Reaping Havoc (Book 1)

No one asked Mitch Seeker if he wanted to be a grim reaper. He didn’t sign up for the rumors, the lack of friends, or the erratic schedule. He doesn’t want a life watching people die. Especially not a man he loves.

Mitch’s solution is simple—don’t fall in love. He’ll never have to explain why he doesn’t age or why he’s always there when death knocks.

Most of all, he’ll never be a widower.

Enter world-class skier Nate Koehn. If the soul attached to him is any indication, Mitch has found another reaper, in which case, his undeniable feelings don’t need suppressing.

However, the spectral tag-a-long is only the beginning of Nate’s issues. Following a catastrophic loss, Nate is no stranger to grief and the hole it leaves behind.

The question Nate and Mitch both must answer is loud and clear: is the pain of loss worse than the ache of never having loved at all?

A mashup of Dead Like Me and Good Omens, Reaping Havoc is a duet that's a laugh and a half, with dark humor, a cute dog, and shenanigans with a side of feels like only AJ Rose can deliver.

Content warning: Contains vivid descriptions of death and an unconventional theory on the afterlife, which may not be suitable for all readers. Reader discretion advised.

Tropes: 🔮 MM romance 🔮 dark humor 🔮 self-imposed singlehood 🔮 paranormal 🔮 divine intervention (but not the usual kind) 🔮 tortured hero 🔮 secret identity 🔮 fated purpose 🔮 chosen seclusion 🔮 magnetic chemistry