I Belong to the Grim Reaper
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Last published Thu, Apr 24, 2025
The man who's said to be more cruel than the actual devil? a psycho who steals and takes souls? I'm Christine Simmons and I'm running away from him.
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Meet Christine. On top of college, a part time job, being engaged, and trying to solve her parents' murders, Christine has these terrible recurrent nightmares. And there's always one common denominator: a scythe slinging psycho.
What will Christine do when she finds out the chase is almost over because he is right on her tail?
Toxic x psychothriller x gore - ADULT /MATURE
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