Knock! Knock! Death On Your Doorstep

What if death isn't the end, but a new beginning? Aiofe's tragic fall should have been her last, but instead, she's reborn as Mara, a grim reaper tasked with guiding souls. Yet, when she encounters Shane, a man whose soul refuses to be reaped and who seems to attract the supernatural, her duty clashes with an unforeseen connection. Dive into a world where ancient curses, hidden powers, and the very gates of hell threaten to unravel everything Mara knows, forcing her to confront not only her past but the true nature of life, death, and destiny itself.

Knock! Knock! Death On Your Doorstep

What if death isn't the end, but a new beginning? Aiofe's tragic fall should have been her last, but instead, she's reborn as Mara, a grim reaper tasked with guiding souls. Yet, when she encounters Shane, a man whose soul refuses to be reaped and who seems to attract the supernatural, her duty clashes with an unforeseen connection. Dive into a world where ancient curses, hidden powers, and the very gates of hell threaten to unravel everything Mara knows, forcing her to confront not only her past but the true nature of life, death, and destiny itself.

The relentless downpour mirrored the torrent of tears streaming down the young woman's face. Clutching her daughter's hand, she stood precariously at the edge of the forty-fifth floor, the city lights blurring below.

"Mama, where are we going?" the little girl, Aiofe, asked, her voice innocent, untouched by the despair that consumed her mother. A tragic fall, a final embrace, and then… darkness.

Aiofe awoke. The opulent room, with its towering ceilings and massive chandelier, was alien. An intimidating man, Azrael, pointed to a chasm of fire, demanding a choice: 'Live or fall?'

"I want to live, Sir!" she declared, her small voice unwavering. In an instant, her dirty clothes transformed into a simple black dress. "Starting now, you will live as grim reaper as a compensation for dying when it is not your time yet," Azrael's voice resonated, and a shower of glowing dust erased her past, her name. From now on, she was Mara.