When thirteen cursed relics resurface, chaos follows in their wake-each relic tied to a mysterious door leading to a deadly, alternate reality. Theo Agustus, Clara Dale, Felix Locke, Sylvia Cross, and Ethan Hayes are drawn together by a cruel twist of destiny. Tasked with uncovering the relics' dark secrets, they must brave the horrors hidden beyond each door. Every step forward unravels truths about the relics, their origins, and a looming malevolence threatening to consume their world. But these trials demand more than courage-trust, sacrifice, and humanity are put to the test as the group ventures deeper into the unknown. In a battle against time and fate, they must decide: will they control the relics, or will the relics control them?

...𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞... ⧫︎steamyromance ⧫︎enemiestolovers ⧫︎slow-burn ⧫︎reincarnation ⧫︎GoodOmensbutSexy *** When you've lived only to suffer, you learn why some souls refuse a second chance. Clark Parker dies a Saint－ and is offered reincarnation. A perfect next life. Peace. Bliss. Everything a pure soul deserves. Everything... except a 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦. Because she doesn't have one. Or at least－ that's what they told her. But someone in the Veil remembers her－ a man she was never meant to forget. And to find him... she must become a 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘳. #1 Veil #1 Grim reapers #1 Ghosts #1 Afterlife [First draft - Completed 11 Apr 2026] [Currently undergoing rewrites, expect the in-line comments to be gone]

Once upon a time, a girl lay down on a very old bed in France. In the usual sort of fairy tale, she'd wake up to find herself kissed by a prince. This is not that sort of fairy tale. Clark Parker wakes up to find she's not Clark Parker anymore-she's Catherine de Medici, Queen of France-and married to King Henry II, who is handsome, exasperating, and holding a dead body the first time they meet. The bed is cursed, the century is wrong, and the only way to stay with Henry... is to keep falling asleep. Court intrigue, time travel, suspiciously vague prophecies from Nostradamus, and one very questionable royal romance or tragedy-Clark must decide whether to wake up... or stay dreaming forever.

He gave his heart to someone who couldn't love him back. Jimin always knew love could hurt, but nothing prepared him for the slow ache of loving Taehyung, a boy raised to believe that loving another boy was something to fear, to hide, to burn in hell for. Each glance, each silence, each almost-confession left Jimin clinging to hope and crushed by rejection. How do you keep offering your heart to someone who's too afraid to hold it? Is it worth breaking again and again for the chance that, one day, he might choose you back? In a world that told them both to be quiet, this is a story of loving loudly... even when it hurts.

Someone is weaponizing emojis. The source can't be traced. All the authorities know is that they are appearing randomly on cell phones across the country... ...and people are dying.