona feels deeply human in every one.
Ancient Roots and Forgotten Mothers
Some say La Llorona’s story is older than colonization. The Aztecs had a goddess named Cihuacōātl, who was known for walking the streets and weeping for her children. Others tie the legend to La Malinche, an indigenous woman who was Hernán Cortés’s interpreter and later abandoned by him after bearing his child.
In these stories, La Llorona is more than a ghost. She’s a mirror of heartbreak, betrayal, and forgotten motherhood.
Is She Just a Scary Story?
For generations, children have been warned: Don’t go near the water after dark, or La Llorona will take you. But her story is also shared through music, film, poetry, and protest. Her cry reaches far beyond ghost stories. She’s become a cultural symbol of grief, injustice, and the lasting echoes of love lost.
Some say she’s a spirit of warning. Others call her an omen. But everyone agrees—you don’t want to hear her cry late at night.
What Makes Her Story So Powerful?
La Llorona reminds us of something we all feel—that love can turn to pain, and grief can last beyond death. She isn’t just a villain in a tale. She’s a mother who made a terrible mistake. And her sorrow makes her unforgettable.
Maybe that’s why her story still lingers. Why her voice still reaches us. Because we’ve all lost something we wish we could bring back.
So the Next Time You Hear a Cry by the Water...
Don’t be so sure it’s just the wind.
It might be La Llorona—searching, weeping, warning... forever.
💧 Want to Dive Deeper into the Legend?
Keep exploring the folklore and share your own stories of La Llorona. Whether it’s a family tale, a midnight encounter, or just a chilling breeze by a creek—you never know what secrets the water may hold.
J.A. Jackson is the pseudonym for an author, who loves to write deliciously sultry adult romantic, suspenseful, entertaining novels with a unique twist. She lives in an enchanted little house she calls home in the Northern California foothills.
Uncover the ghostly tale of La Llorona
J.A. Jackson is the pseudonym for an author, who loves to write deliciously sultry adult romantic, suspenseful, entertaining novels with a unique twist. She lives in an enchanted little house she calls home in the Northern California foothills.
Whispers by the Oak: The Chilling Curse of Queen Esther’s Ghost in Athens, PA
👻 Whispers by the Oak: The Chilling Curse of Queen Esther’s Ghost in Athens, PA
Discover the haunting legend of Queen Esther, the mysterious woman said to haunt the forests of Athens, Pennsylvania, after a brutal Revolutionary War massacre.
Have You Ever Heard a Scream in the Woods That Wasn’t Quite Human?
If you ever find yourself walking through the woods near Athens, Pennsylvania—especially near Queen Esther’s Rock—listen closely. Locals swear the wind carries more than just the rustling of leaves. Some hear faint cries. Others see a girl weeping in an oak tree before she vanishes into thin air. Many believe this is the ghost of Queen Esther, still mourning the massacre that ended her life—and the lives of so many from her village.
This isn’t just your average ghost story. It’s tangled in real history, heartbreak, and a mysterious curse that some say still lingers in the air.
Who Was Queen Esther?
Queen Esther—also known as Esther Montour—wasn’t a royal queen, but she was a powerful woman. Born of French and Native American descent, she became a respected leader among the Iroquois and later the Munsee Delaware Wolf Clan. She was bold, passionate, and fiercely protective of her people.
Her story turns tragic during the Revolutionary War, specifically the Wyoming Massacre in 1778. After her son was killed by a drunk townsman, Queen Esther is said to have ordered a raid in revenge. That single act sparked a deadly chain of events that would end in bloodshed—and a ghost story that still grips the region.
The Massacre That Sparked a Curse
Following the raid, Colonel Thomas Hartley and 200 soldiers were sent to “settle the matter.” They marched up the Susquehanna River to Tioga Point and met resistance from Iroquois warriors. After hours of fighting, Hartley’s men overwhelmed them.
But it didn’t stop there.
As Queen Esther and her people tried to flee, Hartley’s troops caught them near a pond. What followed was horrifying. According to many accounts, women and children were lined up on the bank—executed in front of Queen Esther. Their bodies were dumped into the water, robbing them of sacred burial rites.
Queen Esther was lynched from an oak tree, dismembered, and thrown into the pond. Screams from the massacre were said to be heard miles away—in the town of Athens.
The Ghost That Won’t Rest
To this day, the area around Queen Esther’s Rock is said to be haunted.
People report hearing whispers and screams. A young girl is often seen crying in an oak tree—then vanishing. Hunters say their guns won’t fire afterward, as if Queen Esther’s ghost is still trying to stop more bloodshed.
Queen Esther’s Final Curse
A journal from one of Hartley’s soldiers records Queen Esther’s final words—a curse against any white settlers who set foot on the land where her people were murdered.
Since the early 1800s, people have spoken of strange chills, vanishing shadows, and eerie cries in the forest. Some say animals avoid the area. Others feel watched. Whether you believe in curses or not, something about the place feels... different.
Why Her Story Still Matters
Queen Esther’s legend isn’t just about a ghost. It’s about remembering the lives that were lost and the pain of a forgotten people. Her story is a reminder that some spirits—especially those born from injustice—never truly rest.
So, if you’re ever near Athens, Pennsylvania, and hear something strange in the woods… it might not be just your imagination. Queen Esther may be closer than you think.
🪦 Want to Explore the Haunted Trails of Queen Esther’s Legacy?
Visit the Tioga Point Museum in Athens to learn more. But be warned—once you know her story, the forest may never feel the same again…
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J.A. Jackson is the pseudonym for an author, who loves to write deliciously sultry adult romantic, suspenseful, entertaining novels with a unique twist. She lives in an enchanted little house she calls home in the Northern California foothills.
Wednesday, July 30, 2025
👻 Knocks from the Cellar: The First Haunted Love Story in America You’ve Never Heard Of
👻 Knocks from the Cellar: The First Haunted Love Story in America You’ve Never Heard Of
What if the first ghost story ever recorded in the U.S. wasn't just about spooky knocks... but a ghost matchmaking from beyond the grave?
In the cold winter of 1799, deep in the woods of Hancock County, Maine, something strange began to stir beneath the floorboards—and it had a name: Nelly Hooper. She wasn’t just any ghost. She was on a mission, and she wasn’t about to be ignored.
The Ghost That Knocked First
Before Hollywood’s haunted mansions or ghost-hunting TV shows, there was Sullivan, Maine. A quiet coastal town where the first documented haunting in American history took place—with witnesses, testimonies, and even a matchmaking ghost.
At the center of it all? The tragic spirit of 21-year-old Nelly Hooper, also known as Nelly Butler.
It started with soft knocks in the Blaisdell family cellar. Just faint sounds at first—barely there, like whispered footsteps in an empty hall. But soon, the voice came. And it spoke to them. Clear as the cold wind outside.
“I’m the dead wife of Captain George Butler, born Nelly Hooper.”
Imagine hearing that from your basement.
Captain Abner Blaisdell, a battle-hardened veteran of the American Revolution, wasn’t the type to scare easy. But even he couldn’t deny the strange presence speaking from the shadows. And when his 15-year-old daughter Lydia became the main conduit for the ghost’s voice, things went from strange to terrifyingly intimate.
The Ghost Who Played Matchmaker
Nelly’s ghost wasn’t just floating around for fun. She had unfinished business. She wanted her widowed husband George Butler to remarry. But not just anyone—she wanted him to marry Lydia, the teenage daughter of the family she now haunted.
Yes, it sounds bizarre—even creepy by today’s standards. But in 1800, the community didn’t know what to think. Some called Lydia a witch. Others believed she was possessed. But one thing was certain: the spirit of Nelly wasn’t going away.
People came from miles around to witness it. Some heard the voice. Others claimed to see a glowing form. One witness stated:
“We stood in two ranks… she slowly passed and re-passed, so that any of us could have handled her.”
The ghost was polite, clear-spoken, and unrelenting. She quoted scripture, answered questions, and pushed for the marriage like a mother-in-law from the beyond.
Death, Love, and Prophecy
In a twist straight out of a gothic novel, George and Lydia finally married on May 28, 1800. The next day, Nelly returned with one final message:
Lydia would bear one child, then die—just like Nelly had.
And ten months later… she did.
Why This Haunting Still Matters
Over 31 sworn testimonies were collected by traveling preacher Rev. Abraham Cummings, who published them in a rare book titled Immortality Proved by the Testimony of Sense. For more than 200 years, the story of Nelly Butler has hovered just below the surface of American folklore—real, recorded, but strangely forgotten.
Unlike most ghost stories that are secondhand or full of fuzzy facts, this haunting had receipts. Gravestones were found. Witnesses named. Historians intrigued.
So What Was It—A Ghost, a Hoax, or Something Else?
Maybe it was grief. Maybe it was the power of belief. Or maybe… it really was Nelly, crying out from beyond, trying to put the pieces of her broken life back together through those still living.
Either way, the Nelly Butler haunting wasn’t just America’s first documented ghost story. It was a love story. A warning. A mystery still echoing through the halls of history—and the quiet towns of Hancock County, Maine.
Conclusion: The Cellar Still Whispers
In a time when most ghosts were dismissed as superstition, Nelly Butler left a haunting so convincing it couldn’t be forgotten. Her story is a haunting reminder—sometimes love doesn’t die. It just knocks louder.
So the next time you hear a bump in the night… don’t be so quick to call it the wind.
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J.A. Jackson is the pseudonym for an author, who loves to write deliciously sultry adult romantic, suspenseful, entertaining novels with a unique twist. She lives in an enchanted little house she calls home in the Northern California foothills.





