Black Reapers Novels & Stories

But there are also some of them who are happy and excited because they want to overthrow the most treacherous organization in all of Asia. All was well so I confronted them. "For blood and glory!" They smiled and immediately responded to what I said. "We are eternal!" "Forever as one!" "The end is here!" "None shall remember them!" "We are the reapers!" "Let's taste their flesh!" "Fill them with regret!" "We're not afraid!" "DEATH AND GLORY!" Third Person Point Of View

As I opened the door, I saw a basket of letters outside my doorsteps. Upon retrieving the letters, I noticed the two black envelopes. The last time I received black envelopes to be delivered was when I was still a neophyte as a Herald. Receiving a black envelope meant I needed to send an important letter to a Reaper. Reapers are also a class of angels who reap souls and bring them to either heaven or hell.

SCARLET (EVE SANCHEZ)POV "I can assure you Mr Black that you won't regret working with us... As you already know, we are the best in this field, and despite having so many other franchises, we are still at the top of the charts, once you give your approval for this project, we will not only own the chart but the returns will be used for the betterment of the country" I explained with a smile on my face. Mr Black smiled. "A lot of people want that land that you are after Scarlet Antonio Rivera... And you are so young... "

The traps set by Death Reaper had done their job. In the nearby rainforest, shouts, curses, and screams erupted, chaos spreading everywhere. "Ahh! Help me!" "Ambush! Be careful!" "This is the work of the Temple of War. Once we catch them, leave no one alive!" They searched everywhere, but before they could even see their enemies, they had lost over a dozen men. Death Reaper, taking advantage of the firelight, saw their attire clearly and muttered to himself, "They're from Wild Riders." These people were coming straight for them.

There, four huge men dressed entirely in black waited like statues. They took me without a word, bundling me into a black SUV. The drive felt endless, the forest blurring past until we pulled up at a sprawling packhouse that looked imposing. They led me inside, through echoing halls, and finally into a vast living room. A tall man rose from a leather couch. He was over six feet, easily taller than Declan’s six-three frame, with dark hair, piercing blue eyes, and a muscular body that made him far more handsome than Declan had ever been. But the aura rolling off him was darker and deadlier than anything I had felt from even the strongest Alpha and my knees gave out instantly. I dropped to the

"Even if my very own club brothers think I am completely losing my edge because of it." As I wrapped my arms tightly around his thick neck and kissed him back with a hunger of my own, a terrifying realization washed over my mind. The Iron Reapers were not just a regular motorcycle club. They were a massive, explosive powder keg waiting for a single spark. And I was standing right in the absolute middle of the fire.

This time the Vipers stood over their dead without flinching. It was clean work in its own way — smart, fast, and brutal. The Vipers hit the Reapers supply hub and left nothing worth saving. Burned servers, shredded papers, and three Reapers with broken arms for picking the wrong side. No speeches. No fair fights. Just business.

The runes ignited, threads of light weaving up her arms and into the Mark. The air thickened. The ground trembled. And from the shadows at the edge of the room, something stirred — not an Echo, but something worse. Figures began to form — twisted silhouettes of men and beasts, remnants of those the Black Moon had touched. They moved like smoke and screamed like memory. Zevran’s blade flashed. “Here we go again.” He fought without hesitation, cutting through shadows that reformed as fast as he struck them. Each one that fell fed the light around Kaelira’s spell, fueling her strength.

"What?" "Hey, I heard... Kane Mendez is chasing Linda Lee, and he has put in a lot of effort this time, and the backstage of Kane Mendez is the Blackstorm family." Alice clicked her tongue twice, "Blackstorm's family! Ah, what big supporters are those! It would be nice to have them as backers!" "Pfft..." Ashley almost spit out a mouthful of water, she did have a backer. Even if she is not so willing to have this backer, this backer is the strongest in the whole country.

He didn’t say the name with love, that’s for sure. “I am.” Hunter nodded hesitantly. “How is Collin a reaper? What are reapers exactly?” Callie asked. “Reapers are kind of like special agents. Trained to deal with combat and other things. Reapers are normally sent out in groups to bring in the people on the list.” “They abduct people?” Callie’s eyebrow shifted up. “Kind of.” He nodded. “What do they do to the people they capture?” I asked hesitantly. “I don’t know.” Hunter replied, “Reapers are required to work on orders, no questions asked.”