When you’re a reaper, sometimes salvation isn't what it seems. The last year of school was supposed to move us into field training, but something big goes down in the reaper community that puts everything at risk. And my brother’s at the center of it. When my best friend, Christina, discovers there is going to be a mass prison reaping, there is no doubt in my mind I should be there. This may be what I need to figure out what's wrong with me. Just when I think we might be able to pull it off, the fates reveal they’ve been playing a cruel joke, and the end of the world may just be inevitable. The Mortal Instruments meets Fallen in REAPER: THE BEGINNING, a paranormal read for those who love a dark twist. Scroll up and one-click this hauntingly twisted tale today.

Hidden abilities, haunting memories, and one confused girl. I'm a reaper. Death should come naturally to me, but it doesn't. And the abilities I am able to conjure are forbidden by my kind. My parents try to hide my abilities, but when the elders assign my first target, they order my parents to stay back. Now I'm on my own, with no one to protect me, no idea what I'm doing, and no control over the powers I'm supposed to keep hidden. I should have known this would blow up in my face. Now my family name is ruined, and I have to fix what I've ripped. I'm not sure I have what it takes. Now the fate of my entire kind is on my shoulders, and I'm the only one who can make things right. But if I mess up again, it won't just be my family that I break—our entire world will be ruined. Tomb Raider meets Touched in REAPER OF EARTH, a paranormal read for those who love a dark twist. Scroll up and one-click this hauntingly twisted tale today.

Unexpected enemies, unlikely alliances, and one struggling reaper. The Earth crystal is missing, and I have no clue who took it. To make matters worse, the Council knows about my forbidden abilities. They still want my help to find the remaining artifacts, which means hey must be desperate…but for what? Now I’ve partnered up with Charlie, my deceased best friend’s brother. The only problem is that he blames me for his sister’s death. I just hope this isn’t one more thing that will blow up in my face. I’ve had enough of that the past month to last the rest of my life. As the truth begins to unravel, the pressure of making the right choices lands square on my shoulders. If I make one wrong decision, the world as we know it will be over. White Raven meets The Artifact Hunters in REAPER OF WINGS, a paranormal read for those who love a dark twist. Scroll up and one-click this hauntingly twisted tale today.

Unstable powers, a uncertain future, and one overwhelmed girl. Chaos doesn’t even begin to explain my life. Now that the first two artifacts are a part of me the third haunts my dreams. It calls to me, overwhelming my senses. Between that, the council, the demon, and everthing else, I did the only thing that I could think of, I took off. Hopefully, Charlie can forgive me for leaving without a word. Disappearing seemed like my best option, until the demon found me, forcing my hand. Needing to save Becca and find the third artifact before him, I’m left with no other choice but to return and finish what I started. To find the artifact in Hell, I must turn to the council for assistance which reveals even more corrupted their true motives are. Now, I have to determine the right course for not just myself, but the world too.

Increasing powers, incredible responsibility, and one off balanced girl Having the power of three elemental artifacts has unbalanced my powers. The only solution is to find the fourth one to make me whole, before I implode and destroy everything around me. Unfortunately for me, I’m not the only one after that artifact. There’s an entire list of supernaturals waiting for the right moment to take it for themselves. And they’ll stop at nothing to make that happen. Even if that means taking my life. Not knowing who to trust, I head with my friends to the realm, but as intentions of my fellow travelers are revealed, heartbreak becomes inevitable. The question is whether I’ll be left standing when everything is said and done.