Another Chance

Another Chance

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Who would have thought you would miss your chance to die? Reyna did. She was given another chance. A chance to learn from a few mistakes. A chance to say a few words. A chance to trust the right people. A chance to learn to live. "What am I supposed to do?" She asked in low voice. The death reaper looked into her blue orbs. "Live.again" Highest rank: #31 in paranormal (03/11/16) #40 in fantasy (05/11/16)
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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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