Kisses From Death | Book 1
"Whatever he does," I panted, leaning my back against the door as my usually obnoxiously loud voice dropped to a hushed whisper. "I hope he kisses me not."
Addison Pilediah celebrated her 21st birthday a little more different than others.
When a gold flake encrusted invitation letter had arrived at her doorstep just the day before her big day, Addison's curiosity had gotten the better of her for she had a nagging feeling that all was not right in the world. She knew that something, or rather someone, was playing tricks with her, and as a very curious girl, she had to find out what it was.
It only took one atrocious and life-threatening party, an obnoxious group of partygoers, and one devilishly handsome cynical spirit for Addison to realize that perhaps going to the party was not the brightest idea. Especially since she would be locked in an old boathouse for a while with a bunch of evil beings that would gladly try to kill her.
In fact, it would be a miracle if she could make it out alive after receiving kisses from Death himself.
inspired by HP: Prisoner of Azkaban
Highest Rank Fantasy: #6
Highest Rank Teen Fiction: #54