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Three Ghosts for Anastasia (Angels & Grim Reapers BOOK I)
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Complete, First published Jun 09, 2020
Anastasia has a secret; she can see ghosts.

But not only that.

She is working for Marco, a Grim Reaper of Death Inc. And Death himself likes reading manga.

Not satisfying enough? Well, what happens when three ghosts, a Greek soldier, a Japanese samurai and a Native American shaman woman decide to haunt her in order to find a way to move on?

Anastasia will also have to deal from now on with her studies, her new friends but most of all the secrets Marco has been hiding for a long time. Secrets even Heaven and Hell will hunt him down in order to remain hidden.

Will she be able to continue and fulfill her duty? Or will the job she decided to take cost her life?
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