Goth Reaper Novels & Stories

"I've handed everything over, Mr. Alex. Also, a high payment to Mr. Brandon, but unfortunately, that mechanic has been buried for a while." Alef's body grew even more tense. "And one more thing." This time, Sebastian moved. He approached the girl who was under tight security. She looked down, visibly trembling in his hands. Sebastian felt like he wanted to hug her tightly to alleviate the fear she held. "The main heir of Group Azure."

I casted a fire in my hands and threw it his way, but then I was shocked when it just passed through him. "What are you." I muttered, ogling him. "He goes by many names, the reaper, and the guardian of the forest. He is the aid of our protector." The three old hags spoke at the same time, giving a spine chilling wave my way. And that's when it clicked to me. They must be withes, their auras are dark, so they must have been protecting this guy, they're the reason why my flames aren't affecting him! "You realize it now do you?" He spoke, and like a flash of lightning, he disappeared, and then talked once again, but this time he was seven meter away from his original position, walking slowly to

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.”

he stared at me, his expression a mix of desperation. I stepped closer, my finger brushing against the fabric of his jacket. I reached into his pocket and pulled out his office pen, the one he always carried with him. For a moment, I just held it, the weight of it grounding me in my resolve. I let out a sarcastic laugh. Then, with a swift motion, I took the pen and stabbed it into the delicate fabric of my wedding gown. The tearing sound was loud in the silent room, echoing the sound of my revenge on them all.

The ghost that haunted my blood. Dante reached for a bottle of fruit wine, the witch’s favourite, and poured a glass for Mel. She took it, murmuring a thanks against the rim. “You might be strong, Elias, but I don’t suggest taking chances with that one,” Dante warned. “There’s a reason she’s known as the Reaper.” “You don’t have to tell me. I’m well aware of what she’s capable of.” I had first-hand experience.

Connecting. The code in my veins sang in response, a harmonic resonance that was both terrifying and beautiful. >Life, the Reaper whispered, its voice now a soft, echoing murmur. >New growth. The garden expands. It wasn’t going to kill me. It was claiming me. And it was claiming my child. The tendril retracted. The Reaper took a step back, its form beginning to dissolve, to flow back into the river. >Await the season of bloom, its voice echoed in my mind as it melted into the water and was gone.

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

Just endless darkness. The Alpha Hunter let out a deep warning growl. The creature stopped walking. Its head tilted slightly. Like it was studying Ethan. Lucian sighed softly. “Well.” He rubbed the back of his neck. “That’s unfortunate.” Ethan stared at the thing approaching them. “What… is that?” Lucian answered calmly. “That is called a Reaper.” Raven’s voice became sharp immediately. “There shouldn’t be one here.” Lucian nodded. “Agreed.” Ethan frowned. “And what exactly does a Reaper do?”

It was you. His jaw crooked in a rueful grin. The solace was immaculate. Rains came and flooded my soul. For the longest time, I was alone. I journeyed in dreams and shadow, through the valley of the damned, looking for a place you could be born. I walked and walked, until I could walk no more, constantly dreaming of you. When it was time to plant, I did. And now? I am the Reaper. “And what did you plant, Mr. Gardner?”