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An inconspicuous box suddenly appeared in the middle of town, OUT OF NOWHERE! It was only the size of a telephone booth but - the secret it held was way greater than one could imagine. Ones eligible to enter were only those who wished to die. Who were they? Read to check out!

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THE THERAPIST by arrally

𝗧𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘀𝗲𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘀... 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗜 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽 𝘆𝗼𝘂. My job as a therapist is simple. I talk to my clients, find out what's bothering them, and make sure to listen when they open up to me. Then after a month or more of one-on-one sessions, they leave my office a reformed individual, a happy individual. EXCEPT THAT ISN'T WHAT HAPPENS. Someone IS killing my clients. The cops think I'm hiding something from them because I'm the ONLY thing connecting the victims of this killer. How do I prove I'm innocent, and all I want is for the murders to stop? Then the ANONYMOUS ENVELOPES start showing up. In each envelope is an item belonging to my dead client. The killer is reaching out. If I don't act quickly, another body will drop, AND IT WILL BE MY FAULT. 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩? 𝘼 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙛 𝙜𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙡𝙮 𝙢𝙪𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙖 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙞𝙨𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙫𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙝. 𝘼𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙚, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙪𝙥 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨.

death calls › mark lee by minsyeuga

when death calls, will you answer it? ▬▬ [trigger warning! contains certain topics: abuse, suicide, death, self-harm, and murder] status: completed ✓ nct | mark fanfiction an angel of death au © minsyeuga 2020

Day After Day by masonfitzzy

Each day she wakes up in a different body, not knowing who she is, and each night that body dies. She is the Reaper Syndrome, and she's desperate to know why. ***** She doesn't know what's happening. Each day she wakes up in a new body, not knowing who she is. She has to pretend to be the person, and at the end of the day her new body dies. The media have a name for these deaths: the Reaper Syndrome. No one believes it's a person jumping from body to body, until Joe. He's a conspiracy theorist, but she can make him listen. He trusts her, and he can also see the mysterious man, Samael, that's following her. Why is this happening to her? Who can she trust? Every day it takes her to end the Reaper Syndrome, another person dies. She doesn't want the last victim to be her. *2021 Wattys Shortlisted*

Secret Admirer ♡ ... (William Afton x Reader) by WilliamAftonish0tasf

You were a pretty normal person. You worked at a small plant shop with a few others. It was quite the cozy place. But that's besides the point. As of late, you've been getting letters in the mail, but these weren't just any letters. They were love letters. Every day since early January, you'd been getting a new letter. Who was sending these and why? You'd have to find out. (ℭ𝔲𝔯𝔯𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔚𝔬𝔯𝔡 ℭ𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔱 [𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔩𝔲𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔦𝔫𝔣𝔬 𝔭𝔞𝔤𝔢 𝔬𝔯 𝔄/𝔫]: 11,616) PoV: 2nd Person (Consistently Under Editing!)

Afterlife Department by HuilongShenghou

50,000 years ago, Hell was destroyed because of too much Foul from the resentment of the souls that later turned to Soul Eaters and devoured everything in their wake, leaving nothing of Hell. The gods above in Heaven, in order to take care of the newly-died souls, created the Afterlife Department comprised of grim reapers. Hou Ling was delivering food that day when he met Yi Bing and the guy gave him a warning. When he arrived to the customer's unit, he was killed. Hou Ling: you set up a death flag for me! Yi Bing: I'm a grim reaper. I'm the flag myself. Let me help you solve the mystery of your death. Hou Ling: your sister! A/N: this is also available on webnovel. I just want to share this story with you!

Imposter by yourbrownieeyestaken

It's was pitch dark , nothing was visible. I was trying to recognise my surrounding but I couldn't but how could I.The only thing I could comprehment was the voices ,the voices which were calling me , calling me toward them . Cold Sweat was dripping down from my forehead .My heart was pounding in my chest it felt like it would come out from my chest. weird feelings were crawling in my heart. I collected some confidence in myself . "Who are you?" I shouted trying to act confidence but inside I was fighting with my biggest fear. "Show me your face " I shouted seeing here and there to see if someone is really here or not. Which one do you want to see ? That voice echoed amusement was dripping down from his voice. My breath hitched by his answer.I started feeling dizzy .I felt nauseous. Then suddenly too many vissions came in my mind. ★★---------★★★-----------★★ "Who are you ?" I asked arching my eyebrow. "It's Erick." ★★---------★★★------------★★ "What's your name?" "Aaron " he said showing his anonymous. ★★-------------★★★---------------★★ "Who are you?" "You don't know who I am?" she asked . "Oh no no, I know who you are I just want to hear from you ." "Maeve Stanley" ★★-------------★★★-----------------★★ "Austin it's just Austin." "Nothing more nothing less than that " he said showing his affirmation. ★★------------★★★----------------★★ "Hazel Winston" ★★-------------★★★----------------★★ The last who are you got me stucked and for that you gave to get stucked with me . ★★-------------★★★-----------------★★ "Who are you ?" That person laughed and then he kneel down infront of me. "Do you really wanna know?" That person Asked as if that person was mocking me. And then that was the last straw that person took off the mask showing his smirk with electric blue eyes. "I am Imposter " that person says

Sam Walker and the Grim Reaper Services (ONC 2021) by darthwitty

Sam was having a bad day when he got the letter from the IRS. You'd think his day would get better after realizing it wasn't from the IRS, but you'd be wrong. *** Sam Walker considers his biggest problems in life as his coursework for his engineering major and his lazy roommate Jake. But when Sam receives a letter from the Grim Reaper Services, Jake winds up dead, and the Grim Reaper himself tells Sam he's not supposed to be alive, his problems get bigger. In order to prevent his life from being terminated, Sam must take on a job from the Grim Reaper to catch a notorious serial killer before October 31. With the help of Death's sister and Sam's other two roommates, he must face dangers and watch his back if he's to stay alive. Or the serial killer might just get another victim. Entry for the Open Novella Contest 2021 - Prompt #57 Round One Ambassador's Pick Round Three Shortlist ONC Honorable Mention in Fun Summer Reads Awesome cover designed by @Saskatchewan7

Death's Temporary Home For Lost Souls by BookNrd

LEAVING WATTPAD ON FEBRUARY 23rd, 2025 Cara, a troubled college dropout, finds herself slowly falling for a handsome stranger - who turns out to be Death incarnate. But the arrival of a mysterious being puts Death's home for lost souls and his very existence at risk, forcing Cara to help his stubborn spirit residents achieve their unfinished business. *** Reeling from a tragic personal loss and armed with a life-altering secret, interior designer Cara Rossi leaves behind the bustling New York streets in search of tranquility and finds herself enchanted by the quaint town of Neverton, Massachusetts. In fact, Cara is so devoted to finding inner peace that she doesn't bat an eye when a friendly local asks her to renovate a decrepit Victorian mansion straight out of a horror film. The renovation soon turns out to be the least of Cara's worries when she meets the devastatingly handsome owner of the home - who turns out to be Death himself. But this version of Death is nothing like you see in the movies; he wears cozy sweaters, makes home-cooked meals, and runs a home for lost souls with unfinished business where he helps them cross to the other side. When the very existence of Death's home is threatened by a mysterious stranger called The Auditor, Cara feels obligated to help him pass on the undead residents. But Neverton has a way of breaking down people's walls, and as Cara spends more time with Death she must face the most horrifying thing of all: her own heart, and her growing feelings for an Immortal. WATTYS 2023 SHORTLIST Content and/or Trigger Warning: Death is a recurring theme in this novel and may upset sensitive readers. There are also some instances of homophobia that may be a trigger for some readers. Reader discretion advised. [[Word Count: 65,000-70,000]]

Soul Searcher (ONC 2023) -- Shortlister by EchoStoriesMB

Prompt 40: Accidentally stuck in a place between life and death, you open a door that allowed the dead into the world of the living. Now you and the Grim Reaper have to pull each of those souls back. Current Word Count: February 10 - 3641 April 1 - 11005 April 14th - 17638 April 30th - 36137 _________________________ _________________________ Ameca didn't know how he got there, last thing he remembers was standing in the hallway and being called out to by some woman in distress. He didn't know opening the door would let a handful of souls out into the world. Now that the souls are let out, Ameca has been tasked with the job of siding with a new reaper named Grim to take on and pull these missing souls back to the underworld. Will he be able to manage the task given to him and recover his missing memories, or will he fail and end up in purgatory for the rest of his undead life?

Too Dark for you to Love by Lisa_Evette

In the gloomy town of Deathmoure, located amidst misty landscapes, people possessed an unusual trait - they couldn't inflict death on anyone, including themselves. It was a pacifist's dark utopia but for my grieving heart of a white widow, it was a prison - a sanctuary of despair. Needing a path out of this grief-stricken existence, I began my search for a reaper who could aid in my departure. With the newly arrived reaper, broad-shouldered with a charismatic, sly charm that was hard to withstand, I found myself engulfed in a bizarre investigation. Mysterious events began occurring within our rainy town, pointing indirectly toward my mysterious reaper. Amidst this chaos, an unlikely sentiment blossomed within me - love. As the investigation deepened, so did the connection between me and my reaper. It was an unexpected twist, a cosmic joke. I was no longer an icy fortress but a hopeful woman, falling in love with the man who was uncovering the darkest secrets of the people around me. The fighting spirit dormant for so many years in me, now roared to life. August 2023 #1 in dieforyou

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THE THERAPIST cover

death calls › mark lee cover

Day After Day cover

Secret Admirer ♡ ... (William Afton x Reader) cover

Afterlife Department cover

Sam Walker and the Grim Reaper Services (ONC 2021) cover

Death's Temporary Home For Lost Souls cover

Soul Searcher (ONC 2023) -- Shortlister cover

Too Dark for you to Love cover

THE THERAPIST

𝗧𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘀𝗲𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘀... 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗜 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽 𝘆𝗼𝘂. My job as a therapist is simple. I talk to my clients, find out what's bothering them, and make sure to listen when they open up to me. Then after a month or more of one-on-one sessions, they leave my office a reformed individual, a happy individual. EXCEPT THAT ISN'T WHAT HAPPENS. Someone IS killing my clients. The cops think I'm hiding something from them because I'm the ONLY thing connecting the victims of this killer. How do I prove I'm innocent, and all I want is for the murders to stop? Then the ANONYMOUS ENVELOPES start showing up. In each envelope is an item belonging to my dead client. The killer is reaching out. If I don't act quickly, another body will drop, AND IT WILL BE MY FAULT. 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩? 𝘼 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙛 𝙜𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙡𝙮 𝙢𝙪𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙖 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙞𝙨𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙫𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙝. 𝘼𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙚, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙪𝙥 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨.