Grim

For one hundred and fifty years, I’ve been a Grim Reaper. Wandering the earth and rendering souls for the Soul Collector. People die, their souls must be gathered. Millions of souls. I did it without fail. Until I saw her. The demon of the underworld is not getting this one. Her sweet soul is mine. I keep her for myself. It causes a bit of a stir. The underworld is in a tizzy. Reapers come out of the woodwork to take me down. Not to mention the big bad Soul Collector. He’s a little pissed. So, I make a deal. If this human female can fall in love with me, I get to keep her. If not… I lose her forever. Oh, and the catch (there’s always a catch with the Soul Collector), I only have twenty-four hours to woo this human female’s soul. Should be easy, right? I mean, how hard can it be to get a woman to fall in love with an undead creature of the underworld? I got this. Should be a piece of cake.

Ready to get freaky this Halloween? Just because our alpha hero is undead, doesn’t mean he won’t fall for a living soul. One look at his girl and this possessive Grim Reaper will be all-out obsessed! Rules of the underworld be damned. He’s taking what’s his! SAFE, no cheating, and a sweet HEA that will have you grinning and blushing! Enjoy!