YA Paranormal Romance Books

Angels Can't Fall in Love (Or, How I Messed Up My Afterlife)

(My Messed Up Afterlife Book 1)

I didn't mean to mess up my afterlife. It just...happened.

I didn’t expect to die at sixteen. (Stupid garbage truck.) And now I’m in some strange place they call the Inbetween, and Aiden, my slacker guardian angel who let me die, is teaching me the ways of the afterlife. He’s not very good at it. He doesn’t like being stuck with me, he sucks at teaching, and he’s always running off, so I’m left to bumble through things by myself a lot.

I get assigned to be a guardian angel to Tyler, the hottest guy in school, which is weird because I’ve never been in the cool crowd. Now I’m hanging out with the popular kids. They can’t see me, but who cares. It’s kind of fun learning all their gossip. Until my angel tablet tells me Tyler’s going to die, and it’s my job to save him.

If that’s not bad enough, I start to develop a massive crush on Tyler, which is against the angel rules. Angels can’t fall in love. Then I suddenly become visible to Tyler, and everything falls apart.

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Available July 31, 2026

Fallen Angels Can't Be Trusted (Or, How I Accidentally Joined the Dark Side)

(My Messed Up Afterlife Book 2)

The only thing harder than saving your crush? Knowing who to trust.

I saved Tyler from a fallen angel assassin. (You’re welcome, Tyler.)

But apparently, saving your crush from certain death doesn’t actually keep him alive. His expiration date is back on my angel tablet, and now I have three days to figure out why he’s still supposed to die. No pressure or anything.

To make things worse, Lucas—the fallen angel who used to be in my head—has enrolled in my school. (Yes, really.) He claims he wants to help me fight Cyrus, but I’m pretty sure he’s lying. Also pretty sure he’s developing a crush on the weird girl who can see auras, which is…distracting.

Then there’s the whole “my dead parents are now part of Cyrus’s zombie army” situation. Because that’s not traumatizing at all.

Cyrus wants me to join him. He keeps saying I’m special, that I’m neither fully dead nor alive, and that I belong with the dark side. I keep telling him no. But when saving Tyler means I might have to make a deal with the literal embodiment of evil, I start to wonder if I’m going to accidentally become the villain in my own story.

Turns out, fallen angels can’t be trusted. And neither can I.

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