Green Reaper Novels & Stories

RAPHAEL BATISTA Scarlet Antonio Rivera was standing in the elevator and her eyes were wide open in surprise as she saw me. She was clutching at her hair and sweat dripped down her hairline as if she'd been struggling with something in the enclosed space. I stared at her, totally speechless as I took in the most beautiful pair of green eyes I'd ever seen and when I looked closer, it felt as if I'd always stared into those eyes for as long as I could remember.

As he passed, Dax grabbed the heavy steel luggage rack on the back of Reaper's dying bike, vaulting himself onto the pillion seat. "Gun it!" Dax yelled, pulling his SMG and firing one-handed at the five remaining Stalkers bearing down on them. Reaper twisted the throttle. The cracked engine block groaned, but it gave them just enough torque to stay ahead of the void-whips. "I see the perimeter!" I shouted. Ahead of us, the desolate ash of the wasteland simply... stopped. To the naked eye, it looked like a mirage a shimmering distortion in the air. But I could feel the hum of the Red-Queen’s Origin-Code.

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.”

Kaelion stood beside them, his cloak billowing despite the still air, his gaze fixed on the horizon. “They’re close,” he said. Aria nodded. “I feel them.” The Reapers. She didn’t know how many. She didn’t know what they wanted. But she knew they weren’t here to talk. Her mark flared. Kaelion stepped forward, his body tense, his voice low. “Stay behind me.” Aria didn’t argue. She didn’t want to. — The first Reaper emerged from the mist like a blade drawn from shadow. Tall. Cloaked. Masked. His armor shimmered with runes that pulsed in rhythm with the ley lines. His eyes glowed faintly—not silver like Kaelion’s, but red. Cold. Final.

They all looked at me with a mix of fear and hope. "These are the survivors from other worlds," the Creator said. "The ones who were supposed to be deleted. I saved them. But we are trapped in this forest. The High Council has sent a reaper to find us." Suddenly, a loud, metallic horn sounded from the sky. The silver trees began to shake, their leaves falling like sharp knives. The peaceful blue light of the flowers turned a blood-red. "He is here," the Creator said, his face turning pale. "The First Reaper."

Turning his head around as a gate was present in front of him, the symbol that is carved with it and the name on top draws his attention as the closed and sealed black gate in front of him is his. “Now you shall see the truth.” Pushing him hard as the stone gate opens and with those same tiny black hands emerge from within and immediately holds his limbs tight as it dragged him inside. He screams as he wanted to break loose, but it turned him around to face the reaper only to leave him in shock and surprise like his blood is drained out from him as it turns out the beautiful reaper is a disguise for something more and sinister as a silver scaled serpent. “We shall see each other again pretty

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.”

She flops herself back on the bed again. "Dandeline~" she raises her hat, "you know that's not the way out of here. Let's start making this game hotter!" I heard even the tiniest sound of the wind behind us and when I look back, a reaper is there! I pull Dandeline closer to cover her from the sway of the scythe. Immediately, she adds a dome shield around us. The next scenario lefts us waiting for something expected but didn't take place. Tanya and the reaper are gone.

Werewolves and vampires were getting everything back under control. Most of them were pacified. Vampires put the ties on their hands, preventing them from using their weapons. Greg placed the last of his bracelets on one of the witches, leaving the rest to his people. He looked around, searching for his mate. He noticed her right when Megan sent Katherine to the ground. The silver blade shone in the sun. Greg's blood turned into the ice. - No! - He screamed, starting to run. Camille let out the breath. She was tired after using so much power. Luckily, her task here was over. The witch decided to take some rest to rebuild her strength.

he turned towards the exit as his men came running towards Sherry and stood around her. Ryan was fighting hard not to let Rex run loose. Butbhis beast was threaning to take over. The human in front of him was crossing all limits. No matter what he called him, nothing was more important that Sherry . Atleast not for Rex, at that moment. " What is the meaning of this? " he asked with greeted teeth. " Oh nothing my boy! Just making sure this little thing stays safe while we are talking. " This would have been the melting point. Ryan's iris had turned bright orange and his hand had morphed into his claws with razor sharp nails.