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Over My Dead Body

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Parts 3
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Screams of her voice and shattering of glass were the last thing Ashely Mort heard before her sad death at twenty-five. She had a not so trustworthy husband Aron and her little girl Clare just over one.

As a protective mother Ashley is, she decided to stay around and watch over her family. Will she like what she sees?

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The Daughter of Death- RAYOR

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."