Angel Grim Reaper Love Novels & Stories

﹏﹏﹏﹏ SARAFINA. The force of the slap sent me flying to the ground in no time. I blinked rapidly as tears stung my eyes. She came at me again and I closed my eyes expecting the hit but I got none. I peeked through the corner of my eyes and saw Jamal holding her hands up, his eyes a dangerous gleam of fiery red. "One more hit on her and you might not live to see the setting of the sun" Jamal said and I gasped.

“We have worked together for six years Aguero and you betrayed me, for what? I don't believe what you told them so I'm going to give you one last chance.” “Don, what I said was true, I swe….,” one of the enforcers kicked him before he could finish. “Well I don't believe you,” Ricardo said, gesturing to one of the enforcers who brought him a pair of gloves. “Ahhh, please, please,” Aguero screamed, moving away as Ricardo stood up. “I have to Aguero,” Ricardo replied, putting on the gloves. “You don't want to tell the truth.” I closed my eyes as he moved towards Aguero, at first there was silence, followed by the sound of Aguero screaming.

Ayira to become a reaper or not I scrunched my mouth and wiggled my cheeks against the hard surface under my face. I blinked my eyes and looked up and my mouth dropped open. I lifted my head and looked down at Grim. God he was beautiful. His black eyelashes were fanned across his high cheekbones. I squinted my eyes. Reapers don't sleep, I remembered. I looked down at his bare chest and swallowed seeing his ink work. Hot damn, he's covered with beautifully done tattoos. I used my index finger to trace one and hear the deep rumble of his laughter building up. I chuckled softly and looked up at his green eyes glowing brightly at me.

he said in a tone that reeked of amusement. “He’s not inadequate. He’s also not former!” I cried out. “No, my love. There is a code … a law if you will… amongst vampires. Impregnating a mortal is as good as marrying them. He may have been your lover, but he is no more. You belong to me, my beauty,” he replied in a firm, yet sultry tone. “What? What are you… What?” I stammered. My mind was reeling. “No! You can’t… no… I… we love each other.”

she shrieked and renewed her attack, pummeling him with her fists and kicking wildly with her legs. “I’d like to see you try, love,” Agremon sneered as squeezed the nape of her neck and secured her legs with his own. “Parting is such sweet sorrow, my dear, but alas, I must go and fulfill my destiny. Have fun in your own little Hell.” He placed his free hand over her forehead. She fought to remove it, but was no match for him. “Oh God, no!”

What must have happened to them. Without knowing what the grudge was there was no way out of this. Alexa had to act fast. She had to find out what happened and how all this came to be. " Who are you then. Please tell me?" " I am a soul reaper. My job is collect souls and take them to the underworld." A scythe made of ice appeared in its now skeletal hand and a skeletal face imerged from under the hood making Alexa shudder. In all her life she has never met a grim reaper. It was really in front her and it was waiting for Alpha Felix's death.

“You’re impossible.” “Maybe.” I leaned down, my voice rough. “But you still came back every time.” Before she could speak, I caught her wrist and pulled her into the shadow of the archway by the gym. Her back hit the wall. She gasped. “Ricardo—” “Stop saying my name like that,” I muttered. “Like what?” “Like you don’t want me.” And then I kissed her. Hard. Angry. Hungry. She pushed at my chest once, but I didn’t let go. My hand slid up, cupping her jaw, holding her there while I stole her breath. When she finally broke away, her eyes were wide, lips swollen, breathing uneven.

That I was here, and I would stand with her through this. Gently, I tilted her chin up, meeting her tear-filled eyes with a gaze filled with empathy. "We'll get through this together," I promised, my voice steady. "I'm here for you, Arcane. Lean on me, okay?" She nodded, her grip on me tightening. It was a silent affirmation, a shared understanding that we would navigate this storm side by side. In that moment, I knew that our love would be a beacon of light in the darkness that had settled over her world. It wouldn't erase the pain, but it would serve as a source of strength, a reminder that she wasn't alone in this.

he thought of his lover’s name once. His heart pounding wildly once more as he smells the strong sweet scent that is so familiar to him. She’s close by. In his mind, Ambrogio drew a smile. He was thinking about his lover. A lovely, beautiful lady with a lovely smile on her face. The mere thought of Selena made him more delighted and excited for the time when they would meet again. “After many years, I will see you again, my love.” His entire body ached for Selena’s warm touch as joy, desire, and lust engulfed him. He desperately wanted to feel her, which drove him insanely to want to touch, own, and feel her again after a hundred years.

I closed my eyes in humiliation and Elijah lifted my chin and said “My cum feels good on your lips.” Hearing this, I opened my eyes and a tear flowed from one of my eyes and said, “Today, I will never forget the way you have defamed my love, nor will I ever forgive you in my life. Alpha Elijah, from today onwards I vanished you from my heart and from now on you will see a different Amber.” Ever lasting love of mine is dead now there will be only hatred and nothing else.