Badass Grim Reaper Novels & Stories

Those acts were insane and dangerous but necessary to distract the Grim Reaper from a more violent massacre. But unfortunately, even though the Grim Reapers' skull had been destroyed, their body were still free to roam and slaughter using their giant bone scythes. Even though their attacks were now irregular because the Grim Reapers didn't have skulls, it's still dangerous. So the elves deftly grabbed the Grim Reapers' giant bone scythes and threw it as far as it could go. Meanwhile, the discus troops threw their weapons to cut off the Grim Reaper's sharp arms and tail. So even though the creatures were still wandering around, at least the Grim Reaper's attack power level had dropped drastic

he murmurs. Rolling my eyes I cross my arms leaning back in my chair, “care to share with the class?” He presses his palms together and asks, “son, have you ever heard of the Reapers?” I frown, “No. What is a Reaper?” He leans over, “so when you die, the Reaper is the one who severs your bond from this world that lets you move onto the next. For us back to the Moon Goddess. They are curious beings and only those who have seen traumatic death can see them. I’m sure there is one in our pack right now, waiting for someone to die. They are nearly untraceable and hold no allegiances to anyone but their task. Sever the bond, let the soul move on.”

It was a wooden scythe with a u-shaped moon. He’s a– “Grim reaper,” I mumbled. “You’re a grim reaper?” With wide eyes, I took two steps backward. “I sure am.” He grinned more seeing my reaction. I looked at him from head to toe. “You don’t look like one though. Grim reapers usually blend in with the mormians making it easy for them to catch evil spirits.” He gave me a stern look. “It’s because I’m born to stand out.” He stared back to the road and put his hands in his pockets. “Besides, no evil spirit can escape Grip,” he boastfully added.

“Sorry if I can't remember every little thing you say, Corpseboy.” “I'm the Grim Reaper, the Masked Reaper. Follow me, little lamb? Or are you still lost in the pasture?” “I'm not a sheep, idiot. Don't patronize me- hey!” I exclaimed as he grabbed my hands impatiently, thrusting my fingers against his bony cheeks. “Eww! Let go of me! What the heck are you doing?” I protested, recoiling at the feel of the skull beneath my fingers. But his grip remained firm, forcing me to trace the cool bone as his hands guided mine to the hollows beneath his brow.

Her teeth looked creepy as her evil smile grew on her lips. "Are you ready to feel my attack, brother!" Exclaimed the devil showing off his black and pointy nails. Her teeth looked creepy as her evil smile grew on her lips. The grim reaper didn't answer. He opened his five fingers, whatever want they does try to do, Ardina just watching from behind a big tree. She is like watching a scene from a film actor. Instantly, the grim reaper's signature crescent moon stick was in hand to give. The energy was quite powerful when the stick appeared.

I got in my fighting stance and grinned. "You're their king, you're king of them all, an actual sexy Grim Reaper," I said assuredly as I swung my scythe and began fighting with the different weapon equipped reapers. I didn't want to kill them, only wished for them to back off. I tucked my scythe underneath my arm and waved a binding spell, wrapping three of the attackers into my golden binds. Ellis had his two back up against the building's wall. I glanced at him and he said he couldn't kill them for doing their job. I narrowed my eyes gazing over my captured reapers. "Why are you trying to reap him? He's like you, a reaper and it's against our rules to reap each other," I growled angrily.

He turned and looked at me with eyes that looked like two burning embers. "You're the fucking Grim Reaper," I gasped and fell to my ass and watched him easily conquer the Banshee with a swipe of his scythe. I scrambled to my feet, grabbed my sword and swung it at the seeker that was approaching Rai's back. I separated its spine and watched it crumble into nothing. I turned and watched Rai closely, admiring him as he twisted and turned his scythe and sliced the corpse seekers in two. Their blood was flowing everywhere and I worried about my pilot. I hurried to the hangar and looked inside to see Doug sleeping soundly on a cot. I exhaled my relief and turned to see Grim, well Rai, wiping his s

Screams tore through the air, flesh ripped apart like paper, blood splattering in thick, crimson pools. Heratte leaned against the wall, watching with a satisfied sigh. The massacre, the scent of iron, the unrelenting destruction—this was what she was meant for. Her smile widened. “Damn… I almost forgot how good this feels.” Her fingers flexed, dark mist curling around them. “This power. This darkness.” She inhaled deeply. “Finally… my wait is over.” Then— A sudden pained howl cut through the carnage. One of her beasts staggered, its massive body convulsing before crashing onto its knees. A high-pitched whine escaped its throat, and Heratte’s smirk vanished.

I could feel someone tall walking towards me, his shadows hovering around me, his shoes making a chilling sound as he made one step at a time. “Look who we have here. Former assassin of the crane pack and concubine of Grim the hybrid. I must say you are very, very manipulative to make him fuck you three months after his beloved mate died. Tell me, what did you tell him that made him want to leave his true love behind and be with you? What did you do for him? Who did you promise to kill this time?” He asked in a morbid voice. I swallowed hard. I knew I had heard this voice from somewhere, but where could that be? And why the hell was he calling me names, trying to make me feel bad for being w

Sweat trickles from my forehead down to my neck, my eyes turn dry when I open them so widely as I watch the horrifying figure walk towards us. I grab Daniella’s arm and pull her close, nervously I whisper in her ear——expressionless skeletal face, long hooded cloak, gigantic scythe, “I-isn’t that the Grim Reaper!?” “Um-hmm.” calmly Daniella nods, it seems like she has some ideas about this figure too. Everybody knows who a Grim Reaper is, if someone doesn’t know about him, he collects souls! He is a personified force of death!