Novel & Cerita Angel Grim Reaper Love

“I tried the easy way first. I followed you here, thinking I could seduce him, let him claim me instead. But he looked at me like I was dirt under his boot. So… Plan B.” She spreads her hands, palms up, as if revealing a magic trick. “There’s an old ritual. Black as midnight, ugly as sin, but it works. Requires three sacred ingredients: the heart of the father who sired the bloodline, the skull of the mother who carried it, and—” her gaze drops deliberately to my stomach, “—the unborn child of an immortal.” My lungs seize. No. No no no no no. She sees the exact moment understanding slams into me.

"The thing you named. Love. I was constructed to acquire. Not to feel." "I know." "I'm attempting." "I know that too." He wrenches back. His hands frame my face. His eyes are wet and fierce and blazing with something I finally recognize. Not terror. Not exhaustion. Hope. "I meant what I articulated," he says. "Before everything imploded. Before the records and the board vote and the threats. I love you. I don't possess the skill to be tender at it. I don't know how to be soft. But I love you. That piece is real."

he said, the threat clear. "My career?" I barked a laugh, my fangs beginning to ache, pushing against my gums. The urge to claim what was mine was fighting with the cold logic I needed to survive. "I am the Ice Reaper. The fans don't care who I date. They care that I win." "They care about the curse, Horace!" Azriel shouted, finally losing his cool. "You paraded a blonde girl in front of the world. Your mother is sitting here trembling because she knows what the pack did to women like her then.

My tight walls clamped down around his thick shaft, pulsing desperately. Hearing my whimpers and feeling the crushing grip of my pussy, Dante let out a growl. He delivered three more deep, bone-crushing thrusts, burying himself to the absolute root before his massive body went stiff. A thick gush of his cum shot deep inside my womb, filling me completely with his Alpha seed. He held me tightly against him, his chest heaving violently against my bare back, his cock still pulsing inside my twitching pussy. "You belong to the Reaper now, Elena," he whispered darkly, his lips brushing the bruised skin of my neck while his fingers dug hard into my bare ass. "And I'm never letting you go.”

"She is a new vampire. She only wants blood and in this state, she wouldn't care if you are her friend or not she will kill you faster than you can say the word friendship." I started tearing up. I knew he was telling the truth. I knew how dangerous vampires were but this was Gina and a part of me still wanted to believe she would be the same even though a vampire. "Love," he sighed. "Fuck," he ran a hand through his hair, "Listen, don't cry," he said taking a step towards me and that just made me want to cry more. "Fine, I'll take you to her." I looked up at him expectantly. "But after this dreadful sun disappears."

he exerted his alpha aura, and immediately the whole pack at Mount Manuka was mind-linked the order. The sky rumbled. All the energy in Orion’s body drained out in a second, replaced by the Alpha's orders. He stood like a stone statue. The rebel and the adamance in his heart–he understood that he didn’t just like this woman– he loves her. He rushed to Selena and hugged her tight, wishing this moment will last for an eternity. Wind froze still as her heartbeat grazed against his due to the force of the hug and he tried to hold back his tears.

Her stare turned into glares and she put on a sick smile on her face. "Oh look who's here! My lovely cousin!" she exclaimed, sarcasm dripping in each and every words she said. Ace turned to look at me and his eyes widened when he realized that I, Angel, was standing in front of him. "I'm so pleased to see you again" she said sarcastically and I rolled my eyes. "The feeling is mutual, Satan" I replied coolly and stood straight making my way to the balcony, next to Ace. My cheeks reddened when i realized that Ace was checking my dress. His eyes raked over my body shamelessly and he smirked.

Lucifer said and I turned around with a taunting smile on my face. "And you think I will believe this selfish ass instead of the love Master Adrian has given me. Where was he when I was fed by a bitch? He was reaper. Why did he not kill me when I was born? He had done something against God's will already. Then why the show. He has lied already. Then why pretending to be an angel while he does not have enough balls to accept me as his daughter." I yelled at them. The reaper gritted his teeth and stood up.

Gregory suggested. "I can't believe I'm looking at a grim reaper now. He looks like an angel!" Claire exclaimed and was still staring at the grim reaper. "His name is Angel!" Gregory introduces him. The witch of the west and the grim reaper are now having a staring contest. Gregory can't seem to make them stop doing that. Claire looks mesmerized by Angel. Did his wife look at him that way before? But he doesn't have time to be jealous now. He needs to talk to her.

Reaper stepped back, hands behind his back like this was a conversation, not a war. “You came for her,” he said softly. “Good.” I took a step forward. He didn’t move. “You want her back,” he continued. “Good.” Another step. “You love her.” My jaw clenched. Reaper smiled wider. “But she’s not yours.” I lunged. Demetri grabbed me, dragging me back with everything he had. “ARMANDO—STOP—” Reaper didn’t flinch. Didn’t blink. Didn’t move. He just said: