If the suffocating presence of High Place grabbed you—the way mildew, walls, and whispers seemed to watch Noemí—then you’ll relish the dread of The Haunting of Hill House. Eleanor’s stay at Hill House mirrors that eerie intimacy: rooms tilt toward madness, the house “wants” things, and small, private moments (like the hand-holding-in-the-dark scene) become terrifying. Like the Doyle mansion, Hill House is less a backdrop than a willful, hungry character you can’t quite escape.

You loved how Mexican Gothic smoldered—Noemí’s careful probing of Catalina’s letter, the dinner-table tensions with the Doyles, the fungus-laced dreams tightening like a noose. The Little Stranger delivers that same patient escalation: Dr. Faraday’s visits to Hundreds Hall uncover cracks in class, family, and maybe reality itself. The hauntings creep in through routine—scratches on a door, a bell that shouldn’t ring—until the house’s rot feels inevitable.

If Noemí’s fearless pushback against Howard Doyle’s rules—and her refusal to be gaslit—thrilled you, The Death of Jane Lawrence will hit the same nerve. Jane marries pragmatic surgeon Augustine Lawrence, only to face locked rooms, bleeding walls, and a logic-defying ritual history that echoes High Place’s secret science. Like Noemí, Jane weaponizes intellect and nerve, interrogating the house’s rules until its nightmare anatomy is laid bare.

If the Doyle family’s eugenics and extractionist past—and how they preyed on a Mexican community—struck you, The Hacienda amplifies that collision. After marrying into a powerful landowning family, Beatriz moves into San Isidro, where the walls carry the weight of conquest and cruelty. With a skeptical priest and a house that punishes defiance, the story tackles the same wounds—who owns land, bodies, and history—that pulsed beneath High Place’s moldy grandeur.

If you were hooked by Noemí rifling through High Place’s history—those diaries, whispers of the mine, the family’s grinning portrait secrets—The Silent Companions scratches the same itch. Newly widowed Elsie arrives at a crumbling estate and discovers painted wooden figures that seem to move, plus journals that drip clues like the Doyles’ buried truths. Each discovery tightens the vise, turning curiosity into peril as the house’s story writes itself onto the living.