Forty Seconds, Forever Gone

Would you trade everything for fast cash, or risk it all for the slow drip of something stranger? Erin clicks a mysterious pop-up that promises endless money—but only one minute at a time. As her bank account swells and her best friend vanishes into luxury, Erin’s marriage, secrets, and sense of self start to unravel. Every midnight deposit is a new chance—and a new warning. When the clock ticks down, what will she have left: love, money, or just regret? How long can you really buy happiness—before the countdown ends?

Some endings are silent, but the ache never is. I thought Eli and I were forever—until a single betrayal tore us apart, leaving me clutching memories and a cheap county fair kite. Years later, I’m called back to his side as his emergency contact, thrown into a whirlwind of old wounds and unfinished business. He’s surrounded by new admirers, but the past still claws at both of us. I want closure, maybe even forgiveness, but Eli only offers distance. My friends say I’m a fool for loving him, but they never saw the sacrifices he made, the debts unpaid. Now, as I watch him slip away for the last time, I’m haunted by one question: Was I the one holding him back—or was he always running from something he could never name? If love is letting go, why does it hurt so much to set him free?

Every night at 1:50 a.m., Rachel sees her own death reported online—stabbed in her own apartment, the clock ticking down to her last breath. Trapped in a relentless time loop, each desperate escape only rewrites the headline and adds another body. With a faceless killer hiding close and her boyfriend’s secrets unraveling, Rachel has just ten minutes to outwit fate—or die trying, again and again.

Megan spent three years playing the villain in Caleb’s life, but just as she’s told to become his tragic first love, fate gives her a death sentence. As her illness threatens to steal everything, she must decide whether to finally let Caleb go—or fight for one last, unforgettable love story. The clock is ticking, and every secret could shatter what little time they have left.

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?

Twenty years ago, I locked my daughter in a cabinet and walked away, haunted by guilt ever since. Now, with my son's high-society wedding on the line, the past claws its way back—my daughter's voice echoing from the grave, demanding to be found. If I can’t face the horror I buried, my family’s future—and my soul—may be lost forever.

Caleb promised me forever, but when success called, he took our son and his first love—leaving me with nothing but broken vows and a silent house. In my last life, I waited years for a family that never came back; this time, I’ll walk away before they can shut the door on me again. He chose ambition and another woman—now I choose myself, no matter how much it hurts.

In the afterlife, you expect peace—not paperwork. But when I, Lila, finally pass the Underworld’s civil service exam, I earn the right to visit the living and maybe find answers about my own mysterious death. My first stop? Carter—the love I left behind, who’s haunted by secrets, guilt, and a new girl with a familiar face. As I chase down lost memories, rumors swirl, betrayals surface, and the truth behind my suicide threatens to unravel everything I thought I knew. With the lines between love and vengeance blurring, Carter spirals toward his own breaking point, determined to make those who destroyed me pay. But can we find forgiveness, or will the past drag us both under—forever? When love and grief meet at the edge of the afterlife, is there any way back, or are some wounds too deep to heal?

Five years of love—gone the moment my fiancée tasted money. Her family’s run-down trailer became a golden ticket, and suddenly I was just another bidder for her heart. When she demanded $150,000 or five condos to marry her, I realized: I was nothing but a price tag, and the girl I loved was already gone.

Three years after my death, I’m the only ghost who can’t move on—because my ex, Derek, keeps digging up my grave and summoning me back. St. Peter gives me seven days to break his obsession, or we’ll both be trapped between worlds forever. But when Derek threatens to follow me into the afterlife, old love and unfinished vengeance collide—because some heartbreaks refuse to die.

Love doesn’t end when someone leaves—it lingers in the empty spaces, the silences, the things unsaid. For Maya, Adam was more than an ex-boyfriend—he was half her history, the echo in every memory, the ache she couldn’t shake. When news of his sudden death reaches her, Maya is pulled back to Maple Heights and into the orbit of his grieving family, forced to navigate the blurry line between ex and almost, between old wounds and what might have been. As she sorts through the pieces of their on-again, off-again love, Maya must confront the envy, regret, and longing that kept them entangled—and decide what it means to remember, and to let go. But when every goodbye feels unfinished, can you ever truly move on? Or does some part of you always belong to the past?

She came home on our anniversary with another man’s mark—and I didn’t even ask why. For three years, I played the perfect husband, a stand-in for the man she truly loved. Now, with only seven days left until my assignment ends and I can finally leave this world, every lie, every bitter silence, and every leftover gift is one step closer to my freedom. But when Rachel tries to pull me back with guilt and old routines, I realize I’m done being her lapdog. If she wants Lucas, why not go to him? The clock is ticking, the portal is opening, and our marriage is about to shatter. But will walking away finally set me free—or will the truth I’ve hidden destroy us both?