Reaper Anubis Novels & Stories

“Reaper is an Incubus. He unlike you though gets his kicks by throwing his powers around and feeding off unsuspecting women and from what I hear, not all of them are willing.” “So, what you’re saying is that he is a rapist of sorts?” “No not like that, but he is predatory in nature. I do not trust him with you.”

Anubis got up as fast he could and looked around, fast as hell. Oh my gosh, whoever hit Anubis and I, I could feel their aura. Their aura reminded me of the time we had a run in with Grimm, the vampire. However, that shit here was giving me a fucking headache because of how far the aura reached. Anubis had to stay back from it because it was bothering him as well. It was like the closer he was to it, the more the headache pounded. Anubis groaned in pain from the way he was feeling.

A folded strip of yellowed paper slid onto the table. No one moved. It was so old that the edges crumbled slightly. Damian unfolded it with extraordinary care. There were only two lines written inside. The truth belongs beneath the first Luna. Beneath that… A symbol. I stared at it. Then every hair on my arms stood up. “I’ve seen that before.” Damian looked at me immediately. “Where?” I searched my memory. It had been years. Maybe longer. Then suddenly…i remembered. “The old mausoleum.”

A massive, towering presence looming over my shoulder. I glance back. A cloaked figure, three meters tall, floating in the void. In its skeletal hand, it holds a massive scythe that drips with phantom blood. The God of Death. The robotic voice returns. [AWAKENING CONFIRMED. SUBJECT: REA REED. RESULT: 100% PURITY. ENTITY IDENTIFIED: THANATOS (THE GOD OF DEATH). ALIGNMENT: CHAOTIC EVIL.] The numbers flash on the screen in blood-red. One hundred percent. The legendary Single Bloodline.

Kiara announced to the silent room. We all watched as the light drained out of Eva's eyes, and the grass beneath her was soaked with her blood. She was sitting right there next to us. How the hell was this possible? I don’t believe it. “It's not impossible. After I died, the Moon Goddess brought me back because of what I suffered. I was given a second chance so I could make things right for my friends. She gave me the wolf that had been locked away from me, along with a spirit guide, to help keep me safe. She knew what you would try when I returned here. The Goddess tried to keep me as safe as she could from what you three were going to try to do to me,” Eva announced to the silent room with

Let me destroy them both. My body hit the rocks. Pain. Darkness. But then... something else. A surge of power, ancient and wild, wrapping around my broken bones. Heat flooded through me, electric and alive. A voice whispered through the void, feminine and eternal: Your prayer is heard, daughter of the moon. You were never weak. You were never broken. You were dormant, waiting. Rise again. Awaken your true self. And take everything they tried to steal. Then everything went black...

“Rebirth isn't unheard of.” My breath catches. “Why would she do that?” “I don't have the answer, perhaps as a warning or maybe as a mercy. It could be a number of things.” she says. “But I can say this—I’ll do everything to help you. We must be careful. We might not know the reason, but we know something nefarious was waiting for you. It was why you were blinded.” She points to a row of glass bottles. “This salve, morning. That incense, before bed. It will help ground you and work to start bringing forth any abilities you may have. We'll meet three times a week.”

"Failing to match as a whole class? Wow, true friendship. I'm so moved. Hahaha!" Keyla stood completely frozen, her legs shaking uncontrollably. As I watched the chaotic circus unfold before me, a deep sense of vindictive satisfaction washed over my chest. Luke felt the angry stares all around him. His eyes flickered, and he pointed at me. "It was him! Justin! He forced us to use the AI app for our college applications! He said we needed to keep up with the times! Our submissions weren't made of our own free will. We demand a re-submission!"

My lips stretched into a smile and I looked up at Damon, “Send my hate to the rest of you guys,” “I hope you have a life filled with chaos, strife and bitterness,” I spat barely audible, his facial expression didn’t change as he watched me slump to the ground and finally loose life. “Ahhh,” I exhaled deeply. Welcome hell. Deputy Devil here! • • Helen (Damon’s Adoptive Mom,) Harper lay still on her bed, the whole room was silent save for the rhythmic beeping of the heart monitor beside her. She had been unconscious for five days now, Doctor said she was responding to treatment but might take a while to come back awake.

Congratulations, you have become Chaos! “In the end, the mission wasn’t to introduce Chaos into this world. That was merely part of it. The mission was to have my heart torn apart. Hahaha!” Mane laughed mockingly at himself. [Warning! Warning! You are dead!] [Warning! An unknown power is preventing your return to the True Universe!] [Warning! An unknown power is halting the return of your soul! The owner of the unknown power appears!] “We meet again, Mane Harbinger.” Mane’s lifeless eyes disregarded the grim darkness that filled his view. Looking onto the figure of the giant that seemed to embody death itself, Mane chuckled wordlessly and said, “Hello, Reaper.”