Novel & Cerita Margaret Tucker Aka Lord Reaper

I scooted closer as our voices dropped to a low whisper. “Well.” She looked behind her to make sure Sam and Mrs. Cannon weren’t coming back, “This one guy said this morning, that the Delazar’s are creating trouble in Shadowcreek right now. They are tearing up the town looking for Hunter. He’s a big deal in their clan, Jay. He’s the leader of their reapers, the list holder. But I think he’s even more than that.”

"During the experiment in class, I watched every one of you students closely and noticed that even after chanting the spell correctly and healing the cut on your specimens, a scar is still left on the wounded region. Of course, it should be that way, totally normal if you ask me but yours, it was something else. You healed the cut quite right, but the spot remain good as new, like nothing happened in the first place. I could have sworn that you never cut your specimen if I did not see it with my very own eyes. That is the reason I was perplexed, Nyx, yours was exceptional," Narek explained and I swallowed harshly. "That was the same thing a vamp in class told me. She goes by the name Liz and

, Margaret laughed triumphantly. Reid stood up but he had a blank expression on his face, He looked so down and upset and his eyes were already swollen.. "How does it feel, to have sex with your cousin, Reid???, Margaret continued laughing like a demon. "I'll be missing you then, dear cousin for this might be the last time, I see you". The video had ended but I was still in a great moment of shock. So, it's true that Margaret was the one who had gone plastic surgery. She was desperate enough to take her revenge because Reid, ignored her and so she was using my face to make sure Reid would fall for her.

She was so afraid that tears burned in her eyes, and she automatically protected herself by hugging her body into a small ball. Margaret wouldn’t have any of it and roughly grabbed the girl by her long hair, yanking her up as she said, “You didn’t see anything of this, you hear? You didn’t see me here. I’m dead. Do you understand?” Sakura recoiled, tears pouring down her cheeks. She didn’t really understand anything. All she wanted was for the woman to let her go and leave her alone. Margaret, however, did none of those things and shook Sakura hard. “Listen here, you little brat, I’m dead. You understand. Margaret Byrd is dead. If anyone asks, say I died in the fire.”

I have so many unanswered questions about this mysterious assassin. I spent the next week preparing for the formal event while also gathering what I could about assassins that were known. None of the information told me anything. I got a few well-known female assassin names. The number one was Phantom Reaper, second was Blade of Bracken (named after this city, Bracken’s Rock), and third was simply Death. Not very original, that one. By evening, it’s time for me to attend this despicable gala to network and attempt to secure funding for my next research project. I dress sharply in a black tuxedo, my white dress shirt is crisp, and I wear a neatly knotted black tie. My hair is usually always a

"Rule one. You do not leave the estate grounds. The boundary is marked by iron gates and a ring of rowan trees. Cross it without me, and the voices will tear your mind apart within minutes. I've seen it happen to a Null before. It is not a gentle death." I swallowed. "There were others?" "Three that I know of. Over nine centuries. All of them died badly." His voice was flat. Clinical. "The first was burned by witches who believed her blood could grant immortality. It couldn't. The second was locked in a silver cage by a vampire lord who fed her to his enemies one drop at a time. She lasted forty years." "And the third?" Kael's eyes flickered. A crack in the marble. "She was my Tether. Sixty

It’s like everyday I unravel more and more betrayals by Nicolas and instead of thinking about it, I decide to put them in the past and forget about the Revenge. “No Lila, that’s not the plan, we must find a way to finish them off for everything they have done!” As I’m scrubbing my body, I try to ignore Koko’s voice, focusing on removing the dirt from my body. “Koko, they have taken away everything from me, only for me to find out that this was all a ruse, they are not worth it, maybe this is the moon goddess’s plan!” I silence her. For the next few days, I do my best to thank the tiny woman who’s name is Margaret for saving my life and she barely acknowledges it.

"It's Margaret." The name hit me like a physical blow to the chest. I let go of his arm, stumbling back a step. "Margaret? Our maid? The woman who has been in my kitchen for years? That’s impossible. She’s... she’s nobody." "She’s exactly who she wants you to think she is," Halter whispered. "She’s been playing us all like a deck of cards. She’s the one who gave the orders. She’s the one who murdered Philip." I stayed hearing anything else he had to say. When he was done, I got into my car and drove back to the mansion in a blur, the name echoing in my head like a death knell. *Margaret. Margaret. Margaret.*

"Pardon?" "The hacker; is a she, not he." I let out a bitter chuckle. "You mean to tell me the best hacker to ever exist is a mere female. A weak female is the one who has been stealing from me and my pack all these years". I growled, as my nose flared, and my knuckles turned white. "Yes, Reece the hacker is a female, and the most surprising part of it all, she is not a Lycan or Vampire but a werewolf."

Both Corey and Reid are waiting for me before we move forward. “I am Alpha Kate, what do you want?” I ask as I stare at the three rogues standing and waiting. “Kate, you look a lot better than the last time I saw you,” the leader sneers. Stepping forward and taking a good look at him, I realize this is the rogue who tortured me from Caleb’s Pack. I shouldn’t be surprised that they would continue. It’s just unusual to see them so organized particularly with Boyd. Clearly, they still had a goal in mind.