Hi!! This is Book THREE of the Rewritten Death Chronicles, a fantasy romance series! The two books you should read before this one are: Death is My BFF Rewritten (Book 1), and Death is My BFFLAD Rewritten (Book 2). Hope you enjoy!! ;)) *** BOOK BLURB: She jumped through the portal to save him. Now she must save both their souls. * Faith Williams has landed in the Unknown, a dangerous realm of lost souls, fading memories, and terrifying monsters called the Forsaken. * Her only chance to recover Death's corpse and return him to their world is to navigate through the dark path of memories from his dying conscious. * Enter the mysterious Caito Guardian of the Unknown. Mortals are forbidden in his realm, so he strikes a deal with Faith. If she finds Death's corpse in three days time, they will both leave the Unknown unscathed. But if she fails, she will belong to Caito, and Death will be lost forever. * In a race against time, Faith hurries to navigate through Death's harrowing past, when suddenly she uncovers two shocking truths: Who she is, and who Death isn't. * As it turns out, her true enemy is the very person she thought she loved. *** JOIN THE DEATH IS MY BFF FACEBOOK GROUP FOR FANGIRLING FUN!!! :) https://www.facebook.com/groups/308207282529485/ Instagram and Twitter: katrocks247

After having her heart broken by the boy she'd been in love with her whole life, Brimmy Somell decides to take a little...vacation. Little does she know, it turns out to be much more permanent than she had originally thought. After meeting tall, sexy, and mysterious Marcello Pietro, Brimmy finds herself having to make a life-changing decision and putting herself in a dangerous position she'd never imagined to be in. °•°●°•°●°•°●°•° "I love you." He says with no hesitation. It takes a moment for my hazy mind to catch up. I'm still in a daze, mesmerized by his perfections, and the deep dimple set in his cheek. I blink, "What?" "Don't make me say it again." He says, sounding frustrated, but I catch the hint of embarassment in his voice as he runs his hand through his hair and takes a step back. I grab a hold of the neckline to his shirt and yank him back within close proximity of me. "What if I want you to say it again?" I ask, studying his eyes. "Isn't it enough that I said it once?" He scowls, trying to pull back, but I restrain him from doing so. "Nope. Just say it one more time and I'll be satisfied." I state bravely, feeling a boost of confidence I didn't have earlier. He glances down, then looks back up into my eyes, allowing me to spot the vulnerability and uncertainty he feels. "I love you." He says, putting more strength in his voice than he looks to have. I grin, pulling him in for a kiss, but right before I do, I say the one phrase that will seal my fate, "I love you too, big, bad mafia boss." ••••• The story may be rough but the comment section makes up for it. ••••• Word count: 51,173 ••••• Written and published 2018-2019

~ AVAILABLE ON AMAZON: https://www.amazon.com/dp/164434193X ~ She hated riding the subway. It was cramped, smelled, and the seats were extremely uncomfortable to sit on for hours on end. Now add a group of crazy mask-wearing, weapon-wielding, maniacs to the ever growing list of reasons why Gemma hated riding the subway. Gemma Conners is your average eighteen year old and for the past two years she's been riding the subway to and from school with no problem. She always expected the same ol' same ol'. Cramped spaces, hard seats, and perverts staring her up and down and "accidentally" bumping into her and blaming it on the train as it jostled people into one another. Never did she expect a group of masked men to rush in and hold everyone onboard hostage, demanding that they all play along with their sick and twisted idea of a "game". It was either that or die. To add on to her ever growing list of problems, one of the passengers onboard just so happens to be Archer Daniels, your typical high school "heartthrob" and Gemma's classmate. Her day just kept getting better and better. With Gemma's luck, she'd be lucky if she lasted five minutes. Yep. She really hated the subway. *Book Cover Credit: Irah Marie* Thanks again for making such an AMAZING cover!❤️

"Jibreel..." Her voice whispered in abandon, his name. His heartbeat faltered. "My Rabb have surely created you just for me... Everything you do... Every move you make was designed to falter my heart and make me love you more!" He whispered back to her. She lightly laughed in his arms, sending vibrations to his heart. "I don't deserve you!" She looked up to meet his eyes. He raised his eyebrows and smirked. "Says who?" He demanded as he touched her forehead again. "My heart..." She whispered. "You heart have gone crazy in my love Ya Habibi! Dont believe a word it says!" He replied. She smiled sadly. A girl who has to rise from beneath the dirt to above the skies... A guy who has to fight the corruption that's engulfing his land... A destiny which is already been written and a faith that had the power to alter that destiny! Will they succeed or taste failure? Will their names shine? Or will the sands of time erase their names forever?? To find out more, go ahead?

The price for peace comes with sacrifices. Animkii wasn't born to be Alpha--but his two older brothers were both killed when he was four. He also shouldn't have fallen in love with his best friend... because she wasn't his mate. Chloe realized she had a crush on her best friend when he turned eighteen and was being pressured by his parents to find his mate so he could take over the pack. Her dreams were crushed when he brings home his mate and changes everything. Then tragedy struck. Despite the window of opportunity, a rift had already formed between them that only grew with time. Because Chloe still had a mate out there somewhere... And she belonged with him. While an unknown force lurked along the edges, looking to tear down the powers that be from this weakened pack and claim it as his. [BOOK 3 OF THE CLAIM SERIES - EACH BOOK IN THIS SERIES CAN STAND ON ITS OWN. YOU DO NOT NEED TO READ 1 & 2] ---This is going to HURT before it gets better!--- ***TRIGGER WARNING*** MAY CONTAIN SCENES OF VIOLENCE & SEXUAL CONTENT THE CLAIM SERIES: BOOK 1: The Forgotten Claim BOOK 2: The Defiant Claim BOOK 3: The War Claim UPDATES: Tuesdays & Fridays 60% Complete

We, as people tend to be escapists. We search for a way out, whether it's with someone we like, friends, or music...but some of us take a more dangerous road- a more self destructive turn and in the end, it leaves us empty. Growing up physically is inevitable....but what haunts us, what we fear most will keep us trapped in a state in which we cannot return and sometimes we don't even want to.

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A How To for relationship issues, personal battles, job war fronts and other young adult day to day fuckery. There isn't a book on how to deal with this bullshit we call life: so I'm writing it.

Chakra chak·ra ˈCHäkrə/ noun (in Indian thought) each of the centers of spiritual power in the human body, usually considered to be seven in number.