Post Mortem. Book 1 of the Post Mortem trilogy. (Rough draft)

Post Mortem. Book 1 of the Post Mortem trilogy. (Rough draft)

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18-year-old Marissa Nightwel is waking up every night from a nightmare, screaming. She tries to ignore it but her night terrors only intensify. Until one night it reaches a lethal level. Now Marissa has to fight not only for her life but for something much more valuable. She has to fight to stay human. Ancient conspiracies and old family secrets are unravelled, and her best shot at saving her life and the lives of those she loves is to put her trust in a boy who wants to kill her...
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I don't have to tell you about to me say I'm not normal. I don't even have to say my name. Just take my hand, and let me show you to the looking-glass. Look inside, and you'll see. I'm sixteen years old. I spend my life more with the dead than the living. And my father- why, my father is the Grim Reaper. Blakely knew from when she was born that she wouldn't lead a life that was ordinary. But even her unorthodox path took a turn when she met the half-angel, Arielle, whose soul had resisted her reaping. After being turned mortal, she is forced on a quest to discover her past: her heritage, her father's lies, and the true reason her brother ran away from home. Foes unite and secrets are spilled in a quest for the truth, and family are reunited and broken apart. But, when it counts, will Blakely make the right decision? This was the angel's true form, I knew; so pure that it was deadly to behold. "You won't have me, Blakely. You'll never have me."

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