Welcome Home by Maggie Fern (Author)

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Welcome Home by Maggie Fern (Author)

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"Goosebumps for grown ups" Horrors & Heartthrobs is a series of sexy, dark and horrifying standalones in the interconnected Horrors & Heartthrobs Multiverse. Each story featuring a unique romance featuring aything from doppelgangers, nightmare words, zombies and anything in between. This series does not have to be read in any order but reading in order would enhance the reader experience. Each story contains easter eggs and nods to former stories, as well as hints and clues into the theme of the next standalone.
So, tell me?
Can you figured out what's next?

It’s crazy how quickly things can change. One day, I had the perfect marriage, the perfect husband, the perfect house. A perfect life in a perfectly safe suburbia neighborhood. Only thing is Oliver wasn’t perfect, nothing was. Not beyond its shiny, attractive surface anyway. I hated him with every ounce of my being. In my mind, my options were limited…at least that’s what I told myself. How I justified the carnage when faced with the things I’d done.

Welcome Home by Maggie Fern (Author)

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"Goosebumps for grown ups" Horrors & Heartthrobs is a series of sexy, dark and horrifying standalones in the interconnected Horrors & Heartthrobs Multiverse. Each story featuring a unique romance featuring aything from doppelgangers, nightmare words, zombies and anything in between. This series does not have to be read in any order but reading in order would enhance the reader experience. Each story contains easter eggs and nods to former stories, as well as hints and clues into the theme of the next standalone.
So, tell me?
Can you figured out what's next?

It’s crazy how quickly things can change. One day, I had the perfect marriage, the perfect husband, the perfect house. A perfect life in a perfectly safe suburbia neighborhood. Only thing is Oliver wasn’t perfect, nothing was. Not beyond its shiny, attractive surface anyway. I hated him with every ounce of my being. In my mind, my options were limited…at least that’s what I told myself. How I justified the carnage when faced with the things I’d done.