Ghost Reaper is on sale my first Kindle Countdown deal and updates!

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Ghost Reaper is on sale my first Kindle Countdown deal and updates!

Book Trailer:

I’m running a deal on Ghost Reaper it is only $1.99 till June 12th this is the cool thing about kindle unlimited is you can do deals on books once per run. It will be fun to see if that gets more people interested. My editor is working on the next book which has sex and possesion it is a twist on demonic possession and I’ll be introducing more realms in the next one. I’ve been slowly adjusting to the day job I think the hardest part is not being able to sleep in so that is a factor. I even have a marketing plan already I have posted instagram videos, youtube, tiktok, posted it in various groups. When I stream on Twitch it will be promoted during my streams too. Being an author and content creator is alot but one day I can do it full time that is the dream. I have enough books to take it full time so hoping with more books comes the readers and getting myself out there. My hope is to get enough books to write full time but at least the day job isn’t bad. 730–4 and off weekends I can write in my spare time.

I’ll be writing more articles in the coming days especially once I get used to my new schedule. Also, the other annoying thing about books is all these annoying ass book promoters they just love annoying you when you try to write. As I write this people are bugging me like come on. Also, there are books about marketing so I suggest reading those. Never pay for what you can do for free!

Description of Ghost Reaper:

Layla FireStar is an insurance rep by day, and a ghost reaper by night. Her passion is setting free the ghost who have been trapped by the evils of the world. However, she has to be able to survive her life on earth.
While working her day job Layla will be summoned by an unlikely source who will teach her things she never knew. She will learn who she is and where she comes from. She will set Theodosius and Alister free from their torment, and show them love.
Love brought them together, but will love tear them apart? Will Layla be able to survive without her shifter mate Silas, and join forces and hearts with Theodosius and Alister? Or will she falter and be on her own?
Come follow us on this journey of love, loss, sex, passion, and freedom. Enjoy the passion of these interactions as they all reap the rewards of ghost reaping.
18+/Mature Audience due to content that may not be suitable for all readers.

Excerpt:

My name is Layla FireStar, and I’m a ghost talker. I’ve been a ghost talker since the day I was born, and I’ve perfected my craft in ways most can only dream of. Some ask what’s the difference in talking, seeing, and crossing ghosts over, and a ghost talker. I don’t just see, talk, and cross ghosts over, I can turn them from transparent back into their human form.

The downside of being able to turn ghosts back into their human form is that we’re more susceptible to being possessed by them. When someone like me is possessed by a ghost we’re able to drain their energy, and take full possession of their power. Most would say this is rumor, but I’ve lived it.

I’ve lived it in ways that have given me a name amongst the entire underground network of ghost talkers. It’s not paying the bills yet, but I hold my own. Of course, my human connections by day have no clue about my side hustle.

Keeping my side hustle quiet while covering the dark circles under my stark gray eyes with makeup has become a feat. I always feel like I’ve just fallen asleep when the alarm sounds at six o’clock in the morning. Today was no different after the night I had in the underworld of the supernatural.

I’ve been to many haunted houses, but this one was by far the most active. I was going on a supernatural journey of discovery. The power radiated all over the house and that was something I’d never felt before.

I was surrounded by the pure energy of the evil ghost that haunted this house. I could feel the icy cold of their closeness, and it was bone chilling. I could tell that one of them was trying to take over my body, so I fought against it while another one was trying to pull on my long black hair.

I ran my fingers through my hair and pulled it up in a messy bun ready for a fight. The ghost that was tugging at my hair grew angry with me for putting it up. He pushed me, and stumbled forward.

Now that I knew where he was I did a little spell and brought him into focus. His eyes bore down on me like two black hollow vacant holes that was looking right through me. I stood there glaring back at him, trying not to show the fear that was quaking on the inside.

“What brings you here?” He asked.

“You summoned me.” I replied.

He laughed a deep throaty laugh, but it was sinister not happy.

“Do you know for a fact it was me, or is this an assumption?” He asked.

“Only someone who wants to take another life will summon someone like me. So, I’d say this was more fact than assumption.” I replied.

“What’s your name child?” He asked.

“You already know my name or else you wouldn’t have summoned me.” I replied.

“I know more about you than anyone else here. But you don’t seem to be interested in who I am.” He said.

“Does it matter who you are?” I asked.

“I guess if you just want to get rid of me it wouldn’t matter. However, maybe you should be a little bit curious.” He replied, and reached out grabbing my arm.

The moment he touched my arm I could feel the freezing cold hand grasp onto my inner psyche. He immediately took over my mind to one of my most horrible memories. A memory that drove me to practice this craft of ghost talking, and take down what took my beloved mother.

My mother’s face flashed before my eyes. Her fair skin was the same as mine slightly kissed by the sun. She was dressed in full gear fighting a haunted house.

The house looked a lot like this one, but this house didn’t look like it had been burned down. My mother was lost along with two of her team members in a necromancer fire back in 2025. But I couldn’t figure out what he was trying to show me, until his face came into the light of the fire.

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