Mccree X Reaper Novels & Stories

It tears through my flesh as it leaves. I let the weapon fall. It hits the ground. I look down at my hand which is a mess of red. Thick, warm blood drips from my finger tip, staining the dry ground. One drop, two drops, a small puddle starts to form. My vision blurs, my legs feeling heavy. I close my eyes for a split second and picture myself killing a man without a face. The man is supposed to be The Reaper. I slowly open my eyes, and I’m met with Vengeance’s stare.

He added, laughing freely. Lin clenched her jaws, trying to shake off the doubts that their adversary was planting in her mind. She knew he was playing mind games, but the truth he spoke kept striking a chord in her. “That is none of your damn business! We will figure it out when that time comes!” Hunter thundered the words at the guy. “And f*ck you for killing my friends in the Dark Valley!” “Your friends were weak, just like the two of you,” The Reaper replied, walking in their direction slowly but purposefully. “Surrender, I’m giving you two one last chance. Surrender right now and I will lead you right out of this quest easily.” He smirked.

With a determined in hale, I turned and walked into the open, hands raised, and waited for the storm. In a matter of seconds, dozens of boots thundered through the forest, Red dots painting my chest like a strawberry. A circle of rifles closed around me from all angles. I didn't move. A final car pushed through the trees, slower, deliberate, before rolling to a stop right in front of my shattered car. The back door opened. Malcolm Reece stepped out. He looked like he'd dressed for the occasion, perfect black suit, red tie like fresh blood, hair not one strand out of place. The smile he gave me was slow and ugly and victorious.

Another came and I went for his eyes, making him stumble blind into Kai's path. Then I saw him. Reaper emerged from the chaos, his scarred face twisted in a cruel smile. He came straight for me, ignoring other fights happening around him. "Marcus wants you alive," he called out. "Everyone else dies. But you get to watch first." "I'm not the helpless girl you helped steal eight years ago," I said, my knife ready. "I'm Luna now. Trained and deadly. Come try to take me." Reaper laughed and attacked.

Yet Sharon moved it around like she was playing with a toy, and the smile on her face was not forced. Reaper’s edge was very different from Canyon’s Mouth. Unlike the aggressive looking Canyon’s Mouth, Reaper’s Edge had a very delicate look. It was a slender saber that was half Sarong’s height, and it was very beautiful. Its dark blade was joined to a white handle that served to provide beauty by contrast.

No killswitch. "Yes," I said. Reaper closed his eyes and went in.

The rest of the senior mentors form a tight semicircle, their hands glowing with dark magic and elemental fire that rains down upon the monster’s head. The battle is a brutal display of roars and flying blood, but I can barely process it. I am trapped on the ground, my hands clawing weakly at the dirt as every single movement sends a fresh wave of white-hot agony through my chest. My ribs are definitely broken, making every shallow breath feel like inhaling glass. With one final surge of magic from Damon and a devastating neck snap from Ravenna’s jaws, the Reaper finally collapses into the mud with a thud. The creature’s shaggy form ripples, the monstrous features dissolving away until a tal

Reece is dead. “Damon. What do we do?” Ryder asks me and I force myself to move forwards towards Reece’s dead body on the floor. My heart breaks at the unresponsive look in his eyes. He was my partner, my friend and now he’s gone. I fall to my knees beside him and tears escape my eyes. “Why is this happening?” I whisper and Ryder puts his arm to my shoulder to comfort me. There’s no denying it. Reece is actually dead. My sadness quickly turns to anger and I’m filled with rage. I want to hurt someone, anyone. I’m so fucking tired of everything. This has gone to far. I’m going to kill Warren.

Or he is just waiting until Merigold comes back before he gives us shit. I'm about to get another cup of coffee when Viper, Alaric and I think River is his name come charging from the back office. " We got her." Viper yells. " Reaper's have her." Son of a bitch. They are a ruthless MC. They are our biggest rival. Always trying to claim our territory. Always starting shit in our businesses. " When do we go get her?" Ace asks.