Geno X Reaper Novels & Stories

“Everything’s clean,” He grinned. “I do my job quite well,” I looked at Garett then back at him. “Our mechanics would come soon to arrange the rest of the movement,” “As expected,” Then the moment I started to walk away, I heard him quickly add behind me, “There are a few… other people who I would… love to converse with, but from what I understand, many of them would only feel safer with the Reaper King’s presence for their shipment,” I raised my hand in the air. “Fuck off.”

I am Rey Reed Smith, the last of the reaper's hunters and the wielder of the soul nectar. Taking another deep breath, I quickened my pace as the noise of those stupid crowds grew more intense. It was the same sound I'd grown accustomed to; it meant one of their most vicious and important players was about to slay his victims. My plan is simple. I will just brag into the arena ground, slaughter their players, rescue my team, kill the bastard, Ryan, and find my way out. I knew that with my newfound power, I was invisible to any weapons they were welding and that none of their players, not even Ryan, were a match for my abilities now.

“I was hoping you’d say that.” He snapped his fingers. His men surged forward. And the hallway became a battlefield. The hallway erupted. Reaper’s men surged forward in a coordinated wave — not chaotic, not sloppy, but precise, trained, lethal. They moved like a single organism, rifles raised, boots pounding against the floor in perfect rhythm. I didn’t wait. I didn’t think. I launched myself into them. The first man swung his rifle toward Maya. I grabbed the barrel, twisted hard, and slammed the stock into his jaw. Bone cracked. He dropped.

After all, he was the strongest man in the family. I secretly contacted several of his trusted subordinates. Fortunately, all of them had survived the battle. Because of their connection to him, Luca had reassigned them to idle departments, and they were already seething with anger. The moment they heard my plan, they agreed without hesitation. "I don't believe the Caporegime is gone either. I will bring equipment and go with you to find him." So we quietly headed to the border territory and split up to search for him. The borderlands were desolate outskirts, surrounded by several barren mountains, which greatly complicated our search.

------ Rank 1000 : Creed Gryffon Origin : Clanless Combat Style : Unregistered Description : Batch-43, Cadet of the Internatory Glitch Armed Services. A reckless 17 years old Glitch hunter who blatantly challenged and fought the envoy of the Alliance itself and stood his ground. The alliance considered him to be an esteemed donor of a premium Soul Armas. His most recognizable feat is the unrestrained slaughter of more than 5000 ghoul on the Pandemonium all by himself using unknown twin blade proficiency. Title : The Ghoul Reaper

Thalyx said as he laughed. "I can't go back to the Beast Nation, and I can't go back to you. It's utterly pointless. Let's elope to the ends of the earth and go to a place where no one can find us. Or how about you die with me? Maybe we can be reborn again after we die. Maybe we can love each other again in our next life." He leaned his head into the crook of my neck, and his icy body made me shudder. Just as his sharp blade was about to touch my chest, I abruptly pushed him away, pulled out the sharp dagger from my sleeve, and stabbed Thalyx in the neck. Blood splattered all over my face, and Thalyx's expression visibly twisted.

Gen exclaimed, and he could tell she’s a bit nervous because her gyro’s already shaking. “Bakit ka kinakabahan diyan? Kahit tatlo pa ‘yan, syempre clutch ‘yan!” he cheered. Ito nga ang may pinakamataas na kills samantalang siya’y puro plant lamang ang ambag sa laro. Kanina pa kasi siya nakasunod dito kahit mapatay siya, ayos lang sa kanya. Seeing her reaction is so much better than taking the game seriously.

“I’ll be with you, every step. I love you, okay? You’ll be fine,” “Oh come on,” Elena chuckled lightly then winced against. “I’m not in the least bit scared. Okay? I’ve died before. Or did you forget I was reborn for revenge?” ……………………………………………………………………………………………. Twelve hours later. Elena and Marco Donatelli welcomed twin baby girls to the world. Both mother and children were perfectly healthy. THE END.

"Are you looking to hire a proxy fighter?" "Order now, and I strike immediately. Ironclad confidentiality guaranteed for a slight premium." The Goblin audibly gulps, staring at my exorbitant rates. "But your prices are insanely high! Can't you give me a discount?" "Absolutely not, sweetie. The Reaper strikes with lethal efficiency. My prices will only go up from here." "Come on, Reaper," the Goblin pleads, leaning closer with a desperate, sleazy smile. "I can offer you some...free physical relief in exchange. Just give me a small discount—"

Ayira to become a reaper or not I scrunched my mouth and wiggled my cheeks against the hard surface under my face. I blinked my eyes and looked up and my mouth dropped open. I lifted my head and looked down at Grim. God he was beautiful. His black eyelashes were fanned across his high cheekbones. I squinted my eyes. Reapers don't sleep, I remembered. I looked down at his bare chest and swallowed seeing his ink work. Hot damn, he's covered with beautifully done tattoos. I used my index finger to trace one and hear the deep rumble of his laughter building up. I chuckled softly and looked up at his green eyes glowing brightly at me.