Hadley Jamison doesn't know what to think when she hears that her classmate, Archer Morales, committed suicide. She didn't exactly know him, but that doesn't stop her from feeling like there was something she could have done to help him. So to Hadley's surprise, on the very night of Archer's funeral, she has a run in with Death himself and is offered the chance to go back in time to stop Archer from ending his life. The catch? She only has twenty-seven days to do it. And if Hadley doesn't succeed? Well, she doesn't want to think about that.

Nightmares and Dreams are actual creatures who invade human minds as embodied fears and joys. But with the new BlissMax pill (guaranteed to give you good dreams all night!) the Nightmares are starving. Violet doesn't use BlissMax (or any modern niceties, thanks Dad), and one night, a Nightmare—the fear of hell—enters her enticingly un-medicated mind and gets trapped. Though Violet has a penchant for creepy things, having a Nightmare stuck inside her mind causes problems: narcolepsy and yet further distance from reality, to name a few, not to mention the Nightmare begins to starve in the wake of fresh human fear. In a misguided attempt to get him home, she gets dragged into the city of Nightmares, Halloweentown on steroids. Once there, it becomes apparent the Dreams and Nightmares hate each other and getting back (alive) only tips the list of growing complications.

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.

Please understand that due to Death Is My BFF getting published, the original series is on hold!

"... A trail of kisses went from my neck to my breast. ... My heart fluttered like a butterfly trapped in a cage, in the possession of a great dangerous & seductive predator. Just like a butterfly, I was fragile, innocent to his touch. He turned out to be everything and everywhere. Uncontrollable, dominating me, slowly, bit by bit. It begins with him following me, observing me, memorizing all of my actions, my choice of words, my decisions, my habits, my personality. Even how I do my hair and makeup everyday, as my daily routine. Every single thing, he remembered as he paid attention to the smallest detail. Curiosity, that's what caused and kept him to pursue me. Afterwards, he craves attention. To do so, he began to play with my dreams and haunt the hell out of me, until I suspect something and notice his presence. As my dreams taunted me to want and need him, soon I was also dragged into his game of curiosity. I realized later on, that the more I desired to know and to discover who he was, the more he became real. Soon, he was the air that I was breathing in. Before I knew it, he took charge of my life. I was blinded by pure fascination. Long story short, he was seeking my love. Unexpectedly, he stole my warm and beating heart to relieve his own back to this life. He wanted me. He wanted to possess me, to have me all to himself. And whatever he wants, he gets. But I didn't know about any of this until it was too late. " Tina has lived a very normal life. But her life just felt like a boring old routine, day & night. However, once she come's back from her vacation, something or someone has decided to become a part of her. Love & desire something she can't hold on, yet so real but doesn't exist. *******Tempted to click on "read"?! Do so & discover what's going to happen.

It started on Wattpad but now is EVERYWHERE! with a published book, a captivating Webcomic on WEBTOON, a published graphic novel, and an upcoming film adaptation by Wattpad WEBTOON studios in Partnership with Stampede. Read, scroll, or watch - Enjoy this romance in any way you like. Stay tuned for film release updates! Basketball star Caleb Lockhart had it all - until a chance encounter with a mysterious woman in red changed everything. For the first time in his life, Caleb wanted something; something he could never have. ***** College heartthrob Caleb Lockhart is the last person a girl like Veronica Strafford should be involved with. Intelligent and ambitious, with good reason to be cynical of the world, Veronica refuses to be the campus player's next conquest, even after a chance encounter sparks an undeniable attraction between them. But with nowhere to stay, and running from recent tragedy, Veronica finds herself leaning on someone else for the first time. Caleb has never wanted something like this before and he's determined to pursue her, even as the secrets of their pasts threaten to break them apart. Book 1 in the Red series