[COMPLETED] Solomon Eliasson is stuck in a time loop. Every time he dies, he is transported back to his sophomore year in college on the night he confessed his feelings to his long-time crush Emiel Hugo. That was the last night everything was perfect. Now Solomon is in a battle against fate itself to escape his deaths and live long enough to at least see graduation. To make matters worse, all of his 18 lives have ended in his murder. Solomon has to figure out something fast as he never knows which death will be his final. Though each life is slightly different, each death grows more gruesome than the last. One one thing remains constant... Solomon Eliasson is trapped in a relationship with his murderer. [Disclaimer: This is a horror romance that is meant for mature adults. It will include foul language, violence, gore, homosexual content, and sex scenes. Consider this disclaimer a TRIGGER WARNING for the whole book. If you are easily disturbed, this is not for you.] UNLOCK FULL UNCENSORED (ad-free) CHAPTERS BY SUPPORTING ME ON PATREON: PATREON.COM/REGINADEW

Two groundbreaking discoveries have been made. The first being an unknown, uncharted island off the coast of Port Itra. The second: the skeletons recovered from said island. The skeletons revealed an impossible truth: a creature of both man and snake. Now, researchers and poachers alike are flocking to the island, intent on either capturing or killing the potentially deadly new creatures. Only upon arrival, the island is strangely bereft... empty... vacant of them. But what does this all have to do with Y/n L/n? Well, unfortunately Y/n is caught up right in the middle of this fiasco as the assistant of Dr. Nilsson, a world renowned herpetologist. While Nilsson is a brilliant woman and host to even more outstanding mind, she, like most, is poisoned with a thirst to find the mythical naga or die trying. Y/n neither wants to die or find the creature. Too bad he (nearly) does both. *** Cover art done by Pr1c3ss

Three months ago, my best friend Frankie, jumped onto the train tracks and died . . . but there's more to tell. I'm Rowan, Frankie's best friend, and I have a confession. -

One Monday morning when Ember Sage was declared missing, the police who were looking for her had no idea that she is already dead. Both Toni and I know where her corpse is; but that we would never tell . . . yet.