Black Reaper Kaneki Novels & Stories

More people appear fighting for both sides but I concentrated on Breydon as he snaps his arm back into place, they could heal just as quickly as wolves. We circle each other, his red eyes on me the whole time, he was waiting for me to shift, waiting for me to attack just as I was waiting for him. “You bitch” he dives at me with speed and sends me flying to the ground but I am quick to jump on my feet and punch him in the face, breaking his nose sending blood spilling down his chin and I feel Reaper smile Finally some blood, now let me out ‘Not yet, I need to do this myself’

"Tell me what he is. And I'll let you go." "He's my partner." "Try again." "He's a Reaper," Elion said. The words just came out. He didn't plan them. He didn't think them. They just fell out of his mouth. Kieran blinked. He laughed. A short, sharp bark. "A Reaper? Like... the Grim Reaper?" "Yes." "With a scythe?" "With a coat," Elion said. "And a debt." Kieran stared at him. He looked for the lie. He looked for the joke.

🦪 🦪 LAZARUS 🦪 I walk into my room and slam the door shut. Sitting on my bed, I cover my face with my palms. She doesn’t get it, that if The Reaper, the top 1 fighter, A.K.A her father’s killer, dies… I die with him. Happily ever after is just delulu straight out of a film trick; it cannot happen for real. It takes a while to calm my thumping heart; this is karma getting back at me in the worst way possible for what I did.

I looked between his eyes, watching the black flicker to brown in and out until his beast won, the black consuming the orbs entirely, leaving no white. “You… the gods cursed you? You’re not D…” I trailed off, not knowing what to say. He wasn’t Death? He wasn’t a God? It all sounded so ridiculous now that I was about to vocalize it to his face. “I may not be a mortal, but I’m not a God.” He chuckled darkly. “Then what are you?” I asked, terrified to hear the answer. “A reaper.” He whispered, and my blood turned to ice.

She stirred but didn’t wake. I went into the garage and pressed the hidden switch near the wall, and a section of the floor slid aside, revealing the stairwell to the hideout below. My old colors were there, a black leather jacket with the reaper’s emblem stitched on the back, and I pulled them on piece by piece with the boots, the gloves and the cut. The man staring back at me in the mirror wasn’t the man Serena kissed goodnight; he was the Reaper of the Hellfangs MC, and tonight, he had work to do.

Their obsession with power was evident in everything they touched. Kanzaki Rei, the next heir, stood at the center of the estate’s ancient conference hall. All six feet of him radiated quiet power. He was considered small for an Enigma, but power was never about height, it was about presence. Rei had it in spades. His cotton-candy pink hair swept across his sharp cheekbones, a signature color of the Kanzaki line, but it was his heterochromia that captivated everyone in the room. One eye glowed a soft violet, the other a pale gold. His presence wasn’t loud, yet no one dared speak while he stood.

And it's horrible. My veins turn black. Visible through my skin. Like ink spreading through water. My eyes shift. I can see it in Kai's horrified expression. They're changing color. Going darker. Going wrong. "Aurora." His voice is tight. Concerned. "Your eyes. They're..." "Black." The Reaper finishes. "Like mine. Like death itself. It's normal. It's necessary. She's becoming death's vessel. Death's weapon. She has to look the part."

He signaled for him to come over. Upon hearing that, Nina halted her movements. Her hand had frozen mid-wipe. "Isn't Calvin supposed to be the heir to Prosperous Group? Why is the heir turned into someone who goes by the last name Smith?" It was many people's first time seeing him, but they could tell that the future heir to Prosperous Group had an undeniable, commanding presence. Callum's youthful appearance belied the maturity and authority in his demeanor. I turned a deaf ear to Nina and looked around the room, noting that Calvin was still nowhere to be seen. It seemed like the show was about to kick off.

I cross my arms in irritation. “Kiara would never! How would she even do that? She’s just a kid!” I object. Dr Dae rolls her eyes at me. “Oh calm yourself girl. I’m not saying she chose to murder anyone. I assume that she was forced to comply somehow. You’ll have to ask the girl when she’s ready to talk. As for the how, the child is a Reaper.” She says it as if it’s obvious but it really isn’t. I know that Reapers exist, but they’re the kind of Magic that most people have heard of but no one has ever met. I suppose Kiara’s dad must have been a Reaper too and why the MRO was so secretive about her markings. Most people are kind of scared of Reapers, they’re kind of the boogeymen of our societ

Probably, even Mother would feel uneasy in this situation significantly if her powers were suppressed like hers. - Which one of you would like to be first?- King Marcus asked in a calm voice, but his question made them tremble with fear. - Well, if there are no volunteers, I will pick myself. He looked at Keira, and it seemed he had made his choice. Charlotte was unsure if she felt good or bad about it. She did not want to be chosen first, but now she was forced to look at what would happen to her sister and what awaited her. Vampire came slowly to Keira, who looked like she would pass out. He touched her temples, and the witch lost her consciousness.