Loving Reaper Webtoon の小説・ストーリー

He sighed, got into the car, and, starting it, headed to the airport where he would wait for his friend, who was already arriving. The rain began to fall. Hayami, who was working, looked out the window, saw the raindrops falling, and sighed a little. She was already quite recovered from her hangover; her honey-colored eyes with delicate eyeliner had recovered their former state. She got up from her chair to approach the window and folded her hands slightly.

She whispered, this time in a much lighter tone. “You sure? But you are married to Raph” I asked, playing along with her games. “I don't love him,” she confessed. “ I decided to marry Raph because he is kind and he was the only channel I had to be with you, my love. You are the prize worth fighting for,” her gaze still fixed on mine as she leaned closer. “I love you and will fight the whole world to keep you,” she confessed again, anticipating a response. “I love you too,” I replied

Weiwei said. "Why? I have always treated you like my blood sister. What could I have done that made you treat me like this." Fang Xinyi said angrily, it is evident that she is weak because her voice keeps dropping minute by minute "I feel so overjoyed seeing you like this. And I'll love to tell you that your beloved husband, that fool who loved you blindly despite your rubbish attitude is dead. I still find it hard to believe that he loved you till death. It's such a pity he left before you but don't worry, you will meet each other in the afterlife." Weiwei said..

"Where did you-" "Finally, I found it mate. Soul reaper is mine." Terry let out his usual dark chuckle. That knife is soul reaper. "Now, should I kill you first and then go for her next?" he asked Alex and his words rang through my mind a million times before it all came crashing down. Wait-wait, there is no way that this knife can kill a vampire right? It can't be, there is-

“Our child needs to feel both parents are strong and not hiding.” His grey eyes darkened with that familiar obsessive hunger. He cupped my face, thumb tracing my lower lip. “You are strong. Stronger than any of them but I need you safe.” The kiss started soft, rare tenderness from the Reaper, but quickly ignited. He lifted me carefully, carrying me to the wide chaise in the corner of the nursery. Clothes were shed with urgent reverence. He knelt between my thighs, worshipping me with his mouth until I was trembling, fingers tangled in his dark hair, moaning his name.

He has a solid jawline, clean-shaven face, thinner cheeks with just the right amount of plumpness, dimples that would take any normal woman’s breath away, beautiful bright brown eyes with flecks of gold, a tall leanly-muscled build, and short dark brown hair that is always neatly combed to one side, but tufts at the top in a cute way. I give him a polite nod that contradicts the rude way that I shove past him to step inside. I wordlessly pass him the name and photo of my target that came with the job posting, fixing him with an intense emerald-green gaze. He already knows the drill and I’m not one for pleasantries or small talk. He gives a low chuckle at my straight-to-business attitude, “al

his face was perfection with high cheekbones, a strong jaw, and eyes so beautiful that I had to pause to catch my breath. Scars traced faint lines along his neck, but they only made him hotter for some strange reason. I could sense his power. I believe everyone here could feel it too. Moon Reapers were chosen humans, blessed by the Moon Goddess herself with extraordinary strength to eliminate werewolves who threatened humans or even innocent wolves. However, the Reapers often abused their power. And I had a feeling that the heir would be the worst of them all. He was out of this world. Captivating in a way that made my pulse race and my skin prickle with some unknown emotion.

“I give up, as I am tired.” He pleaded with his shivering hand as he still tries to reach for it and towards the reaper he believes and in presence to take his soul into hell. To the silence and dim-like shadows of the selected parts of the room where the full moon is shining and giving its light as it is reflected through the glass walls. Footsteps echoes as the silhouette of the reaper he claims finally introduces. To the light of the moon and the claim reaper, he calls pave its very image in front of him. His blurry vision from his left-right eye, picture out the distinctive black color of eyes that pins the death reaper in every aspect. His whisper towards him echoes.

Even after seeing the reality, I still want to live in a web of lies. I want to believe that I'm the only one who matters to him. That he only made Luna out of responsibility, but he loves me much more. Even if my mind betrays me, my heart is willing to give it a chance. Right? "You've completely lost it, Ava. How can you believe his empty words when he raised his hand against you for her? He can do anything for her," my wolf growls, causing nausea. I vomit on the floor, feeling disgusted.

The picture of an uninterested guy in his late teens, and a girl in all smiles stared back at her in a selfie angle. "System what's going on?" Zhi Ruo asked, calmly. It took her to its system's space. She sat casually on her blood red seat waiting for a reply. {You have been transported to a small world in a teen drama web novels 'HIS TOUGH LOVE'. You have assumed the body of this story's villain, Tae Rin and would revive her memories.} {This story's plot revolves around how the beautiful and pure female lead Mi Cha tries to win the heart of the male lead Min Seok, an extremely handsome and cold teenager.