Ghost: Grim Reaper Novels & Stories

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.”

He stretched his hand for a handshake, and I took it. He has a firm grip, but his hands are cold, so fucking cold, just like Echo’s touch. “I am sorry to ask but are you a…” “Ghost? Absolutely.” He answered before I could even complete my questions, that explains why they can both see each other but does this mean that I can see all ghosts because I initially thought that I could only see Echo. “We met yesterday when she was sad and alone and we have been friends since then.” I feel terrible that I put her in that position, but I am glad she’s okay and she’s back. Adrian though, he is different. He is actually cooking, touching and holding things, how is that even possible.

From the helicopter, I watched Alfred race to the crash site, clutching the fallen license plate, crying out, "Helen, Ruby..." It did not take long for the internet to explode with news of Ruby and I dying in that fiery wreck. I held my sleeping Ruby tight, put away my phone, and whispered, "This is it, Alfred. We're done for good." Alfred was haunted, thinking it was all some nightmare. He would slap himself, pinch his skin, and even jab himself with a knife, desperate to snap out of it. However, the pain, sharp and undeniable, kept telling him the brutal truth.

Her head started aching to the point that she started thinking she may lose her conciousness or she might just dies and lose her another chance to live. When she opened her eyes, she looked at Azrael as if she knows everything she has to know. "What's your name?" The man asked. "Mara," She said. "Very well. Your first order..." Mara lead the souls of the people who are meant to cross to afterlife without any hesitation. She's doing great and she doesn't feel lonely at all. Does grim reapers feel anything, though? ON THE other hand, someone on the land of the living struggles about something Mara may not understand.

Thanatos explained, "Gamora has taken a liking to her and smiled when she saw her soul. She was wandering about through the planes and realms unconsciously; she probably doesn't even know such things exist. I tried to reap her soul while we were in the same plane as her, but I failed terribly. She vanished right before my eyes and I couldn't even find her. The only thing I could track was her physical body." "Wow. Tracking a soul was impossible for you? The great grim reaper?" I laughed. "This isn't the time to be laughing," Father scolded. "Oh? And why not?" I asked. He didn't reply to me but looked up to the ceiling instead; why are we here? I inquired, "So can someone explain why I was su

Cassidy replied. “I don’t think I even want to know how Charon is your ancestor.” Wren said with a shiver down his spine. Charles was more than happy to let Cassidy tackle the grave realm. Some of the ghosts there are the strongest around. Usually when people die they end up in the afterlife created specifically for that realm. That is unless they choose to be with a loved one in a different realm. The grave realm was different however as it was filled with beings who started their lives as ghosts. They often kept to themselves and lived a very lively existence but refused to show themselves to outsiders. Hopefully Cassidy could change that.

he says and kisses her. “ I have never been that gentle girl, Everyone even says I talk a lot even my grandma, she knows I say whatever I see” Evelyn says. “ Grandma? You don't have a grandma, I remember you said she died few years back” he says and Evelyn spirits enters back into her body and Marilyn could feel something enters into her and Evelyn began took over Marilyn’s body and she had this cold aura again and even Manuel could feel her cold aura. She wasn’t talking anymore, she just sit quietly.

They were midway across the path, in front of a cemetery when suddenly graves started opening. "What is going on?" Isabella asked, clutching onto Chris tightly. Chris was suddenly sweating so furiously but Ariel was cool and her face was blank and devoid of any emotions. They stood there watching six tombs open and six scary-looking ghosts walked out. Isabella was already whitish in appearance knowing who they are. Chris's hairs were all up and his eyes green, his normal sight nature. "GREETINGS TO THE SPECIAL ONE." One of them muttered. "GREETINGS TO THE LITTLE GODDESS." Another muttered.

As she did, she hummed a song, one so ancient that its origins could not be found in the books of men. And as she hummed, the circle started to glow, creating a circular wall of light that beamed vertically up to the ceiling. The little ghost girl stood up, marvelling at the beauty and serenity of the soft white light. Specs of the rainbow could be seen bouncing off the light and finally, from the circle, an old man emerged. It was the grim reaper. The grim reaper had on a light grey woven robe and had flowing white hair with a beard to match. Suzanne had always wondered if the JRR Tolkein of Lord of The Rings had met with the grim reaper. The character of Gandalf looked suspiciously like hi

I replied, and he smiled. "Do you know where to?" I asked, and he nodded. "Good." I held onto Rose's hand when I sensed that she wanted to run away. I pulled her close and wrapped my arms around her waist. "What's wrong?" "I asked, genuinely concerned. "That's the Grim Reaper!" Do you know what those do to humans?'' She asked incredulously, and I nodded. "They suck souls from humans and feed them to hounds!" She whisper-yelled, and I burst out laughing.