Cool Grim Reaper Novels & Stories

The silver gleamed in the moonlight that was cascading into the cabin. I looked at him skeptically. “Why do you want your son killed? Seems like a waste if you took all that time to bring him back from the dead.” Reaper looked at me as if I were an idiot. “Isn’t it obvious?” “Clearly not or else I wouldn’t be asking,” “Because he’s a self righteous prick.” I looked at Reaper deadpanned. “You are just figuring this out?”

Their inner energy surged violently and manifested as two towering waves of murderous intent that immediately engulfed Ashton from both sides, intending to kill him in one stroke. They knew they couldn't afford any delays. This opportunity was their only shot to finish off Ashton. "Y-You must prevail, Lord Reaper!" Eunice exclaimed as her slight frame shuddered uncontrollably from the sheer awe and fear. She felt that if the Grim Reaper succeeded in slaying Victor and Aiden, the two transcendent realm experts, and completely wiped out the Assassin's Guild, his reputation as the Grim Reaper would become a terrifying legend that echoed throughout the entire domain.

Naturally, as a money-hungry degenerate, I applied to join all nine. You'd think the pure, innocent moderators of the "Lawful Good" and "True Neutral" boards would reject a join request from a user literally named [Grim Reaper]. But people are stupid and morbidly curious. They hit 'Accept' just to see what kind of unhinged garbage I was going to post. What I did was immediately change my bio to: [OPEN FOR COMMISSIONS. ALL SERVICES PROVIDED.] Unsurprisingly, my profile views skyrocket. An S Combat Tier Reaper offering every service? Unprecedented.

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

But we have to stop these Reapers in their tracks,” Stronghold pashed the final Reapers into the ground with his mighty fist with his mighty fist, smashing them into pieces. But just as he said that a screams of Reapers crashed to the ground surrounding us in a massive circle. “Way to go loud mouthy,” Adrian said. The Reapers released hypersonic screams on us, knocking us out and helpless to deafen its. As we all laid unconscious on the ground, a hologram of the designer projected itself on the ground. “Excellent, my pets” the designer yes tepid. Let us accumidate our new guest.

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.”

Would he try to bite me? I close my eyes and brace myself for the worst. But instead of vampire's teeth tearing my skin, I feel a piece of fabric placed over my eyes. "Relax," Kieran whispers in my ear. This guy is bipolar; he has to be. One moment he's angry, scaring the shit out of me. The next moment he's calm, collected, and gentle.

Reaper's the big black guy isn't he? Clara smiled. "You guessed it. Doesn't surprise you, does it? Reaper got brought over about eight years ago. He was in special forces in the army, but one of those sub-organizations that doesn't technically or legally exist. He's the best sniper that I've ever seen, and he's scary and dangerous. He's a real bonus to Shane, and he's the loyal sort. Get on his good side, and you've got a very lethal friend for life. Cross him --" "I think I get the idea," Shamira said.

Inside were the documented slaughters and syndicates tied to the Grim Reaper over the last three years. "Even the big three lords of the underworld—the Reaper, the Zmeya Empire, and the Crimson Syndicate—don't get this much attention on themselves," the chief stated, his finger slamming onto the gory crime scene photos. "No one knows who the leader of Zmeya is. No one has ever seen the face of the Crimson Syndicate's head. But everyone knows Riven Rykerthrone is the leader of the Black Reapers, and the fact that he is still walking around freely is an absolute insult to this badge." I stared at the files, my heart hammering against my ribs.

However, Austin's calm reaction didn't mean that Ezra and the others could remain composed. Aldus, struggling to contain his excitement, said, "Last night, something monumental happened on the dark web. The 'Grim Reaper,' the top-ranked assassin on the Shadow Web Syndicate's Death List, reappeared. Just logging into his account sent shockwaves through the dark web. "While everyone was still in shock, the Grim Reaper used his special privilege to bypass the Shadow Web Syndicate and impose his will directly." As he spoke, Aldus pulled out his phone, navigated to the dark web page, and handed it to Austin.