Grim Reaper And His Wife Novels & Stories

Xavier spoke to the woman as Reaper turned his attention to Xavier. "No, Lucifer. We cannot excite humans like that," Reaper warned Xavier. "I killed a newborn because her mother called me slut as her husband had slept with me one night," the woman vomited her secret, which she had done under the influence of the devil. "You have a tiny knife in your hose. If you want to be my Lilith, kill yourself," Xavier whispered. The reaper wanted to stop him, but a soul was like food to them. That's why the rising hunger took hold of him and he didn't stop.

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de

"Of course not!" I sat down. It was almost funny, attending my own wife's wedding and whatnot. I started looking around. Before long, the older woman beside me struck up a conversation. "Those two look perfect together, don't they? It wasn't easy for them to get married." I gritted my teeth, but the bitterness still came. "What made it hard?"

She sputtered with quivering lips, "N-No! It's not like that! The recording is all faked!" Even at that moment, Mara was trying to deny it. I sneered. "The police will surely look into the recording, but do you really think you can escape the law?" Mara shuddered. She opened her mouth and begged me once more, "Honey, let me explain…" Right at that moment, Ian's wife, Sharon Hewitt, arrived just in time and overheard the recordings. She was furious. She ran over and slapped Mara on the face twice. "You shameless wench! How dare you seduce a married man?!"

“We didn’t know they were yours! We just followed instructions! If we’d known they were the Reaper’s goods, we never would’ve touched them!” “You did know,” I interrupt softly. He freezes. Everyone knows. The Reaper isn’t a name you learn. It’s a story you grow up with. The thing parents threaten misbehaving children with at night. The shadow that comes for men who take what isn’t theirs. The husband who doesn’t share. I lean closer, my voice low. “And because of you, I haven’t seen my wife in fourteen days.” His eyes widen. He doesn’t understand why that matters. That’s his second mistake.

Even though I can’t feel it, I think what’s important is that I can see her. I’m so confused, I love you so much and I don’t want you to forget everything but at the same time as you remember me, it also coincides with the pain that I am gone. ----- Grim Reaper’s POV He died too early, not because God wants him to be dead already, but because he was the one who shared the death that should belong to the woman with him. If his soul was not so desperate to save that woman maybe he is alive now and the woman is dead

First: This should be a secret. No human would be allowed to know about you—being a living grim reaper and of course, your true identity as Mary Sean Ivanovich should remain a secret too. Second: You should do your responsibility as a living reaper. Like hunting lost souls and fetching death souls. That includes submitting weekly reports, death notes and other important information. Third: Cooperate with your partner. Don't nag, don't argue and don't demand. Just listen and so be it.

Laura quickly accepted the white oversized hoodie and draped it over her head so that it looked like a veil of some sort before turning to him. "We can't get married for real because marrying the dead is frowned upon but if you don't mind, we can exchange vows here and now. At the very least, we can be husband and wife for however long I have left before returning to the light." Tynan found it incredibly difficult to hold back tears and he might have let one or two slip past his defences as he searched up the wedding vows. The crappy hoodie didn't do her beauty any justice and Tynan wished he could afford something better than that. Nevertheless, they exchanged vows that night despite missin

He nodded his head and tilted his head as he looked at me. "Can you do anything that a reaper can, like take lives," he asked. I shrugged my shoulders. I'd never tried so I didn't have a clue. I pulled Deagon to me and held his hand. Viktor watched my movement and frowned openly. "The big guy is Grim, our ruler, Grim, this is my daughter Ayira and her impossible mate Deagon," he said with humor, like he had told a joke. I looked at Deagon and smiled, was he my mate? I stopped smiling when I saw the concern in his eyes glaring at Viktor. Grim came to stand before me and he had changed immensely. I cocked my brow and looked up at him and exhaled softly. He was very attractive but he wasn't my

"Half a year later, my grandpa, who had been ill for a long time, finally passed away. Grandma and Mom were very sad. After taking care of the funeral, Mom told both Grandma about the divorce. The two elders of the Blackstorm family especially liked Mom as a daughter-in-law. They chose Willy Blackstorm for her back then. I can't blame the grandpa and grandma for this. In order to keep my mother, they got Willy Blackstorm drunk one night, so... there was a night between them, and everything is such a coincidence, just that one time, I was there!"