Infamous Reapers Novels & Stories

The Reaper returns at dawn. I haven't slept. None of us have. We've spent the night in the foundation, planning. Preparing. Panicking quietly. "Training starts now." She announces. No greeting. No warmth. Just business. "You have three months to learn what death itself took eons to master. We begin immediately." "Who are we fighting?" Damon demands. Always the alpha. Always needing control. Always asking the questions that matter. The Reaper's smile turns cold. "Someone you know. Someone Aurora knows very well. Someone who died because of her. Someone who wants revenge so badly they're willing to destroy all of existence to get it."

She whispered to her own self. "What?" He asked her loud and clear. "So you are from that mafia gang, Stalza." She screamed on top of her lungs since she was scared. And to her reaction, the men around her pushed their ammunitions further to her throat. "Hehe," his eyes lit up, "That's right princess. I am from that dirty mafia gang everyone is talking about." He got up and spread his arms, as though he was trying to say that he own the entire world,

My eyes snapped open. My breathing was uneven, chest rising and falling rapidly. This wasn’t a dream. This was a past life. My hands trembled as I stared at the pendant again. I had died. And I was here again. Reborn. In the same world. With the same people. With Aurelia still alive. A slow, dangerous smile curved my lips. “So that’s how it is,” I muttered. Fate gave me another chance. Not to repeat mistakes. Not to watch from the sidelines.

When Celeste saw the fury in his face, she immediately shifted into victim mode. Her expression became wounded and confused. "Marcus, what's wrong with you? Are you still angry at me? I know you're upset about Aria, but that's not my fault." She reached out to touch his arm, but he pulled away like she had burned him. "I'm asking you a direct question," he said, his voice deadly calm. He pointed at specific drug names on the medical reports. "These immunosuppressants - Lupus Bane, Moonlight Poison, Silver Root extract. Did you take them before your medical examinations?"

Hope bloomed in her stomach as a plan began to form in her head. “Have any of you heard from David?” She asked. “No,” Francesca shook her head. “Not since Chelsea posted your DNA reports,” Tamara blinked in shock, “She did what?!” Marco sighed. “That’s how the whole world found out. She basically——“ “Posted a DNA test results showing you’re the same person as Elena Sanchez, along with a write up of how you’re crazy obsessed and came back to take revenge,” Francesca finished with a sheepish look. “It’s bad, but don’t worry, Kim has been working hard to scrub all traces from the internet,”

"One Reaper could kill us all. Five is overkill." "How long do we have?" Kieran asked. Tyra's voice was flat. "Ninety minutes." The silence stretched like a held breath. "We can't fight them like we fought the others," I said finally. "No," Kieran agreed. "Because Reapers don't fight. They just execute." I stared at the map, watching those slow-moving dots creep closer to us. "What's their weakness?" "They weren't designed with one," Tyra said. "But they're synced to each other for coordination. If we break that link, the network might falter."

Austen stood guard anxiously outside the ward, telling me to call him immediately if anything was wrong. I knew he had natural hostility towards Gilbert. But I didn’t want him to know that I was actually a reborn person. Meeting Gilbert’s cold gaze, I smiled calmly: “Brother, I know you’ve been reborn too.” “In this new life, I’ve left you as you wished. To erase the child that you truly hated, I even almost lost my life.” “What else do you want? I won’t tell anyone about what happened that night. It’s ends here.”

She’s not a mommy’s girl nor a daddy’s girl. Askar Is a 17 year old who is Hindu and Immortal. Who cannot be destroyed. His Ancestors' religion is Hindu, which haunts him. He doesn’t quite fit well in his family. It all changes when he gets turned immortal by his human mom who births him.. His life flashes before his eyes seeing his mom die while birthing him will hunt him for all the years he shall live. Sooner than later he is a vampire trying to fit in with the humans. He isn’t like any other vampire, he doesn’t thrust for human blood. He is more disgusted with it, that each time his dad brought home some human for him to try, he would instantly puke it out. But what he really craves is a

His lies had gone beyond baseless accusations, as he began inciting his followers to come after me. Nina Miller, the school's notorious troublemaker, was among them. "What's with that high and mighty facade, Madison? Calvin is having a huge party next month to celebrate his coming of age. He's even inviting the whole class over! It's a pity that you won't be able to attend it since you'll probably be slaving away in the kitchen!" I couldn't help but burst out laughing as I recalled the memories from my past life. In that life, my brother, Callum, had made his first public appearance at the banquet, where he had been officially acknowledged as the heir of the Latham family and Prosperous Grou

The bodies of the two attackers did not feel like ordinary flesh but more akin to puppets. "Who are you people?" Chase roared, his voice filled with fury. The black-clad man coughed blood, a grim smile on his lips. "Who are we? Haha... We're reapers. Everything on you... is ours now!" As he spoke, the man slammed a hand over the wound on his chest. A thumb-sized green talisman materialized, emitting a sharp, piercing hum.