Read my two new novels. Both have 100 + chapters. I've been writing them throughout the years, and finally releasing them! Let me know what y'all think:)
- Debt collector of the Dead
Synopsis: Kai Bellweather has one real talent: paying for things he can't afford. A mother's hospital bill he can't cover. A semester he dropped out of and never told her about. A promise he keeps anyway, even when it costs him. So when he drowns saving a stranger's kid from a flooded storm drain, it almost makes sense that the universe hands him a bill for that too.
He wakes up between one heartbeat and never — recruited by the Ledger, the organization that hunts what gets left behind when a death goes unpaid. A murder nobody answered for. A promise broken past forgiving. Grief with nowhere left to go. Left alone, that kind of debt curdles into something with claws, and it doesn't care who it collects from.
Kai's new job is to find these things, figure out what they're actually owed, and force a real ending instead of just another body count. The catch: every scrap of power the Ledger hands him is paid for out of himself — a memory, a feeling, a piece of who he is, gone the second he spends it. And because of a debt he didn't even know he owed since he was ten years old, Kai pays more than anyone else in his class for the exact same power.
He's broke in every sense of the word. He's about to get a lot stronger anyway.
- A Sinners Halo : Reincarnated as an Angel
Synopsis: Dying was supposed to be the end. Instead, a foul-mouthed seventeen-year-old from York got "recruited".
Asher Vance never believed in angels — not until one knelt over his corpse and decided he was worth saving. Now he's got wings he never asked for, a magic no angel has wielded in centuries, and a curse that turns every swear word into a headache from hell. Literally.
Shipped off to a hidden academy inside the Vatican, he's expected to become pious, disciplined, obedient. Instead he's still the same mouthy, ambitious bastard he died as — just with the power to finally back it up.
Space bends to his will. Light burns in his hands. And somewhere in a locked vault beneath the academy, something very old has just felt him arrive.
He didn't ask to be an angel. He's going to be the one nobody sees coming.