I Was His Ghost—Until She Lied

Death was supposed to set me free—so why am I still haunting the man who broke me? Five days after my funeral, Nathaniel Holloway parades his new bride in the dress I bled to sew, never knowing my ghost lingers in every shadow. Trapped between worlds, I watch the man I once loved spiral into obsession and violence, wielding my memory as a weapon in his ruthless quest for power. Betrayed by blood, bound by a locket’s curse, and hunted by secrets that refuse to die, I must choose: forgive, revenge, or finally break the chains that bind us. Will Nathaniel’s regret set me free—or will our love destroy us both, even beyond the grave?

Some people fake ghost readings for TikTok fame. I used to be one of them—until a vengeful spirit crashed my stream and demanded more than a donation. In my cluttered Brooklyn apartment, every reading was a hustle, every DM a risk—until a desperate girl begged me to find her missing ex. What started as a viral stunt spiraled into a real haunting, a cursed red thread, and a deadly chase through the city’s darkest secrets. Now, with greedy scammers, vengeful ghosts, and twisted love all closing in, I’ll have to risk everything for one last shot at justice. If love can survive beyond the grave, can I survive what’s hunting me? Or will my own secrets be the final curse?

Betrayed, murdered, and bound by blood and iron, Mariah awakens as a ghost—trapped in her apartment, her memories fractured and her killer still at large. Her beloved boyfriend, Tyler, is performing twisted rituals, whispering promises of marriage even as he keeps her soul shackled by a blood-red cord. When a mischievous spirit guide reveals the truth—a family conspiracy, a deadly body swap, and a ghost wedding to steal her luck—Mariah’s afterlife spirals into a desperate quest for vengeance and freedom. Torn between love and rage, she must unmask her real enemy before her soul is lost forever. But can love survive when death itself is a lie? Or will Mariah’s fury burn brighter than fate’s cruelest curse?

Death should have been the end—so why is Eli getting texts from his dead friend and seeing ghosts in his own apartment? Released from county jail after a tragic accident, Eli clings to his girlfriend Autumn, the only person he has left. But when neighbors die mysteriously and his loyal dog recoils in terror, Eli’s memories unravel—especially when he realizes he can’t recall a single moment of how he and Autumn met. Desperate for answers, he’s drawn back to the haunted ruins of Silver Hollow, where the line between past and present blurs, and the truth could cost him everything. Who—or what—is Autumn? What really happened the night his friends died? And is Eli doomed to become a groom for a vengeful ghost, or does fate have one last twist in store? Click to discover the truth behind love, memory, and the secrets that refuse to stay buried.

She died the year a stranger stole her life. Now, trapped between worlds, Autumn Lane watches as Savannah—her body’s new tenant—transforms a notorious house of shame into a beacon of hope, catching the eye of the most dangerous man in town. But ambition comes with a price: betrayal, heartbreak, and the threat of losing everything she’s fought for. As secrets unravel and the past refuses to stay buried, Autumn and Savannah must decide—will they risk everything for freedom, or let the powerful decide their fate? In a town where memory is a weapon and love is a rebellion, can a ghost and her double rewrite their destinies, or will the house that made them break them for good?

One drunken night, I confessed and stole a kiss from Rachel, the untouchable prom queen—only to pray she’d forget it by morning. A year later, she remembers everything, but her coldness cuts deeper than any rejection. When she finally reaches out, I think I’ve got a shot…until she ghosts me for good, leaving me haunted by the one moment I can’t undo.

I watched my own wedding from the shadows—my body on the altar, my soul invisible, and my heart shattered. Forced out by a mysterious impostor who knows my secrets, I drift through the world, powerless, while the man I love slips further away. Carter, my stoic fiancé, senses something is wrong but can’t see the truth—until a ritual reveals the ghost beside him. When I return in a new body, our stolen moments are threatened by an enemy who claims to be my creator, determined to rewrite our ending. Now, the lines between fate and fiction blur as I fight for my soul, my family, and the only man I’ve ever loved. Can love reclaim a stolen life—or will the author’s pen erase me forever?

Revenge isn’t always what you expect—sometimes, it’s haunting. When a blood-red scrunchie appears in Morgan’s home the night after her husband’s mistress supposedly dies, her perfect marriage unravels into a nightmare of betrayal, ghostly visitations, and corporate warfare. Mark’s infidelities run deeper—and darker—than Morgan ever imagined, but she’s not the only woman he’s ruined. As strange signs and 3 a.m. messages escalate, Morgan forges an unholy alliance with the last woman he hurt. Together, they turn the tables with a plan so ruthless it blurs the line between justice and vengeance. But when the ghosts of the past refuse to rest, can Morgan reclaim her life, or will she become another casualty of his lies? How far would you go to make him pay?

Death didn’t end my story—it set the stakes. I woke as a ghost, memories erased, bound to the man I once loved: Dr. Harrison, the forensic pathologist tasked with unraveling my brutal murder. As he examines my ruined body, I drift helplessly beside him, piecing together the truth of my death—and the life we almost shared. But the clock is ticking: seven days to reclaim my memories or disappear forever. Each revelation brings heartbreak, rage, and the aching hope that love might survive even death. When Harrison is abducted by my killer, I must make an unthinkable sacrifice—trading my own afterlife for a chance to save him. Will justice or love win, or will I vanish before I can say goodbye?

Breaking up was supposed to be easy—just send in a friend to seduce her, catch her cheating, and walk away clean. But when Jackson hides in a hotel closet to record proof, he witnesses something no one could have predicted: his girlfriend Lillian murders his best friend with chilling precision. As panic mounts, Jackson realizes he's being framed for a crime he never meant to commit, and the woman he thought he knew may not even be alive. Each revelation pulls him deeper into a web of deception and horror, where every escape plan is a trap and every message could be his last. Who—or what—is Lillian, and can Jackson survive long enough to expose the truth before he becomes the next victim? When love turns lethal, who do you trust: your instincts, your friends, or the ghost in the bathroom?

He loved her—just not me. On the night of our fourth anniversary, I watched Carter Langley slip further away, his heart claimed by another while our marriage became nothing but a headline. I was supposed to smile, play the perfect wife, and pretend not to notice the pitying looks or the silence that suffocated our home. But pain demands a witness. When betrayal cuts deeper than bone, how far will a woman go to make her absence felt? Carter’s indifference is legendary—until my final act leaves him with a haunting question and a secret he can never bury. If love is dead, what’s left for the living to regret?

Death doesn’t scare Riley Quinn—she’s faced worse on camera. As a snarky paranormal investigator streaming her ghostbusting gigs, she’s used to trolls, skeptics, and the occasional haunted heir. But when Mason Blackwell, Maple Heights’ golden boy, turns up begging for help—and his house fills with vengeful spirits—Riley is pulled into a family curse darker than any she’s faced before. As forbidden rituals, buried secrets, and a legacy of stolen lives unravel, Riley must decide how much of herself she’s willing to risk for a client who should never have survived. When the past refuses to stay dead, can Riley break the cycle—or will the Blackwells’ sins claim another soul?